Author Note: Yes, sorry it's short next one will longer and it's already done so lucky you gets like what, three updates in one day? Lucky guys. PLEASE REVIEW
~CWA

Chapter 5- Meanwhile:

Third Person:

"A spell," Haruhi asked in disbelief. Nekozawa nodded,
"Correct. A spell gone wrong."
"Where could they have gone then?"
"Anywhere," he shrugged. Haruhi felt her eye twitch,
"Where was the spell supposed to transport you too?"
Nekozawa shifted his weight,
"Another dimension…"

Haruhi blinked,

"….?"
"I discovered it last week," Nekozawa explained, "I was doing a spell when I had discovered that it had accidentally opened a portal. Before I could go through, it closed. I spend the week finding out which dimension it was- which I did. Then I had finally made a spell to go there and…it appears as though the hosts and Kasanoda had been sucked up instead."

Nekozawa sulked. He was looking forward to seeing the new dimension. Just think what magic could be there, the spells, the curses, the voodoo. Perhaps even witches…Haruhi sighed,
"Can you make it again?"

Nekozawa shook his head,
"No….I can do a spell that can let us communicate with them though."
Haruhi sighed,
"That has to do…"
Nekozawa nodded,
"I admit I'm curious…just what did you say to the chairman to explain the disappearance?"
Haruhi's sweat dropped,
"Ah…."
Nekozawa sighed,
"You haven't, have you?"

****

Tetsuya continued wondering the streets.
"Young lord…just where are you?"

He had been looking for Ritsu for the past few hours and he was concerned. He's never gone this long. When he had checked the Host Club- no one was there. He checked the garden but there was still no sign of Ritsu. Tetsuya was getting…impatient. If this is a game….No, he would never do that.

Nekozawa looked into the pot as he stirred it. Haruhi stood in the corner, watching. Honestly, sometimes Nekozawa did give her the creeps. Yet, she needed someone to help her get her 'family' back. Nekozawa stirred and stirred as the white liquid started to slowly turn to a yellow color.
"Done…"
"That's it," Haruhi asked in disbelief.
"Not necessarily," Nekozawa said and then he put one last ingredient in. The liquid shot up like a firework and turned to smoke. The smoke stayed there. In a way, Haruhi thought it was like a yellow cloud.

Inside the smoke the middle of it started to disappear, changing to a glass-like substance and a picture came into view.

"MY PRECIOUS DAUGHTER!"