A new me. (Ouran HighSchool Host Club)

What happened...

Authors note: Sorry for rushed chapter. I got in a car crash recently and I feel horrible and shaken up about it. So forgive me please!

Disclaimer: I do not own OHSHC. Belongs to its rightful owner. :D

Evee POV

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. "Turn it down." I groaned at the loud beeping noise.

"She's awake!" I heard someone say rather loudly. "Shut up." I mumbled.

"Evee! Evee! Can you hear me?" I moaned from the loud noise and slowly opened my eyes. I groaned and re shut my eyes when all I saw was bright flashing lights everywhere.

"Where am I?" I asked out loud with my eyes still sealed shut. "You're in the hospital." I heard an unfamiliar voice.

"Watanabe-san. I would like for you to try and open your eyes again. But keep it slow and steady." I heard the unfamiliar voice say again.

I did what the voice told me to and slowly opened my eyes. I blinked a couple of times to get rid of the blurs. But once it was away I saw a old man in front of me.

"What happened?" I questioned the man. I looked at my surroundings and saw Ryota and the all the hosts. Including the idiot twins. I scowled at Hikaru and Kaoru and looked back at the old man.

Your friends found you at your house. You were bleeding to death and you're very lucky you survived." He explained. I hung my head in shame. "That's not luck. I wanted to die." I mumbled quite loudly.

I ignored the gasps in the room and looked back at the old man, giving him a suspicious look. "Who are you anyways? Why do you look so old?" I questioned while painfully tilting my head to the side. I winced from the slight movement.

The man chuckled and tapped my nose with his pen. I wrinkled my nose from the cold metal but shrugged it off. "I am doctor Yama. But you can call me Yama if you please." He answered with a tired smile.

I nodded my head in understanding. "Now, I would be checking up on you soon. But for now I'm going to give you some alone time with your friends." Was all he said and walked out the room.

I looked at everyone in the room and gave them a cold stare. "Why did you guys bring me here? I wanted to end my life for a reason" I snarled viciously. Haruhi gave me a pained look. I ignored her look and gave her a cold glare of my own. "Why would you try to kill yourself?" She asked boldly.

I gave a low chuckle. "Why you ask? Because no one wants me alive. I'm a slut. I'm a low life. I'm ugly. I'm stupid. I'm a nobody." I listed. "I don't deserve to live." I finished. "But why? Who called you all those things?" She asked.

"Like you guys don't know. I've been bullied my whole life. I had no one taking care for me. Tell me Haruhi, how did you feel when your mother died?" I asked.

Her eyes widened and started forming with tears.

"You think you had it hard with only ONE of your parents to die? Well let me tell you honey, You don't even know the meaning of hard when you see it. BOTH of my parents died. But you don't see me trying to flaunt their deaths everywhere like you do. So Haruhi, why don't you do yourself a favor and stay out of my business." I retorted and watched as her tears flowed freely down her face.