A/N: So... Long time no see. Umm, so I finished a HUGE paper, battled some major writer's block on this chapter, and my mom's getting married! Special thanks go to littlerose568, SarahBloomSakura, Oeve, briggsnoeller, DarkLight2589, SnowLilyAngel, FaellenOne, Elvira-baba, jjvgf1999, XoxoBeautiful Nightmare Xoxo, vriskaxmeenah, smallangel06, Child-of-Strength, darksidecooki, JennaWasHere, , Mitatita18, Yuiitsu muni, and Red Rose Cat for faving and following.
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Lorena was clicking away on her phone working as the twins ran around the room like their usual hyperactive selves. They had tried to drag her into their crazy-ness, but she adamantly refused, explaining very calmly and slowly-pssh-that she had work to do, she didn't have time to run around in circles like a chicken with its head cut off. They left her alone after that, but not before giving her a look that only the most unfortunate of unfortunate souls ever got to see...the look of mischief. A shudder ran down her spine as she dared to think what they could have planned. Just slip out the door quickly as soon as club ends and avoid them at all costs. She thought to herself, shutting her phone as she finally closed a particularly difficult deal with some potential entrepreneurs who wanted a slice of Boone Industrial.
Ever since the information that she was going to inherit two-thirds of Boone Industrial from her late mother, Lorena had been getting almost non-stop harassment from other major companies wanting to squeeze her for money or to arrange a marriage with her. Like that's gonna happen any time soon. Her phone and laptop had been so busy that she was barely able to get eight hours of sleep within the last two days. It was a nightmare. And she couldn't very well ignore them, they were hungry sharks, just waiting for her to slip-up, show a weakness so they could strike. It was all so exhausting. Keeping up this professional image while going to school, and not to mention her father. Recently, he'd gone from asking and pleading for her to come home to demanding and threatening. Lorena pressed the heels of her hands into her eyes, trying to dispel the stress and exhaustion.
She was about to go get something to drink when she was splashed with ice-cold water, the jugs it had come from were being held by two smirking devils. She gasped and jumped up, any tired-ness she had before was long gone. She narrowed her eyes in a deadly glare at the two before her. "Do you two have a death wish?" She growled out of her clenched teeth as she brought her jacket lapels together, covering up her now-see-through white dress shirt.
They smirked at her shivering form, "Why, Rena-chan, you wouldn't play with us, so you had to be punished. We don't like being ignored by our toys."
She snorted at them, "I'm no one's toy, much less yours. People are not toys." She paused, rubbing her thumbs on her arms in an absent manner, "You're lucky I had my waterproof case on my phone." She picked up said phone and shook the excess water off of it as she started towards the changing rooms where she knew there were plenty of outfits she could change into, "This better be cleaned up by the time I come out again." She didn't give them a chance to reply as she closed the door to the changing room behind her. She sighed and shook her head, Troublesome...
She shuffled through some boxes until she found a cute red sleeve-less lace dress with a sweetheart neckline and some black high heels. Why-? You know what, I don't wanna know. She quickly scuttled into a changing area-dripping water all over the place-and closed the curtains. She peeled off her wet jacket and shirt, her pants luckily weren't soaked through. She shimmied into the dress and slipped into the heels. Looking in the mirror, she re-applied her lip gloss and looked herself over. Pretty cute if I don't say so myself. She smirked and drew back the curtains only to have a mini-heart attack.
Standing only four inches from her was Takashi who looked as if he'd only just gotten there. His eyes widened at her...eye-catching outfit. He cleared his throat, "You okay?"
She smiled at him, his thoughtfulness touched her, "I'm fine, thank you for asking. Luckily there was this extra dress in a box I found. Just my size too..." She trailed off.
Her train of thought was derailed when he tilted her chin up to look at him directly, moving just an inch closer to her as he did. He cupped her cheek with his left hand, the right one resting on her hip. Without even thinking about it, she placed her hands on his chest. His wonderfully toned chest-Stop hormones! His thumb brushed her cheek, "Sleepy?" He asked softly, almost a whisper, as if he thought that speaking too loudly would ruin the moment.
