Going to be doing a regular weekly update on Thursdays after this. I don't have as much time now that I'd like because of different things that are popping up everywhere. I'd tell you what, but it's confusing and just annoying, so I won't bother laying it on you all.

The day after when Honey arrived to check on Haruhi, he was alarmed to see another bed in the room. This one holding Tamaki with bandages and a breathing mask while he slept. The rest of them looked as if they had been awake half the night with worry or maybe relief. The extent of Tamaki's injuries was mild though and less of a worry. Haruhi and Hikaru were healing good, though both needed to stay for at least a few more days. They passed slowly without the dark teen to have some semblance of a schedule and the club was put on vacation so they could recover and find the people responsible. Tamaki visited every day along with Honey and Mori. Kaoru went back to school and made sure to bring Hika and Haruhi's homework back so they wouldn't fall behind.

After a few days though, things were going to well and Honey was nervous, jumping at every sound and every touch, prepared to fight or run depending on the situation. It was drawing his strength slowly from him, leaving him with dark circles under his usually jovial eyes. He couldn't think and his grades were falling. Soon, he stopped going to school altogether, staying at the hospital most of the time, though Mori insisted on continuing his teaching, but he always came right to the hospital after school, to visit, or in his case stay silent, and to get Honey home.

Finally, the day came when Haruhi was allowed to leave. Honey had brought a small cake for the four of them to eat while Mori and Tamaki were in school. As time passed and the group grew drowsy, Tamaki waltzed in, livening it up. The only one missing was Mori.

The tall, dark-haired teen didn't look behind him. He knew the guy following him had a gun and if he turned around, he would be shot. He couldn't head to the hospital, the one safe place so far. He couldn't take trouble home, not if they were after Honey in the first place. Thinking, he tried to figure out other options, coming up with next to none. The only plan he could think of was lose and loop. Lose the tail, and loop around and ambush. He walked quickly through a maze of streets and allies, losing the man like he suspected, but when he went back, he found himself surrounded. One stepped forward, gun leveled at Mori's chest.

"Come with us quietly, or you'll be in trouble." The guy had a prosthetic limb, Mori recognized him only because of Haruhi's story about how vicious they were to her. His pupils dilated with anger. These were the people trying to hurt Honey, and that were succeeding. Mori couldn't contain the anger he felt welling up like lava through a crack in the earth's crust. He lashed out with his foot, catching one in the jaw while using his hands to spring away. Their aim was good though and he grimaced as the bullet burned into his arm, causing him to fall. He rolled swinging the bad arm like a club, taking out a second man. This time, there was no way to avoid. The shot buried itself in his shoulder, tearing through the one good arm he had. Standing, the blood dripped from him and his eyes were hidden by a shadow. He looked like a demon as he charged them, throwing his weight into the last two, carrying them off their feet. A fifth man stepped from the shadows and bashed the handle of his pistol on the back of the teens head, knocking him unconscious. The last thing Mori remembered wasn't good.

'I failed to take them out...'

Honey was pacing now, inconsolable. He didn't know where Mori was and he was frantic. Haruhi sat with worry, finally in a visiting chair while Tamaki stood by Kaoru and Hikaru with the one twin in the hospital bed yet. They had there eyes on the short blond, but couldn't figure out what to do to help. Honey dragged his cell out again, checking it with agitation. He tried calling again, but got no answer.

"Where is he? He's never late. He wouldn't be late when he knows what's going on." Haruhi stood and walked over to him, stopping him and pushing him to the chair she was just in.

"It won't do you or him any good to panic, Honey-senpai. Take a deep breath and think where he could be. I'll help you look while Tamaki-senpai and Kaoru stay here with Hika. Okay?" The little blond thought a second before nodding, the stress holding his tears back yet.

"Sure, that sounds like something I can deal with. When can we go?"

"Right now if you want. There's still a few hours of daylight yet." She pointed to the window with the sun slowly slipping lower in the sky, though still casting the bright light on the earth. Grabbing her coat and Honey's hand, she dragged him out, trying to keep his mind off things. Turning down the hall, she heard the others call good luck to them, though it sounded half-heartened as if they knew it would be a vain search.

She scoured the park, spotting nothing. Honey had peered down every ally. The both of them searched the rout from the school to the hospital, finding no trace of him. Finally when they were about to give up, while walking through an ally, they both spotted some red splotches on the ground. The blood was half dried, but Honey's eyes began watering, as if he already knew who's it was. He knew at the sight, that his friend, cousin, and protector of sanity. The silent one of the group that was always eager to help quietly. He had been taken, and like Haruhi, was likely in grave danger.

One problem was that, without Kyoya's secret police, how would they be able to find him in time to save him?

Remember to review! ^^ And stay safe. *Heart*

Also, if there are any typos that are like: 'How did this even get here?' kind of typos, I'm sorry, my cat finds it necessary to jump on my lap even if I have this here.