Welcome to Hidden! This is my first story in a while, so I hope that everyone enjoys it. If you have any questions or concerns, please feel free to shoot me a message. I will try to keep my updates frequent, but I am busy with stupid adult things like college. Like with anyone, though, reviews keep me encouraged, which in turn helps the updates come out faster. I was having issues with the timing, so this first chapter may go a little fast. I'm working on chapter two as we speak! So sit back, relax, and enjoy chapter one!

"Lady and gentlemen, I would like to introduce to you, Miss Anya Masson. She is here from France to lay low while her family sorts out some trouble. I would appreciate it if you would look after her for me." Mr. Suoh says, standing behind me with a hand on my shoulder.

"It's nice to meet you." I say shyly. I want nothing more than to retreat to my room and hide for the rest of the evening while the rest of them do whatever they want, but I know that isn't possible.

"It is a trial right now...so we will see where things are in a month. Don't think too much about it, and just have fun okay?" Mr. Suoh says before he leaves me with the boys.

"You're Tamaki, yes?" I ask to the taller blonde, more nervous than I ought to be. He smiles and greets me in a traditionally French way. A kiss on each cheek.

"Oui! Welcome to my home." He says and I smile at the warmth. His actions aren't cold and robotic like some people I've met here.

"They sort of look alike, don't ya think, Kaoru?" A red-headed clone says as he observes me with curiosity.

"Nah, she looks too calm to be milord's sister, Hikaru." Kaoru says as he circles around me the other way.

"You shady twins stop antagonizing your new aunt!" Tamaki shouts at them and I jump. "Haruhi! You must spend a lot of time with her, okay!"

"Sorry about him...he is a little crazy sometimes. I am Haruhi Fujioka." The petite girl says with a bow.

"It will probably take a lot of getting used to..." I mutter as Tamaki chases the twins around the room with a baseball bat.

"Good evening Miss Masson." A dark-haired boy with glasses and silver eyes says as he walks over to me. "My name is Kyoya Ootori. You have met my father and possibly my eldest brother."

"Yes. It is a pleasure to finally meet you. Yuuichi speaks very highly of you." I say and he doesn't look very happy.

"The pleasure is all mine, I assure you." He says, obviously lying. "If you should need anything, don't hesitate to ask." But he is asking me to not ask him for anything. Suddenly I'm dragged off to meet more people. I wonder what happened before this to make Kyoya so...cranky.

"Don't worry about Kyo-chan." A little boy whispers, hiding his mouth with a pink stuffed bunny. "He just needs to get warmed up to you."

"Yeah." The tall man at his side says and I crane my neck to look up at him. I offer a small smile and he looks shocked. Maybe it won't be so bad here...


"So Miss Masson, how are you liking my academy so far?" Headmaster Suoh asks as he comes out from behind his desk.

"Very much, thank you for all your kindness." I say in the unfamiliar language. "Your son has been very welcoming to me as well as his friend, Mr. Ootori." I say, only lying a little bit. Tamaki has been very warm, but Kyoya has been well...the opposite.

"I am very happy to hear that!" He enthuses with a large smile. "I am still trying to contact your family...for the time being you will continue staying with Tamaki in our family's second mansion. I know that it has been a month, but have some faith in me. I will let you know when I have more information."

"I am very grateful for your kindness, sir." I say, bowing my head a little bit out of respect for the man who essentially saved me.

"Nonsense, Anya...your father and I go back very far...I am happy that he has entrusted the rest of your education to me." He says as he smiles sincerely. "I should let you get back to class now. If you need anything at all, please do not hesitate to ask."

"Of course, thank you." I say as I stand. "Good day." I bow, remembering the custom before I exit his office and walk back to my classroom.

I walk in and hand my note to the teacher before I take my place at Tamaki and Kyoya's side for the group assignment. "Your father was concerned about me." I say softly, a small smile on my lips.

"I can't imagine why." Kyoya says, sounding particularly rude today. I bite my tongue and ignore his comment. How does no one really notice this? This has been going on for the past month...he is rude to me and I try to make amends and be nice to him.

"Tamaki, will you please fill me in on what we are doing?" I ask and he happily obliges. What did I do to make Kyoya so mad? I've barely spoken six whole sentences to the guy and he seems to hate my guts. Perhaps it's because I don't pay to participate in his club...maybe he hates me because I'm not really rich anymore. Hell...compared to everyone in this room I'm dirt poor. That would be very stupid though...maybe he thinks I want to be here as a charity case.

