Ouran High School Host Club Fan Fiction ❯ Its Over: You Wont Stop Me ❯ Chapter 2

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AN: So, thanks for the review! J makes me happy! Yea, the beginning was kinda dark but my writing always comes out a bit dark. . . I AM NOT DARK! IM CHEERFUL! Lol I’m glad you liked it!


Haninozuka Estate


Mitskuni was wearing a pair of jeans and a t-shirt that had a picture of an ice cream cone. He was clutching his Usa-chan close to his chest. He was almost in tears. He was pacing in front of the front door. He heard the rumble of a car outside. He opened the door and saw Takashi standing in front of his Mercedes-Benz.

“Takashi! Its horrible!” Yelled Mitsukuni as he ran to him and clutched on his leg. He was close to tears. Takashi leaned down and grabbed him holding him out at full arm length bringing him up to his eye level.

“What’s wrong Mitsukuni? What happened to Haruhi?” He asked in his standard monotone bass. Mitsukuni started kicking his feet in the air as if he were running. “Taaakkkaaasssshhiiiii! It was so ugly! Haruhi, somebody beat her up when she was going home! It and they, they, they touched her! It was the worst nightmare eevvveeerrr!” He started crying.

Takashi looked at him, “ that doesn’t mean it happened. It was just a nightmare.” Mitsukuni looked at him.
“NOOOO! I know its true, and we have to find her!”

“Okay, we’ll go to her home to make sure she’s okay, but you need to calm down, I think that you’re making a bigger deal out of this than it is. I think your imagination is getting away from you.” His low voice resonated with certainty, oh how wrong he was.

“Please Takashi!” Mitsukuni broke free of Takashi’s hold. “Okay, lets go.” He opened the door and let Mitsukuni climb in while he went around and got in the drivers seat.

As the car rolled out of the estate and towards Haruhi’s commoner dwelling Mitsukuni rested his forehead on the window and rested his chin on Usa-chan. Takashi looked at him out of the corner of his eye. “I’m sure that she’s fine.” Mitsukuni looked at him.

“For her sake I hope so, my nightmare was so horrible. I would wouldn’t wish what happened on anybody.”

Takashi looked at him, “I hope nothing happened to Haruhi.” They passed the many other estates of other families that surrounded the Haninozuka estate. They passed the many stores within the city. After 5 minutes of driving they reached Haruhi’s home. Mitsukuni jumped out of the car and flew up the stairs the led to Haruhi’s apartment . He knocked on the door with an eager look on his face. He knocked again. Nothing. Takashi joined him.

“Hm,” he opened the door and flipped on the lights. “Hello?” His deep voice could be heard with ease throughout the house, if there was anybody home they would be aware of their prescence. Mitsukuni couldn’t take it anymore. He ran through Haruhi’s apartment screaming her name. “Haru-chan! Haru-chan!? Where are you?! Are you here? Please answer me.” His eyes began to downcast, there was no getting past it, she was not home.

“Maybe she’s at somebody’s house for the night?” Takashi suggested.

Mitsukuni looked up with flase hop eon his face. “Well, she did say she was going to go study, maybe the twins joined her and . . .and maybe it got too late to go home . . .so she’s staying with them for the night?” Takashi nodded in agreement.

Mitsukuni pulled out his cell phone and dialed his second speed dial.

Boooop
Boooop
Boooop

“Hello?” A groggy voice on the other end answered.

“Hikaru, Kaoru!!” Mitsukuni screamed.

“Hunny-sempai? Do you have any idea what time it is?”

“It doesn’t matter! We have a situation!”

“What? You lost your Usa-chan?” the voice sounded annoyed and groggy.

“No! I lost my Haru-chan!”

“WHHATT!?” This time it was both of the twins in unison.

“So she’s not with you?!” Mitsukuni screamed as he began to cry again.

“No! What do you mean Haruhi is lost?!” Once again in unison.

Click, Mitsukuni closed his phone. He didn’t have time to worry about the twins at the moment, he had to find Haruhi.

“I’m sorry Mitsukuni, you were right. Lets go look for her.” Takashi said waiting for Mitsukuni to exit the apartment to close the door. They went down the stairs and started walk down the street slowly. “Haru-chan!” called out Mitsukuni. “Haruhi!” called out Takashi. They looked behind every nook and cranny to make sure that they didn’t miss any clues as to where she might be. After looking for two blocks they heard a screech. They looked up and saw a limo screeching down the street and halting in front of Mitsukuni and Takashi. Out came Hikaru and Kaoru. Hikaru was wearing sweat pants, sandals, a black tank top and an open hoodie. Kaoru was wearing a black and red basketball shorts, flip flops and a white beater.

“Wheres Haruhi?!” screamed Hikaru.
“And what do you mean she’s missing ?!” Kaoru demanded. Mitsukuni was about to start explaining when Takashi cut him off.

“Mitsukuni!” He called him over, they all stood in front of an alley. “What is it Taka-” Mitsukuni went silent. “What?” the twins asked in unison. Then they let out a gasp. In front of them, in the alley was an arm sticking out of the trashcans. They arm appeared to be made of porcelian, tainted by blood and scratches.

“No, Haru-chan.” Takashi and the twins went up to the body. Sure enough it was Haruhi. The twins broke down crying. “Why Hikaru!? She didn’t do anything to anybody.” Kaoru cried into his older brother’s shoulder. Mitsukunui was still hanging back. His face suddenly turned serious, his fight face was now on and his eyes grew skinny. “Whoever did this is going to pay.”

