Sketches of a Rainbow

Author: Hecate0o

Disclaimer: you know exactly who owns this manga… But this fanfic is MINE!

Summary: A trauma make Haruhi forget all of her memories except her name and her mom who have died. What will the OHSHC do with an orphan girl?

I'm sorry.

Really sorry.

I am so frustrated reading the previous chapter. There's a lot mistake. That's making my mood down.
I consider rewriting it. Really. But I publish this chapter first to ask your opinion.

Is it better to continue or must I rewrite it?

I know I hate waiting the re-written story because I know the storyline so far. So I'll ask you.

My life keep bugging me and I forget to continue writing. But a comment from blueskydreams and the rest of my readers remind me. Also yesterday, my dear friend encourages me to continue writing. I am so lucky to have you and her.

I'll try to focus writing from now on. My friend suggests me to finish my novel, too.

I also take an English class to make my English better.

Reviews from all of you mean so much.

This is the shortest chapter I ever write but please enjoy. The next one will be better.

Thank you

She didn't like being here. Everything is too big, too luxurious, and too useless. And it was too bright because it was too clean. This house had too much decoration for her taste. Also, everything looked too expensive.

A clue for herself, she was a simple person. She knew already she is a commoner. She lived in an apartment in the suburbs with someone else; she still didn't know who he/she is. She went to a prestigious school, all thanks to a scholarship. She was a student of Todai Law Faculty.

Haruhi lied on the queen size bed quite uncomfortably. Sure, it was very soft. But this was not her belonging. The guys said this room is hers. She was sure they give it to her willingly. But, but, but, still leaning on somebody was not her thing.

Things which she took from her apartment were scattered on the floor. The maids had offered to help her tidying it. She declined it without a doubt and threatened them she would run away if they do not accept her little request. Fortunately, the maids were quite dumb to believe she can go through the all of the security in this mansion.

Yes, this is a mansion. A quite large mansion belonged to one of those guys. She guessed if not the stupid blonde, the devil owned it. Throughout her life, or as long as she can remember, she had never live in this luxury. It bugged her.

Her stomach grumbled.

She stood up to go to the kitchen.

How can we explain to her?
A voice stated frustratingly.

As I said before, tell her all the truth! I'm sick of the current her already!
This time another voice with a fury argued.

Stop it, Hika! It's hard for her to lose him! Please understand.
A more gentle voice tried to reasoning.

I miss Haru-chan…
Such an innocent plea, everyone was hard to resist.

Instead of arguing, it's better thinking how to retrieve her memory.
The cold voice, which was purposefully hiding his warmth, made an argument.

Then, silence filled them.

For now, don't do anything. Just… just stay beside her.
The final voice made their conclusion.

Haruhi didn't know how to react to everything she has heard. Her body was instinctively back away. Then, her feet moved so quickly carrying her to some place far away from them. Her eyes were changing all the emotion in her heart to hundred tears. Her ears stopped taking any voice that will make her feel more pain.

All they want is the past Haruhi.

They do not want me.

I am just a shell for Haruhi.

Who is she? A girl they love so much.

I don't know her.

I'm not her.

I hate her.