"Anya?" Tamaki asks, looking concerned. I smile apologetically and look down at his careful script.

"Oh, right. That makes sense...this is about where we were in France." I say, smiling at the familiarity. I complete the problem and then look to him.

"Excellent! You are really smart, Anya." Tamaki says brightly as he shows my work to Kyoya.

"Your rounding is off." He says grumpily, his tone is clipped and I just flash him a brilliant smile. Kill with kindness is what my mother always taught me.

"Thank you, Kyoya. Your critique is greatly appreciated, as it will help me to improve my work." I say, sounding sincere enough. He looks at me with his cool stare before he completes the next problem, his work perfect no doubt.

"Alright students, class is dismissed. Have your assignments finished before the start of the next class." The teacher says and we all move our seats back into place. I carefully pack my bag and wait for the boys.

"I can finish it while you guys work..." I say as Kyoya slips the paper into his bag. He looks at me for a moment, his lip curling a little bit. "Or not." I almost snap. All of a sudden it's just the three of us left. In my mind I see myself demanding what his problem is. I stand with my fists curled at my sides, a steely glare aimed at his back.

"I appreciate your offer, Anya..." He starts but I interrupt him on a whim and instantly regret it as it comes out.

"Miss Masson." I say, the steel from my glare in my voice. He freezes for a second before he turns around and looks at me, his eyebrow quirked in intrigue.

"Forgive me, Miss Masson, I appreciate your offer, but I am not hosting today. I will have the time to complete the assignment." He says, his tone cool and calculating. I may have earned some points with my bold correction. "May I carry your bag for you? In apology for my rude familiarity with you."

"No thank you." I say, not sounding so angry anymore. The three of us head out of the room, Tamaki standing in between us with an uneasy disposition. We find our way to their club room and I go and sit in my usual out of the way seat. Mori-senpai quietly sits down beside me. "Kyoya is going to kill me in my sleep." I say, putting my head down on my arms.

"Why do you think so?" The gentle giant asks, his usual monosyllabic demeanor gone for the time being. I know that I don't have long.

"Well...he was being hard on me during our math lesson and after class I snapped and corrected him to 'Miss Masson' instead of Anya...and I may have been rude about it." I say, biting my cheek.

"Stop, you remember what happened last time." He chides. "I don't think Kyoya will harm you."

"Physically...but if I'm being honest, he is kind of making this harder on me." I say softly. "I don't know what I did to make him hate me."

"It will take some time...but he'll warm up to you." He says, trying to assure me. His effort makes me smile. "I have to go, club hours are about to start."

"Go get them, you ladykiller you." I say and he smiles briefly before he drags his tall frame over to another couch. Hunny-senpai bounds over to him excitedly and they speak briefly before the throng of girls are allowed to enter.


A whole day has passed, thank goodness and it has been relatively peaceful. I busy myself by completing my homework in my usual spot out of the line of fire for the host club. There isn't much because I do the same thing with my lunch hour. My days are comprised of me being friendly with six sevenths of the Ouran host club and avoiding the one as much as I can. When I finish my work I pull out my favorite book, the French edition of C.S Lewis' The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe and begin reading. The familiar language brings a smile to my face.

"Hey Anya-senpai, what are you reading?" Hikaru asks, walking over to me with his brother not far behind.

"Narnia." I say as I finish my page and replace my bookmark. "Shouldn't you be working? I don't want you to get in trouble with that shadow king."

"We don't currently have a client and we were bored. Why don't you entertain us?" Kaoru says, putting his hand on the opposite hip from his brother. Mirror images.

"And how do you think I could entertain you? I'm boring." I say dryly, regarding them with skepticism.

"You could sing for us!" Hikaru exclaims, snapping when he gets the idea. "You can sing, can't you?"

"Not really...and I'd rather not." I say, daring a glance to the evil corner of the room...but he isn't there. My eyes flit around nervously and I see him at a table closer to my couch. This is odd...he usually stays pretty far away.

"Okay...we'll think of something. You can go back to your book." Kaoru says as he pulls his brother away. I nod to them before I pull my phone out of my bag and plug in my headphones. I hit play on the music-playing app and set it aside to do its work. The sweet sounds of The Black Keys fill my ears and I'm transported to my happy place...the room filled with nothing but music. Money and people don't matter...it is just me alone with music and books.