"A bit." She whispered back. She had hidden it pretty well with her makeup, but makeup had its limits too. She stared up into his dark eyes and found herself unable to look away. Their faces inched closer and closer until their lips were only a hair's breadth away. She pushed herself on her tiptoes and-
"This is a story all about how my life got flip-turned upside down, and I'd like to take a minute just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air."
Realizing what she was doing, Lorena ripped herself away and quickly walked over to where she had left her phone with her wet clothes. Without looking at the caller ID she answered, "Lorena Darrow."
"Rey-Rey, thank God!" Elena breathed with a sigh of relief. "Listen, there's no time, you have to get out of there! Wherever you are, get out now! Theresa is there! She's in Japan!"
Horror washed over Lorena and she hung up as she began running-as fast as she could in heels-to the door. "I have to go," she excused herself, she was halfway through the door when Takashi grabbed her arm, stopping her. He just stared at her, "It's a...family emergency." She weakly excused and slipped out of his grasp.
She walked as fast as she could without attracting suspicion across the room when she spotted Kyoya walking towards her. She took a detour over to him and yanked him down to her level by his tie. While the shocked look on his face would've been extremely amusing any other day, Lorena just had too many things running through her mind to pay it too much attention. She whispered in his ear, "There's a family emergency I must attend to, I'll need my clothes delivered to my apartment when they're dry, and give my apologies to my guests." She ordered as she let him go and slipped out the door before anyone else could try to stop or question her.
She walked straight out of the room before rethinking her route, Someone could see me walking out the front, so I'll have to go out the back. Is there anyone in the front courtyard? She walked over to one of the floor-to-ceiling windows and saw a fancy black limo pulling up. Is that her? The limo stopped and the driver quickly ran around to open the door for the person inside. A woman stepped out of the limo, she was average height, slender, blonde shoulder-length hair, bright green eyes, and dressed like a diva. She had the look of a woman that was once very beautiful, but that was marred by the frown lines on her face and the current cold and demeaning look she was giving he driver. Definitely her. Lorena knew very well what she was probably saying to him, looking down her nose at those who were not so fortunate as to have been born into a rich family. Lorena closed her eyes, fending off the memories of the spiteful words that were just more cuts to her heart. Thinking of a happier time, she allowed her eyes to open once more and unclenched the fists she didn't notice had balled up in the first place.
When she looked out the window again, she saw that her stepmother was approaching the school, already more than halfway through the courtyard. Remembering her rush to escape, Lorena turned from the window only to almost run into a brunette boy wearing the middle school uniform and rectangular glasses who looked like he was about to tap her on the shoulder. He jerked his hand away when she did, he cleared his throat, "Uhm, could you direct me to where the Host Club is, please?"
"Oh, sure. It's just down this hallway, Music Room #3." She pointed down the hall she had just come from.
"Thank you." And with that, he was on his way.
Lorena paused, He kinda looked familiar... She pushed the thought aside as she saw a dark figure walking towards her from the hallway to her left. She recognized the person, "Nekozawa-sempai!" She called out, rushing over to him.
"Hm? Oh, Lorena-chan, do you want to join the Black Magic Club?" He asked her in his usual creepy voice while Belzeneff rubbed his little paws together.
Eyeing the puppet warily, Lorena replied, "Uh, I actually don't know much about it, can I get a tour?" Anything to get her out of sight.
He smiled creepily, excited at the possibility of a new member. "Right this way." He grabbed her wrist and dragged her over to a particular panel in the wall. She was about to question him when it just randomly slid open and he tugged her inside. The panel slid closed again behind them. Lorena blinked, trying to get her eyes to adjust to the darker room. When they did, she saw the "room" was actually just a staircase. It was just wide enough for someone to walk through without touching the walls. The walls were painted either a black or a dark blue, the stairs started just three feet in front of them, and there was a single lit candle in a candleholder on a brazier on their right. Nekozawa grabbed the candleholder and led the way down the stairs. He began talking about the history of the Black Magic Club and what they do regularly. Lorena was only half-listening.
