The Princess and The Host Club

Chapter 8

I woke up to the warm embrace of... a blankket. I look around and see that I'm in my room. I sit up groggily and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. I heard voices outside my bedroom door, but they sound distant. Almost as if my ears have popped like they do when you gain altitude on a plain. Almost as if I'm underwater.
I get out of my bed and walk over to my closet. I open it and pull out a black tank, a sweater, and black skinny jeans. I brush my hair and put it into a side braid. I brush my teeth and put mascara on. Soon I exit my room and see Tamaki talking to Kyoya a little ways down the hall. Just out of earshot.
"Hey guys." I say, walking towards them. They stop talking and look at me. Tamaki smiles and wakes as Kyoya just looks at his feet like they are the most interesting thing in the world. "Are you ok, Kyoya?" I ask. He nods and walks off. I watch him go and feel my stomach drop. Did I wish he was here? He acts like a but hat (Sorry I don't like to cuss). Why would I want him here? I guess he's just growing on me. "What's wrong with him?" I ask, looking back at Tamaki.
"He's just embarrassed by something." He replies with a shrug.
"What is it?"
"You have to ask him. He doesn't want me telling anyone." He says. "Well breakfast should be ready soon. Come on." And with he walks off in the same direction as Kyoya. I follow behind and start to think. Did they stay here all night? Why? As I push all of those thoughts to the back of my mind, I see everyone laying on the couches and floor. Looks like the maid gave them blankets and pillows.
I looked around and found my phone on the table. I walked over, picked it up, and turned it on. I saw 1 unread message. I opened the message and instantly regretted it. I dropped my phone as everyone walked in the dinning room. I stared at the picture on my phone. It was of him in front of my house last night. The text read: miss me? I breathed heavily as I heard a knock on my front door. The door opened and I heard two voices. The twins. I snatched my phone and rushed to the front door only to be met by a boy with brown hair and green eyes, Sam, one of the twins, and fell. I looked up at him with fearful eyes and handed him my phone. He grabbed the phone and looked at the picture. His eyes widened as a boy with the same brown hair but blue eyes came in. Sam handed the other boy, Adam, the phone and watched for his reation.
"When did you get this?" Adam asked me.
"Today." I say with fear evident in my voice. Sam crouched down next to me and rubbed my back.
"Who are you two?" An all too familiar, cold voice asked. I looked over my shoulder to see the host club behind me, Kyoya and Tamaki in front.
"We're (y/n)'s friends back in America. I'm Sam, and this is my brother Adam." Sam said, standing up, while Adam helps me up. "By the way, (y/n). We need to talk. Privately." He says. I nod and lead them up to my room. Once in my room, I focus my hearing to outside the door. Nothing. Good.
"What do you need?" I ask, sitting next to Adam on my bed. He pulls out a computer out of his bag and turns it on. He pulls up something and turns it towards me. It's the file of him. It's his identity. Something I don't want to know now. His name is (male name) Hatachiin. He has two sons. Hikaru and Kaoru. The man that tormented me and did some... bad thing to me, are the Hatachiin twins father. Great (note sarcasm). I concept it to my printer and print it. Once it's printed, I take the first page and go downstairs, the boys following.
I go into the dining room and hold up the paper in front of Hikaru and Kaoru.
"Recognize him?" I ask into a cold tone. They nod.
"He's our dad." Hikaru said.
"Why?" Kaoru asks. I take a shaky breath and close my eyes. Just thinking about it makes me tear up. He cause a lot of scars. Mental and physical. He took something away from me that I can never get back. I hate him. No. I despise him. Sam, noticing my hesitation, speaks up.
"He's wanted for abuse and rape in America." Sam says. The stare and him, wide eyed. Everyone did.
"What?" The twins say at the same time.
"Who did he abuse and rape?" Hikaru asks, his tone bitter with venom dripping through it.
"Me." I say, looking down. I could feel the stares of shock and pity on me.
"Sorry boys. But we have to inform you before we arrest him." Adam says.
"Wait." I say, looking up, realization hitting me hard. "Because he's here. Won't I have to leave?" I ask. They give me soft, sympathetical smiles and nod. I hear another knock on the door and Sam and Adam go to answer it. I've grown to like these group of boys (and Haruhi). I can't just leave them.

Who is at the door? Will (y/n) move to another country? Or will she stay? You will see! Comment who you think is at the door. Love you!