"Anya, would you like to come down from cloud nine and talk with us?" Tamaki asks with a smile as he takes my ear bud out of my ear. I look up and smile.

"If I must." I say as I let him carry my bag for me over to where everyone is. The twins are looking at me with devilish intent. "What did you find out."

"You ARE musical." They is perfect unison. I roll my eyes at the exaggeration. I play a couple of instruments.

"So I play the guitar and drums...and a little piano and violin. My mother was a music teacher for fun." I say as I sit down again. "Who told you?"

"Kyoya-senpai." Hikaru says and I sigh, but I don't look at him. He stalks people...almost to an uncomfortable extent.

"Sorry." I say as I cross my legs. "I only play for my family. Violin for Grandmother on her birthday. Piano for Father...and so on."

"It's true...she hasn't touched a single instrument since she got here." Tamaki confirms and I smile up at him.

"Anya-chan should learn a new instrument for us!" Hunny-senpai exclaims and my cheeks heat up.

"It isn't as easy to learn anymore, I'm sorry Hunny-senpai." I say sweetly to my upperclassman.

"Oh alright." He says, pouting more than a little bit around his cake. He mutters to his bunny and Mori-senpai pats his head.

"Alright men!" Tamaki exclaims, his demeanor suddenly changing in its usual way. "This meeting is officially in order! Anya's birthday is in a week and we will be hosting an event in her honor!"

"What!?" I exclaim, jumping out of my seat. I fall and land on my butt. "That is ridiculous and overly extravagant!"

"Nonsense!" He says, helping me stand. "Nothing is overly extravagant for the woman who is like a sister to me!"

"That's sweet of you...but I'm not really sure about this Tamaki. I don't need anything more than a normal day. I don't feel like celebrating anything this year." I say with a forced smile before I look at my phone. "I have an appointment with someone, excuse me." I duck out before anyone can say anything. I keep the tears at bay until I'm downstairs. I know he means well...he always does...but after today I just can't handle all of this. I make my way to the garden area and sit down on a bench. I need to get it together...Mama would be very disappointed in me for not being gracious and accepting this party...but I just don't feel like celebrating when I don't even know where they are. I sniffle and then notice someone approaching. As I glance up, I see it is Mori-senpai. I quickly wipe my tears. "What are you doing here?"

"I also have an appointment in the garden." He says in that quiet sass that no one ever really hears except for maybe his cousin. "Do you mind if I sit?"

"I guess not." I say as I scoot over for him to sit. He quietly takes a seat. "Senpai..." I start and then stop.

"You don't have to call me that...I can tell that it is uncomfortable for you." He says and I raise an eyebrow at him.

"What should I call you then?" I ask, a bit of sass working into my tone. He cracks a small smile as he rests both of his arms along the back of the bench.

"You could call me by my name...Takashi." He suggests and it makes me feel shy...and a little shocked at how intimate that feels. I've only ever heard Hunny-senpai call him that.

"Is that too intimate for us? I am an underclassman and people usually think that's disrespectful." I ask and he shakes his head, humming his denial to my question. "Alright...then I shall give you a new name to call me. My mother and grandmother used to call me Annie...so if you want, you can call me that."

"Annie." He says testing it out. "Alright...well...Tamaki was worried about you." He says and I sigh. "He means well."

"I know...and I love that. I just..." I try and the tears well up again. "They sent me to hide here while they took care of a problem and it scares me that the problem followed me."

"We wouldn't let anything happen to you, Annie." He says and I smile a little. "They may be a little odd or crazy sometimes, but we really do care about you."

"Thank you Takashi...uh could you show me the way back? I kind of walked without thinking." I say sheepishly and he smiles a bit as he stands up.

"Sure." He says and we head back towards the school building. As we approach, we see Tamaki and Kyoya and the latter looks furious.

"She storms off. Not knowing where the hell she is going. If we don't find her..." Kyoya raves, making fists.

"We will find her Kyoya...what has you so worked up?" Tamaki asks, sounding more calm for once.

"Nothing." He says, adjusting his glasses. He then catches sight of us. "There you are." His tone is clipped. "Thank you Mori-senpai."