She interrupted him, "So, uh, do you know all these secret passageways?"
He looked back at her over his shoulder, "I do, they keep me from having to go in the sunlight as often."
"So...so you know of any, I don't know, back exits to the school?"
"There are a couple, why do you ask?"
"Oh, just wondering." Lorena paused, then continued, "Could you show me one?"
"As you wish." He had already guessed by now that she didn't actually want to join the Black Magic Club, but she was always nice to him, so there was no harm in doing as she asked. A few minutes of walking and a half dozen turns later, they stopped at a plain metal door. Nekozawa turned around to face her, "Here we are. Good luck with whatever you're doing." He bade her goodbye and squeezed past her.
"I owe you one, Nekozawa!" She called after his retreating form.
"I'll hold you to that!" He teased.
She shook her head with a small smile and turned back to the door and opened it hesitantly, not really knowing where this was going to lead her. The light form outside blinded her for a minute until her eyes adjusted to it. She looked around, she didn't recognize any of the buildings. What do I do now?
~Time Skip~
Lorena raised a hand to knock, stopped, lowered her hand, turned around, walked three steps away, stopped, walked back, and repeated the cycle all over again. She did this about three times before the door was opened by a maid on the other side. The maid jumped, surprised to find someone at the other side of the door. She recognized her, "Oh, Miss Lorena, I didn't know we were expecting you today?"
Lorena smiled awkwardly at the maid standing before her, "Uh, yeah, sorry about that. Something...unexpected came up. I was wondering if I could come inside?"
The girl gasped, "Oh! Please excuse me Miss Lorena, please come in!" She moved out of the way to let her in and closed the door behind her. "I'm afraid that neither Master Morinozuka nor Master Haninozuka are home yet."
"Oh, I know. I just thought...I could stay here for a while?" Lorena hugged herself. The maid nodded eagerly and motioned for her to take her shoes off. Lorena did so, and held her heels in her hands as she followed the maid down the hallway and into what looked to be a living room area. The maid left her there, so Lorena knelt at the table, not really sure what to do with herself. She was looking around the room when the maid came back with a tray of tea and cookies. She didn't say a word as she set it out in front of her and poured her a cup, she left soon after that. Lorena sipped her tea in silence, trying to figure out what she should do about her current predicament.
Satoshi Morinozuka had come home early due to his kendo club being cancelled that day and was now wandering the halls of his home bored out of his mind. He paused when he heard light footsteps coming from the living room. He cracked the sliding door open just a sliver and peered inside. Inside the room was a beautiful young woman in a very beautiful red dress standing and looking at the books on the bookshelf, her slender fingers gliding along the spines of the books as she read them. He blushed when he realized he was still creepily watching her. Sliding the door open the rest of the way, he cleared his throat to get her attention.
She jumped slightly and turned to face him. "Oh, um, hello."
"Hello! My name's Morinozuka Satoshi, I don't I've had the pleasure of meeting you yet." He walked into the room and closed the door behind him. Stretching out his hand, he asked, "And you are?"
"Lorena Darrow. I'm Honey and Takashi's friend. From the Host Club." She shook his hand and knelt at the table with him on the opposite side. "Morinozuka, huh? You must be Takashi's younger brother." Satoshi looked very similar to Takashi, the main difference being that Takashi was taller than him. He had the same black hair and gray eyes as Takashi. But he was quite obviously more outgoing than Takashi.
Smiling brightly at the mention of his older brother, Satoshi replied, "That's me!" He poured himself a cup of tea as he told her all about how he was the captain of the kendo club at the middle school and was also in the karate club. Lorena politely nodded and smiled, there was nothing she could really say on the subject seeing as she knew next to nothing about kendo or karate aside from some Jackie Chan movies. "I can't believe I haven't met you before now!"
Lorena took advantage of his pause to get her two cents in, "Well, I've only been over here a couple of times. And recently I've been so busy I haven't been doing much of anything except work." He looked at her sympathetically and was about to start talking again when Lorena's phone made a Chewbacca noise, signaling that she had a text message. She laughed embarrassedly, "Sorry about that Satoshi, I thought I put it on silent..." She looked at her phone and read the text:
Elena: You know the longer you try to ignore her the worse it's going to be in the end.