Takashi was the only person to notice that her chest was still moving, though her breathing was very shadow. He took off his jacket and threw it on top of her exposed body. Her eyes were open, but they were dead and lifeless.

He picked her up. He limbs limp and dangling over Takashi’s arms. “We have to get her to the hospital . . .now.” Takashi walked over to the car and the twins followed. Hikaru opened the door and climbed in, Takashi put Haruhi in head first and then Kaoru climbed in. Takashi went back to Mitsukuni who was serious as ever. “Come on Mitsukuni, we all should be there for her when she wakes up.” He nodded and followed Takashi to the car.

The car ride was silent, nobody dare spoke. They pulled up to the Emergency Entrance. Everything seemed like flashes of pictures, not all connected. Nothing made sense, nothing was right. The doctors took her and sent her to the ICU. Takashi and the others were instructed to wait in the waiting room and that news of her condition would be told to them as soon as it was available.

Seconds blurred to minutes which felt like hours. They sat there in silence, they didn’t bother calling Tamaki or Kyoya, who was thinking about them at a time like this?

About two hours later a doctor came out calling the person that admitted her. “Takashi Morinozuka?” They al stood up and went up to him,

“How is she?!” Screamed the twins in desperation as they waited for her status. The doctor didn’t look particularly happy. “Well, she was badly beaten and raped. She was a broken arm, wrist, and she fractured her coastal ribs. There seems to be some light trauma to the head that with anitflammatory medications should take care of itself.” All the doctor said to them might as well been nonsense, all they understood was ‘Haruhi is broken.’ “We would like to use the rape kit and administer the morning after pill, but unfortunately she is not responsive and the only person with that authority would be her parent or guardian.” Nobody said anything.

“Well we don’t know where her dad is! We just found her like this! Just give her the damn pill!” Screamed Hikaru.

“I’m sorry we cant do that. She’ll be okay for visitors in about another two hours, I will inform you.” The doctor said as he left the waiting room and returned to his patients.

3 Hours Later

The foursome were sitting around Haruhi who laid unconscious in a bed. “This is all our fault . . .” said Hikaru. “Hikaru?” Kaoru questioned his brothers words. “If we had gone and done our homework with her instead of going home and relaxing this wouldn’t have happened!”

Mitsukuni looked up at Hikaru, his face never changed from serious.

“Hikaru you can’t blame yourself for this, we had no way of knowing that this was going to happen.” Kaoru tried to calm his brother down as well as himself, for he too felt the guilt that Hikaru felt, but right now he had to support Hikaru.

“While we were home relaxing, Haruhi was being tortured” Hikaru broke down in tears. Kaoru nodded. “She did everything right, she studied, she was nice, she was honest, she had morals. Yet she still gets this punishment. What do we get? We get fame and money and luxury and we don’t do anything. What kind of justice is that?” Kaoru began to question himself.

“Will you two shut up. Haruhi needs her rest and all your doing is complaining.” Mitsukuni said completely serious.

“Hm, I suggest we keep this to ourselves, its not our bussiness to tell the world that she was beaten and raped. Not even Tamaki.” stated Takashi, everybody agreed.

“I can’t look at her like this.” Hikaru said as he stared at her fragile face.
Haruhi laid on the gurney lifeless. He face was neither happy nor sad, her mouth was a falt line. She had bruises covering the whole left side of her face. She had her left arm in a cast. There was blood on her face, there were bandages wrapping around her chest and neck.

“I can’t look at her like this . . .” Mitsukuni said and left, his face still as serious, he was now longer a child.

“Hikaru. Kaoru. I trust her to you for the night.” Mitsukuni as he exited with Takashi out of the room and went home to think about the events that had transpired that night.

The twins stayed the night, watching her chest rise and fall, making sure that it never stopped. They woke up the next day and all that had changed was her head trauma, the inflammation of her brain had stopped and she was no longer in the ICU, they moved her to recovery.

When Monday came the twins didn’t say anything. Neither did Mitsukuni or Takashi. The only people that went to the club after school was Takashi, Kyoya, and Tamaki. The other didn’t even provide a reason for their absence, they just didn’t show up. Mitsukuni instructed Takashi to stay at the host club to make sure it didn’t have to be closed down for the day.

After a week of this routine Haruhi was looking better. Her bruises were turning yellow, a sign of healing. She was definitely on the road to recovery. It was at the end of this week that she opened her eyes.

“Hikaru! Look! Her eyes!” Haruhi looked at them expressionless. Hikaru jumped at Kaoru’s exclamation. Although, that’s all she did, she just stared at everybody, never saying a word. “Haruhi, are you okay?” asked Kaoru. “Do you want anything?” asked Hikaru.

It was that way for the rest of week. Mitsukuni couldn’t ditch the club anymore, Takashi said that he was going to find out where everyone was so he had to return. The next week Haruhi spoke.

“Hikaru? Kaoru?” The twins were asleep on the chairs in the room but the sound of her voice. “Haruhi!” screamed Hikaru. “You’re awake!” screamed Kaoru.

“I’m dropping out of Ouran . . .” Those were the first words out of her mouth.

Hikaru and Kaoruu couldn’t believe it. “WHAT?!”





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