"My appointment was in the garden." I say, squaring my shoulders against his berating. He's talking to me like I'm a child.

"Miss Masson, I would appreciate it if you would not run off. In your position you really can't afford to run off." He says and I take a breath.

"I can't afford anything right now. Takashi, can I have a ride home?" I ask, turning to look at him. He nods, so I start to follow him.

"You don't have to, Mori-senpai. Tamaki and I were about to leave." Kyoya says, his tone different now. Takashi looks to me, silently asking me what I want to do. It might be worse if he takes me home...

"Alright...thank you anyway for agreeing." I say to the older boy. He gives me a meaningful look before he heads off towards the drive way. "Are you boys ready to go?"

"We sure are." Tamaki says with a smile. I walk in between them and we start walking towards the front drive. As we approach the limo, a man jumps out and opens the door for me. I climb in and place my earbuds in. Maybe if I go to my happy place Kyoya won't berate me. M83's Midnight City fills my ears and I smile. My eyes meet Kyoya's and they shock me...concern is in them. The rest of his face is angry to a point where it feels like he's going to beat me up. I take my earbuds out.

"You need to have more consideration for your own safety. Do you have any idea how out of their way my family is going just to ensure that you are safe?" He says, his tone is cutting into me. Kill with kindness...kill with kindness...no. Screw that.

"Maybe I would care a little more if you weren't such an asshole!" I shout, hitting my leg with my fist. "You do your very best to make sure to make me feel like shit when anyone is nice to me! What did I do to you to personally hate me so much!?" Tamaki looks shocked and my eyes soften as they flit to him momentarily. He probably didn't see how bad it was. "God...if your family helping me makes you hate me so much, I'd rather let whatever threat there is have me just to avoid you. Trust me, I'd rather be in France more than you want me to be gone." He opens his mouth three times and closes it each time as well. Have I stunned him into silence? His shoulders slump a bit. I broke him...

"You would rather die...than have my family's assistance because of how I've been acting." He repeats, not looking at me. Tamaki is looking between the two of us, not sure who to comfort. He makes a decision and sits next to me.

"Okay. We need to talk about some things. Lately, Kyoya, you have hardly been the gentleman I know you to be...similarly...Anya you are the shell of the girl that I've known. We know why you are, Anya. What I would like to know is what is wrong with you, Kyoya?" He says, his usual airy voice filled with concern.

"Why do you hate me so much?" I ask, more calm now. "I don't want to be a charity case...I know that my father entrusted my education to the Suoh's and my safety to your family...but I don't want to be here. I want to be home, laying on the beach, with my familiar security detail, sipping lemonade. I can't though...I'm hiding. My accounts are being used elsewhere to throw them off my scent and for all I know Sergio is dead."

"I do not hate you. That is ridiculous." He says finally, less angry but it's still there. "I do not hate you." I look at him expectantly.

"Then are you the one who is funding me? Because I'm pretty sure Tamaki's family is the one doing that. If anyone should dislike me, it would be him and even then he wouldn't show that." I say, gaining more confidence.

"No." He says, not looking away. Every essence of my being is telling me to back down...fight or flight is telling me to run. "I am under a lot of pressure from my father right now. I apologize for taking that out on you."

"What could he possibly be doing that would make you behave as you have been?" Tamaki asks, some bite to his tone.

"He is telling me...oh why the hell am I even talking about this." Kyoya says, rolling his eyes. He takes off his glasses.

"Because you are hurting someone who is precious to me. What is he doing, Kyoya?" Tamaki asks again, firmly standing his ground.

"It is a very personal matter, Tamaki, but I assure you that it has nothing to do with Miss Masson personally." He says, glancing at me briefly.

"So...you hate me...and you're trying to lie about it." I say as I quirk my eyebrow. The nerve of this guy...

"I don't hate you...I'm intrigued by you. It is interesting that it has taken this long for you to confront me." He says, looking at me hesitantly. "You used to be much more fierce from what I found on you."

"Then be intrigued instead of being an asshole. I can handle admirers...but not people who hate me. I was going to run away tonight until Takashi talked to me today." I say indignantly.

"What is with that?" Kyoya asks, looking irritated. "Did you forget that you're not supposed to do that?"

"He told me to call him Takashi. So in return I told him to call me Annie. You on the other hand may only call me Miss Masson. When you learn to be kind to me without faking it, you may call me Anya."