Lorena sighed in defeat, she was right. There was no way she could stick her head in the sand this time. If she tried any longer, she'd likely end up dragging her friends into the mess that was her life, and she would never allow herself to do that. They deserved better than that. "I'm sorry, Satoshi. I have to be going now." She stood up from the table, stretching her legs, Satoshi following shortly after.
He nodded, "I understand. Thank you for talking with me, Lorena-sempai." He smiled at her. "I'll walk you out."
"Ah, a gentleman too. You're more like Takashi than I first thought." She teased him.
He chuckled as he rubbed the back of his head, "That's good!" he joked. They reached the front door. "I'll have our driver drive you to your house. And I was wondering if you could come over again soon? I'd like to get to know you better."
Lorena smiled, "Maybe, I'll get back to you on that."
"Good enough for me," Satoshi laughed. He walked her to the limo out front and opened the door for her. He stood at the end of the driveway and watched as the limo drove away.
It had just drove out of sight when another limo came into view, driving towards him. He stepped to the side to let it into the driveway, his older brother and cousin stepping out. "Satoshi, what are you doing standing out in the driveway?" Honey asked him from his perch on Takashi's shoulders.
"I was seeing Lorena-sempai off. She just left." Satoshi replied, then going back into his home. Takashi and Honey shared a concerned look before going inside themselves, figuring they would figure out what was wrong with their beloved Rena tomorrow.
~Meanwhile~
Lorena was happy to find that Hachirou was her driver. She hadn't seen the elderly man since the incident at the Ootori's indoor waterpark. He was always so nice to her, probably because she let him ramble on and on to her about his family. He had two children and five grandchildren, and going to have a sixth within a few months. He beamed with pride when he talked about his sons, Lorena just didn't have the heart to interrupt him.
When they turned onto the street that Lorena's apartment building was on, he stopped his story. His tone grew serious, "What on Earth…?" She leaned forward to look through the windshield.
In front of her apartment building was a moving truck and around five large men moving furniture from an apartment and into the truck. The elderly landlady was standing on the sidelines with tears streaking down her face. What Lorena saw next made her blood boil and a red-hot rage she hadn't felt in years blinded her. Two of the large men were restraining Creature with aluminum poles with loops on the end of them, the loops around Creature's neck. Creature was struggling against them, barking and snapping at them.
Lorena leaped out of the limo and stormed over to the men with a murderous look in her eyes. She didn't notice Hachirou parking the limo and following her. When she was close enough she yelled at the top of her lungs, "HEY! You get your filthy hands OFF MY DOG!" The movers snapped their heads to look at the skinny blonde girl in heels stomping over to them. The man holding Creature closest to her got a cocky look on his face, which only served to fuel Lorena's rage.
"There's no way this beast could be your dog. A little girl like you? You wouldn't last two seconds against it." He sneered down at her.
She smirked evilly at the man, "His name is Creature. And he's been my dog for four years. He's only aggressive with people he thinks are a threat to himself or me." The man scoffed at her and turned back to try and wrestle the dog into the truck when Lorena whistled at Creature. He sat in response to her whistle, not making it easy for the men to move him.
The man turned on her once again, "Stop that!" his face began turning red with anger.
She just smirked at him. "As far as I can see, this is theft and attempted kidnap. Now tell me, who hired you?"
He hesitated, his small brain trying to weigh his options. Deciding the possibility of jail wasn't worth it, he replied, "Some blonde broad. Green eyes. Nasty chick."
Lorena closed her eyes briefly, attempting to calm herself. "How much are you being paid?"
"$600 each." He said proudly, as if he had fooled a client into paying more than they should have.
"I'll double it. Put everything back and unhand my dog immediately." Lorena stared the man down.
Jumping at the prospect of even more money he practically shouted, "Done!" before she could change her mind. He threw the pole into her hands and went to tell his co-workers to take all of the things back. Lorena knelt down and freed Creature of the loops and examined his neck. It was irritated form where he was struggling, but luckily it wasn't anything serious. The other man also left to help his comrades.
