Disclaimer: I do NOT own Ouran High School Host Club or any of the characters

Claimer: I own my OCs and my plot bunny who may end up dieing.


Tamaki, this is you're cousin, Suzu. Tamaki had never realized the girl would be so hazardous to herself and majorly stressed. The girl was not even his cousin, she was adopted. I want you to keep her safe, and, please, be gentle to her. She has gone through more than you could imagine. It was true, but at school the only time he had to watch out for her was in their mathematics class, the only class that she was not being home schooled in. Stand up for her, be someone she can trust. Give her all of the support you can. Tamaki was powered to do just that if not more. She is your family now, love her.

Suzu proved to be no trouble at home, because she stayed in her room with music on. No one could hear her screams, not unless they really tried. If anyone heard it, they would simply assume it was part of the music that was playing. She was a sad girl, severely hurt and screwed up in the head. On the walls of her room, a beautiful mural of a lake full of lilies began to form in pencil. This make Yuzuru curious as to what his new-found niece was up to in that room of hers. She begged for paints. The math teacher told Tamaki about her drawing all over her test sheets in a concerned tone.

People were suspicious of her and her mysteriousness, the background she did not have, the silent nature and aura about her. Suzu scared people without even looking at them. When she heard her teacher talk to Tamaki at the end of class about her, she stood up and left without permission, without warning. When their teacher was about to go after her, Tamaki grabbed his arm and shook her head. He left the room to find her, hoping there was not enough damage done that he could not help her.

"Suzu!" he called down the hallway to the girl, but she did not stop, she actually sped up. Tamaki moved faster without running so he would not frighten her. "Suzu, wait, please!" he begged gently.

She childishly replied, "No!" and continued to speed walk.

Tamaki sighed softly. "You left your pencils in the classroom," he informed her softly after reaching her side.

"What?" she whimpered.

Tamaki raised an eyebrow, he did not think this method of getting her to talk would work. "Your pencils, they're in the classroom," he repeated.

Suzu took off to the classroom as the bell rang, leaving Tamaki to run off after her to make sure she would be alright.

Show her the Host Club, I'm sure she'd like it.


Hope you liked it. Sorry there wasn't much here, just a preview of a few little short chapters that will have very little to do with each other. This will no matter what be the first one, but the rest probably won't matter what order you read them in.

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