"Alright." He says, sighing. The ride ends then and the man who opened my door for me earlier is there. The three of us slide out of the car and I make my way inside.

"Well...I guess I'll see you at dinner if you stay that long, Kyoya." I say cordially before I make the break for my room. When I reach my sanctuary, I peel off my uniform and get into the shower in the adjoining bathroom. The water is as hot as I can handle and it starts to undo the knots in my shoulders as it hits my back. This has been my routine for the past month...survive a day and reward myself with the sanctity of a hot shower. Nobody, not even Kyoya, can bother me here. After a good amount of time passes, I wash my hair and everything else. I get out and wrap myself in a towel before I go back into my bedroom. I put on fresh clothes and brush out my hair.

"Miss?" A maid asks as she knocks. "Dinner is ready." I step into my ballet flats and head out the door.

"Thank you, Kiya." I say with a smile. I make my way through the mansion and to the dining room. Kyoya and Tamaki stand as I enter.

"You shouldn't walk around with wet hair." Kyoya grumps and I roll my eyes as I take my seat on Tamaki's left, across from Kyoya. "You'll catch a cold."

"Are you going to dry it for me? Because if not, then be silent." I say icily and his mouth falls into a harsh line.

"Dig in everyone!" Tamaki says with a nervous laugh as the food is placed in front of us. "Look Anya, it's your favorite!"

"It is." I say with a smile towards him. Politely, I place my napkin on my lap and we begin eating. When we reach the dessert course, it is a build your own crepe. Tamaki has obviously spoken with the chef.

"Your usual, Miss?" The maid asks and I nod, smiling at her. She puts the strawberries, whipped cream, and chocolate syrup on and folds it over before she places it in front of me.

"Whenever I get married, I will most definitely have crepes over cake." I note as we all dig in.

"I'm not sure Hunny-senpai will support that decision." Tamaki says with a laugh. "That is...if you invite us to your wedding."

"Of course...I will never forget what you have done for me." I say, almost shyly. "I'll miss everyone when I go home."

"Whenever that will be." Kyoya notes and I look at him. "Realistically Miss Masson...you are the safest in my company."

"Or Takashi's and Hunny-senpai's." I say in reference to their martial arts background. "Tamaki, did you know we were receiving a new student next month? From America!"

"My dad had mentioned something about that. A movie star none the less! I wonder what she'll be like." He enthuses, happy to be in calmer waters as far as conversation goes.

"He asked me to show her around, so I can introduce her to everyone." I smile and then I finish my crepe. "Well, if you gentlemen will excuse me. I have a phone date with someone." I stand and get out of there before Tamaki can bombard me with questions.


"Tamaki...it is fine. I didn't tell you I was going to the doctor because I knew you would panic. It is just a check up. I will be back after lunch." I say into my cell phone over the shrieking Frenchman. "Haru is with me and I'm sure three more security guards are tailing me. Ask Kyoya, it is one of his family's clinics."

"Why would you not tell big brother!?" He wails and I smile before I hang up the phone. It did not take me long to figure out how Tamaki works. Sometimes it is just better to keep him out of the loop. Another thing I have learned is to choose my battles...there are just some things that I cannot fight. Haruhi often compliments me on my ability to handle Tamaki. As I arrive at the clinic, Haru jumps out of the car and opens my door for me. I smile at him and we head inside. The nurse calls me back Immediately and I go back to the room where the doctor is waiting for me. She is a kind looking Japanese woman in her mid-forties, Mr. Ootori told me that she was the best female doctor in the area. I expect nothing less from the Ootori group.

"Good morning, Miss Masson. I am Dr. Honda and I have been assigned to your file." She greets me formally and I smile at her.

"Thank you for seeing me today, Dr. Honda." I say with a bow to show my respect for her. I'm getting the hang of this.

"It is my pleasure, please remove your shows and we will take your height and weight." She says, gesturing to the scale in the room. I take off my shoes and step on. She records the number. "Now over here." She says, gesturing to the wall. I stand against it and she measures my height. After we finish, I sit on the examination table. She checks my heart and my breathing. Everything is normal there. My reflexes are normal. My throat checks out. "My only concern is your weight. Your file shows that just last month you weighed almost twenty pounds more than you do now."

"Really?" I ask, confusion furrowing my eyebrows. "I didn't realize...I guess it makes sense."

