Chapter 11

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I pushed Haruhi out of the way of the car causing her to fall on the hard concrete. I rolled my eyes, taking one step to my left just before the car could hit me. "I swear, the idea of automobiles were a bad idea. I preferred it much better when horse drawn carriages were in use." I help up Haruhi and she dusts herself off.

"Thanks, I owe you one." She picked up her school bag that she dropped; I noticed her hands tremble slightly. I gently place my hand on her shoulder. 

"You okay?" She looked back at me and started laughing hard, making me laugh a little. "I'm assuming you're just in shock. Come on, let's go to your place." She calmed down as we started walking.

"I'm curious.. Have you seen V-Vio-letta since that night in Italy?" I laugh a little as she botches up her name.

"Once in New York, 1926. I saw her standing outside of the speakeasy Stefan and I were at, smoking a cigarette." I noticed Haruhi give me confused look. "Standing outside of a bar, better? Anyway, I snuck up behind her, thrusted my hand into her back and wrapped my finger around her heart. A few words were exchanged, but Stefan convinced me not to." 

"Why are you telling me all of this." I look over at her. 

"I'm sorry, didn't mean to bore you with this." I said sarcastically, making her laugh.

"No, I mean you seem like a closed off person. What made you decide to open up to me?" 

"One because you're not a complete moron. Two, because I use to have a friend a lot like you, even looked like you. Her name was Constance. She was a lesbian, just like you, except back then she would've been burned at the stake for being one." Haruhi frowns at me. "What?"

"I'm not a lesbian.." My eyes widen slightly. 

"Oh.." I stop myself from laughing. "My bad." I say as we reach Haruhi's place. At around midnight, when she fell asleep, I went home. 

---A Week Later---

"Come on, is everybody here?" The teacher asks, looking over her clipboard as class 2-A files into two separate limos. I sit down in the back next to Tamaki, and of course that made many girls give me dirty looks. Although, I couldn't have cared less because if I really wanted to, I could make a meal out of all of them. 

Kyoya sat down on the other side of Tamaki and I looked over at him. "Don't you have some ladies to go entertain?" I ask as we start moving. He didn't answer, just started writing in his black book. "Awe, is somebody upset because they got rejected?"

"Bitch.." I heard him say thanks to super hearing.

"I heard that."

"Look you two, I don't know your problem with each other, but don't let it make this trip a bummer. Willow, have you ever been to Italy?" I look down at my lap and nod.

"Where..Where in Italy are we going?" I glance over at him.

"Venice! Have you been?" He says cheerfully. I just nod and stay silent until we get to the airport. The whole second year class got onto different planes, to different countries.

Class 2-A got onto one average size plane, making most everyone complain about how they'd rather be on their jets. Well everyone but Tamaki and I. "Woo-hoo! Commoner trip!" I laugh a little.

I get stuck in a seat between Tamaki and Kyoya. And look at that! More dirty looks.

"From the pictures I've seen, Venice seems so beautiful. What's it like there Wil?"

"Excuse me." I stand up, sighing, and walk to the bathroom.

About an hour later, there's a knock at the door. "Mrs. Tremaine, although I feel low for this, I have to use the bathroom, could you please hurry." I hurry to stop my tears.

~~~Kyoya P.O.V.~~~

"J-Just a second.." Her voice was shaky, just as if she'd been crying. I sigh and turn away, walking back to my seat.

She walks out a few minutes, looking fine and sits down in between Tamaki and I. "Willow, you smell of pot." She giggles and nods, pulling out a small bag of weed. She quickly puts it away and I get up to pee.

Hours later, we land at the airport and two limos drive us to Hotel Cipriani, one of the most luxurious hotels in Venice. We all head up to our rooms, but because of the uneven number of ladies and men, Willow and I got stuck rooming together. 

Sighing, I set my stuff on my bed as Willow walks in. She starts laughing. "Hey Kyoya guess what." I turn to look at her as she stands there holding a human heart next to a dead Tamaki. 

I wake up and look around at me surroundings. It was dark in my hotel room and Willow was sleeping peacefully in her bed.


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*Sigh* I'm sorry for the short chapter and bad chapter ending. I've been so busy and I really just wanted to hurry and update 

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