4:30...
The doors banged open. My father walked in, wearing one of his many, super expensive suits. I shivered at the sight of him. I was always told that I looked like a female version of my father.
"Zaphea!" He said looking at me.
"Father..." I said, bowing respectfully,
"Tamaki," he turned to Tamaki, "I presume you are the owner of this school's son?" Tamaki, almost glaring, nodded. I didn't blame him with my fathers business. I felt Kyouya's hand on my shoulder. This definately was not working out, so I prepared for the worse.
"When you look at my daughter, what do you see?" he asked. I braced myself, and felt Kyouya's gaze burning through me, wondering what was going on.
"I see a friend," he told him, and I waited for the words that would betray me, "and the lover of my good friend, Kyouya." I removed Kyouya's hand and took a step forward. My father's hand shot out, sending me flying, crashing into some of the tables, then hitting a wall. Girls screamed. Black was on the corners of my vision, and felt blood running out of the corner of my mouth.
"Zaphea!" I heard Kyouya call. I tried to pick myself up, but this was my fathers hardest blow he had ever given me, and I my arms just colapsed under my weight.
"I GAVE YOU ONE SIMPLE TASK!" My father yelled, "YOU WERE TO DO ONE SIMPLE THING, AND YOU GO AND DISOBEY ME ENTIRELY, POSSIBLY LOSING ME A GREAT BUSINESS DEAL!" I flinched at my fathers hurtful words. I tried to wipe the blood from my mouth, but more kept flowing. The hand that was slippery with blood I pressed against the wall, and use the other hand to lift myself up using a table. My foot slipped on the blood on the floor, either from my mouth or my head, and I fell again, but I felt supporting hands catch me. I looked to see Mori and Honey helping me while Kyouya and Tamaki remained frozen, both glaring at my father. Black was creeping closer and closer to the center of my vision.
"She's losing alot of blood," I heard Haruhi whisper. I took in deep breaths, but each lung full was a gasp of pain. My father took a step closer to Tamaki and Kyouya.
"Stop!" I called, but I ended up on my knees, holding my chest, which felt like someone had stabbed a knife through. "Don't hurt them..." I gasped at my father. He glared at me, then turned to Kyouya.
"I suggest you friend to do exactly what I say if you want to see Zaphea well again," my father growled.
I thought of how much I enjoyed the host club, how much I enjoyed Ouran! I looked at Kyouya,and muttered "no..." When he looked at me, I shook my head.
"Tamaki," He started, "...listen to him. Please!"
"It depends on what he wants." Tamaki said.
"I want you to convince your father to agree to my offer." I could tell my fathers words were carfully chosen.
Tamaki looked at Kyouya, then me, then the rest of the host club. My vision was grey now, and fading. My strength was failing me, and Mori and Honey still held me up. The twins, for once, seemed very serious. Haruhi crouched beside me. Just as Tamaki turned back to my father, all went black, and I let the darkness ensnare me, trying to escape the pain. I felt my arms slip from Honey and Mori's hands, and then there was nothing...
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Yes, I know, very dramatic, and a little confusing, but all will clear up in my next post.