"I can tell that you aren't starving yourself. I am going to recommend to Mr. Suoh that your eating be monitored...just so that no problems develop." She says, jotting down some notes. "Other than that, you are the image of health. There are just a couple of vaccines that you aren't totally up to date on and then you can go."

"Alright." I say with a nod. She jots some things down before she exits the room. Moments later a nurse comes in and gives me the shots that I need. After that, I head back to school with a note.

"Yay! Anya-senpai is back!" The twins shout as they run over to me. I hold up my arms to stop them in their tracks.

"Be gentle...I got two shots in each arm." I say and they do actually stop. "Wow, that really worked." I say, putting my arms down.

"Now we can play doctor and help the patient get better, eh Kaoru?" Hikaru says, almost seductively as they saunter over to me.

"Yeah...you'd better lay down." Kaoru says and Tamaki runs over and hugs me, keeping me away from them.

"I was so worried about you!" He exclaims and I smile and relax into his hug. This isn't a battle that I can fight.

"I'm sorry...but I'm sure Kyoya assured you I was okay." I say dryly, patting his back gently.

"Dr. Honda contacted me, Miss Masson, and I'd like to have a private word with you." Kyoya says as he enters. He looks angry. "Tamaki." The blond flinches under Kyoya's gaze and he releases me. I squeeze his hand before I follow my executio-I mean Kyoya. We walk to the back room and he closes the door. "No matter how much you think I dislike you, you must promise to be honest with me now." He says, his eyes on fire. I nod slowly. "Say it."

"I promise." I say, my voice quivering a little bit. I hate it, but he is scaring me. "What do you want me to be honest about?"

"Are you starving yourself?" He asks and I roll my eyes. "Dr. Honda expressed her concern about your weight loss."

"Did you listen all the way or did you pull a Tamaki and stop listening when you heard something alarming?" I ask, putting my hand on my hip. "We didn't discuss it, but it is probably stress. Some people stress eat, but I do not. I am the opposite. I think this past month has been pretty stressful on top of your beastly behavior. While I appreciate your concern, it is unnecessary."

"Miss Masson..." He says...his eyes still on fire with what I now see as uncharacteristic concern.

"Kyoya, I'm okay." I say softly. "Why are you so concerned?" I ask and he looks away, his glasses glinting in the light in what is usually considered an evil way. I walk over and take his glasses off. "I promise...I'm going to try and eat more. I'm sure the Chairman will contact me about it later."

"Did you really need to take my glasses off?" He asks, a very mild irritation on his tone. I smile at how playful it all seems.

"Yes...you look so scary sometimes and I wanted to see your eyes." I say softly. He looks at me, in awe. "I must be much prettier this way." I say in the same tone.

"Actually you're never bad looking." He says in his normal tone, taking his glasses back and checking them for smudges. "Good job not smudging them."

"I used to wear glasses, but then I got contacts. So I know the struggle." I say with a shrug. "They did not help with my aesthetics."

"They probably think I've murdered you, we better go back out." He says as he adjusts his jacket. "And Miss Masson..."

"Call me Anya...anyone who is so concerned about me that he runs himself ragged must harbor some kind notions about me." I say as I walk out.

"Is everything okay?" Takashi asks as I go to my usual spot. I look up at him and give him my first megawatt smile I've shown since I've been here.

"I think so...or at least they will be. Until Kyoya tells Tamaki what the doctor told him." I say thoughtfully and that is when the buffet style banquet is suddenly erected in my general vicinity.

"These foods are the finest that will be safe for you to eat to gain back the weight!" Tamaki exclaims as he runs over. "Men! We are to make sure that Anya's card gets stamped at least three times before we leave today!"

"Tama...I'm not sure that's healthy for Anya-chan." Hunny-senpai says as he hugs his bunny. "But Usa-chan thinks that you should eat more."

"Tamaki...boys...please don't freak out." I say gently. "I didn't want people to know...I knew you'd react this way." The laughter starts without me realizing it and it turns slightly hysterical.

"Just don't be stupid, Senpai. Okay?" Haruhi says, and I see the worry in her large glassy eyes. "We all care about you a lot and we want to see you healthy."

"Oh Haruhi." I say with a smile. "I care about all of you too." They then envelop me in a rib crushing hug. It really does feel like everything will be okay.