Sorry to disappoint guys, but I had lost my notebook and had to rewrite the whole last half of the plot. I will get the rest of the chapters out in order of finishing. I just finished this one in school so be patient. I adore you all and would never do this on purpose.

Also! I am proud to announce the sequel is for sure, though I think by the time this whole thing is done, you guys may just hate me. X3

Tamaki knocked on the door and Haruhi stood, slowly and wearily before looking through the eye-hole and realizing who it was. She eagerly opened the door and ushered him inside, shutting it quickly behind him.

"Why did you come here alone?" Her question was nearly hissed as if her anger was bleeding into her words mixed with a taste of sour fear.

"I came to visit you. I was just so bored at home with my grandmother and father storming about the place... They don't like the fire, though lucky they didn't hear about what else has been going on..." His voice was meek as if he had mentally shrunk from her verbal impact.

The teens let out a sigh before Tamaki spoke up again.

"Actually, I wanted to tell you some good news. The twins are hunting for Kyoya and they found a lead. Things might actually get better from now on!" His voice smiled a little. "Especially since if Kyoya comes back we can use his secret police to find Mori."

Haruhi grabbed and hugged him. "Oh that is wonderful news senpai! I'm so glad you told me!"

His face flushed and he smiled. "Well, glad to know I shared some good news. Well, I need to go and help them. I'll come around later if I can." Haruhi nodded and patted his shoulder as she pushed him to the door.

"Senpai, please be careful. I don't want you to get hurt." Her brown eyes dug into his violet and burned themselves in his mind.

"Of course not! I'm the king of the host club! I couldn't leave my hosts to fend for themselves." He smiled again brifly before leaving her small apartment and shutting the door behind him. Haruhi heaved a small sigh and sat by the table. Her head rested itself in her hands.

"When will this end... Why can't we just be safe?" Her muffled voice echoed lightly in her home, the only one listening was herself.

Hikaru rubbed his head in frustraition. "Kao, I can't find anything more than this small article, and even then, it was hard enough." His brother nodded at him.

"I'm having rotten luck finding anything more either. I only found the school..." He plopped his head down on the desk. Hika stood and walked over before sitting beside him and draping an arm around his shoulder.

"It's okay Kaoru, we're doing everything we can... We need Kyoya to find Mori, and I know that if he hears of what happened, he'll come running back." Hikaru's voice was filled with uncertainty, though it must have done something to comfort his brother.

"If you say so. Well, let's get back to-" A knock filled the air and both tensed, raising up wearily from their seat.

"Guys! I'm back! Let me in, will yah?!" Tamaki's voice whined from the other side of the door and Kaoru sat back down, letting Hikaru to run to the door and let their friend in.

"So how's Haruhi?" Hika asked, taking a deep breath. They didn't want to show how tense they got when he knocked.

"She's fine. She's at home yet I hope." He smiled. "She's glad that we found something. Did you find anything else?"

"All the more we found was his school. We can't find anything but that and the article." Hikaru sighed and seated himself again beside his brother.

"Well, that's fine. I'll go there myself then!" Tamaki flung a fist in the air like he was defeating some sort of monster and Hikaru frowned.

"Alone? You'll go alone? That's the worst idea I've heard all day! At least take someone with you!" Kaoru surprisingly was he one to speak up, his voice raising wih each sentence. When he stopped, panting, Tamaki's face was bewildered, though none more so than Hikaru's.

"Brother? Is everything okay?" The normally firey one was studying his twin's face, concern resting on his brow. Kaoru heaved a small sigh and took a deep breath.

"Yeah, fine. Tamaki, don't go alone. We can't let you get hurt." Kaoru finished speaking quietly. Tamaki nodded once and then headed for the door.

"Okay, I'll grab Honey so he can't sit and mope." The blond began bounding for the door before Hikaru shouted after him.

"You need the school adress!"

Tamaki stepped through the double doors of the small town school. He was wearing some normal cloths, but anyone who knew anything could tell him and the smaller kid beside him were wealthy. They strode to the front office.

"Hello, uh miss? Do you have a student by the name of Kyoya?" Tamaki leaned on the counter, a broad grin on his face. The lady behind the desk shot him a glare.

"No leaning on furnature, and no, I don't believe we do." Her starchy voice caused Tamaki to wince a bit and he shrank away, leaving Honey to do the talking.

"This is a picture of him. Know what class he's in?" Honey's voice was cool, and his expression was that of when woke during his nap. The lady shrank a bit in her seat.

"Third door to the left in the right hallway from the main entrance..." She stuttered lightly. "He's new, so I hope this has nothing to do with gangs." Tamaki looked at her, mildly appalled.

"Miss, I assure you, all we do is make sure everyone is happy. We just need our friend back home to get everything back the way it was." The two nodded gratefully and ran to the classroom. When they saw the door, the opened it quickly. "Kyoya! We need you back!"

The dark haired teen looked up, his glasses catching the glint from the light coming from the window. "And why is that?"

"Because, Kyo-chan!" Honey's eyes started tearing up. "Mori got taken." The Lolita boy started rubbing at his eyes, quickly drying the accumulating tears. Tamaki looked at Kyoya, ignoring all the other students that stared at the random outburst.

"He's right. We need you back or we have no chance of finding him..." Tamaki's voice, too, had sobered and lost the vigor it held moments ago. Kyoya stood and nodded.

"As you wish, but only because Mori brings the club too much money to let him go." Though his demeanor and wording was cool and aloof, they knew he wouldn't let them down and they brightened up some. "But, I still have to talk to my father. Wait for me in the parking lot and I'll make a call." The two nodded and darted off again, eager to get going. Kyoya pulled the phone from his pocket and dialed his father's number. "I'm going back whether you like it or not. They are my friends and I cannot let them suffer when I could be helping them stay safe." Some words crackled over the other end rather loudly. "No, I am not going to listen to your reasons. I have my own and they are fine." He smashed the phone into the floor, leaving the crushed remains of it on the classroom floor as he too ran out to the parking lot, finally going back to the place he had known for as long as he had lived.