"Stay." Lorena commanded Creature as she turned back to the truck. She saw in the truck was the majority of her things, but they were quickly being unloaded. She saw one of the men carrying Merlin's glass aquarium with him scrabbling around in it. "You!" she shouted at the man while walking up to him, "Give him to me." She reached into the aquarium and carefully picked up the bearded dragon and cradled him to her chest. She waved the man off who continued up to her apartment with the now-empty aquarium.
She stroked the poor lizard's back to calm him as she returned to Creature's side. She turned around when she felt a shaky hand tap her on the shoulder. Behind her was her landlady with tear-tracks down her face. "Lorena? What-? Why-?" She struggled to get her question out.
"Oh my, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Lorena fretted over the elderly woman, worrying about her health.
"Some woman was here, she-she said she would buy the building rights from me. I-I refused, but she threatened me. S-Said she would either buy it from me or shut me d-down." She began wailing in Lorena's arms, "What am I to do?! This is all I have left of my husband!"
Lorena stroked the woman's hair and pat her on the back, "Don't worry, I'll set this straight. Tell you what, I'll buy the building off of you, then leave all the rights to you. That way you can keep it, and she can't buy it off of you." She smiled at the woman, trying to comfort her.
She wiped away her tears and sniffled a bit, "You-You would do that for me?"
"Of course. Now, why don't you go back inside, have some tea, and I'll take care of everything else." She ushered the elderly woman inside. Once she was, Lorena sighed. This would not be easy.
~Time Skip~
Lorena threw herself onto her bed and buried her face in her pillow. She was exhausted. After righting everything the movers had messed up and attempting to negotiate with her father she had no more energy to do anything except sleep. She groaned loudly when her phone rang. Who could possibly be calling me at this time of night? She answered the phone without looking at the Caller ID. "Hello?"
"Hello Lorena." Lorena's blood ran cold, it was the voice of her stepmother.
~Time Skip~
It was useless. There was no way she could've fought her. This was the best option, for both herself and her friends.
Lorena taped up the last moving box and looked around at her apartment. It felt empty, the big furniture had been sold, everything else packed up into boxes just like the one she had just taped up. Creature and Merlin were already waiting for her back in America. Back home. She slumped to the floor and sighed, covering her face with her hands, she attempted to hide from the world and herself for a while. It didn't work.
She ran a hand down her tired face and sighed again. She stood up and went to the door. She stared at the threshold for a second before stepping over it and leaving her apartment for the last time.
She slid into the limo that would take her to the airport where her family's private jet would take her back to America. She looked around the spacious limo and found that she was alone. She hated being alone, but it seemed to be the only constant in her life.
She let her thoughts wander over the events of the last few days.
~Flashback~
"You've gained weight." Theresa commented with no masking her disgust. It was the first thing she said to Lorena as she entered her hotel room, one of her "hired help" had dragged her here. Lorena sat in one of the cushy armchairs. What she said was true, of course. Since coming to Japan, she had been eating more-mainly because of the Fujiokas-,and she had gained weight. She'd gone from an almost-malnourished-underweight to a healthier-almost-where-you-need-to-be underweight. Lorena didn't view this as a bad thing, no, this was a very good thing. This was the proof that she was happier here, the proof that her father seemed oblivious to. "I've grown tired of your games. It's time for you to come back home." Theresa's ice-cold green eyes seemed to look straight through her. Lorena kept silent, only staring back at the woman she had grown to both hate and fear with a stone face. Theresa smirked cruelly at her, "So you need some motivation, eh?" Lorena's gaze trailed down to her lap in which her hands rested. "I could always get the companies that trade with the Ootori group to terminate their contracts with them. Or I could call in a complaint about the Suoh's school, something about it being infested with roaches. Or maybe I should just get the Fujiokas evicted from their pathetic excuse for a home." Lorena's hands curled up into fists, trying to contain her anger, then relaxed. Theresa's smirk twisted into something wicked, she knew she had won.
~End Flashback~
Lorena didn't go back to school after that, her phone and laptop were taken away-they had the right to seeing as her father had bought them-effectively cutting her off from work or anyone else, Creature and Merlin were shipped off to America as soon as possible, and Lorena was under constant watch by people her stepmother had hired. All of this happened in the span of one day. And now she was being shipped off back to America. Back "home". The thing is, she hadn't considered America home for a while. Over three years, in fact.
Lorena brought her knees up to her chest, the need to hold something too strong. The familiar feeling of loneliness washed over her. She didn't even have the opportunity or time to tell her friends. Sure, Kyoya most definitely knew, but she wasn't able to tell them herself. She couldn't make something up to tell them, and if Kyoya told them, it'd be the truth. So if they didn't hate her yet they'd surely hate her afterwards.
~Back with the Host Club~
"What's going on with Lorena?" Hikaru voiced the question everyone in the room wanted to ask. "She's not coming to school and she's not answering her phone. What should we do?"
"I don't know." Tamaki tapped his chin in thought, "I got it! We should go over to her house! She needs our help, men! Are we going to let her down?"
"No!" They chanted.
"Are we going to help our friend?"
"Yes!"
"Good! Let's go now!" Tamaki started towards the door.
Kyoya cleared his throat, causing the others to pause in their actions, "It seems that Lorena is leaving Japan. For good this time." Tamaki wailed and crumbled in on himself, the twins following suit.
"What? No, Lorena wouldn't do that. Not without saying something to us first. Not without saying goodbye!" Haruhi argued.
Kyoya turned his laptop around on the table to face them, "It seems, she's already left." On the screen was a security camera picture of Lorena boarding a private jet at the airport. Haruhi shook her head, still in denial. "It seems that two days ago Lorena's stepmother arrived here. Her purpose here was to persuade Lorena to move back to America, apparently Lorena's parents have been incessant about this for many weeks. My sources tell me that Theresa Darrow," Kyoya pulled up a picture of a pretty blonde woman with piercing green eyes, "has been snooping around school grounds in search of Lorena and information about all of us."
"Why us?" The twins interrupted.
"Most likely as a way to get at Lorena through us." He paused to let them process all of this information. "I have contacted Michael to get some more information. He should be calling any minute now. We have to know why this is happening before we can stop it." Just as he finished his sentence his laptop dinged and displayed that someone was calling.
When he hit the green button on the screen, a video of Michael in an army uniform popped up. It looked like he was in a tent of some sort. "Hey guys." Michael waved minutely at them. "What's up?"
"Michael, we need your help. Lorena's stepmother has taken Lorena back to America. We need to know why." Haruhi was the first to ask.
Michael groaned, "Theresa Darrow is a nasty piece of work. I hate that woman. Wouldn't touch her with a 36-and-a-half foot pole." He ran a hand over his face tiredly. "She hates Lorena. From what I've heard, she seems to want to keep Lorena miserable."
"Why?" Hikaru and Kaoru asked.
Michael groaned again, "Oohh... It's really not my story to tell..." He rubbed the back of his head.
"We need to know, Michael." Hikaru insisted. "We can't help her if we don't know why this is happening in the first place." He was starting to get a little annoyed.
"Obviously Lorena has a toxic relationship with her stepmother. She's forcing her to move to a different country for goodness sakes." Haruhi reasoned.
Michael sighed, "Theresa blames Lorena for Jenna's death."
Now Hikaru was really fed up, "Who is Jenna?!"
Michael groaned again, pressing both of his hands to his face. "She's gonna be so mad..." He mumbled. "Okay." He stuck a hand into his inside jacket pocket and pulled out a couple of pictures for a wallet. He looked through some of them, mumbling as he did, "No, no, wrong one-Ah! Here we are. Brace yourself kids."
He held up the picture. And what a picture it was. The room was so silent you could've heard a pin drop. In the picture was a much younger version of Lorena, probably five or six years old.
And holding her hands was her identical twin sister.
"That's Jenna." Michael pointed at the doppelganger on the left. "Lorena's twin."
A/N: Alright, I admit, not my best work. I'll polish it up later. And I'll just leave you with that...