On Mute (Ouran High School Host Club fan fiction) COMPLETED

Chapter 15: How Could You Do This To Me?

P.S the song on the side is Lie by Megurine Luka. Her voice is so kawaii, nya~

Chapter 15: How Could You Do This To Me?

Haruhi's POV

Tamaki sat down in the room after everyone left. Just Tamaki, Asuna, and I. I really hoped Asuna was okay, and that she would wake up soon. I didn't like seeing people like this. She must've really suffered a lot, worse than all our pasts combined.

I watched as she groaned, squeezing her eyes. I nudged Tamaki hard in the hip, waking him up from his "beauty rest".

"Wha-what is it, Haruhi?" he questioned.

"Asuna's waking up!" I muttered loudly, pointing at Asuna who blinked her eyes open.

"Asuna, your awake!" Tamaki bellowed, rushing over to her side. She groaned, rubbing her head. Her hair was badly cut in all directions, and it needed to be fixed.

"Wh-where am I?" she asked, sitting up in the bed. I walked over to her quickly, smiling down at her. She looked really confused.

"Your at the hospital, do you remember what happened?" I asked. Her eyes widened.

"Where's Kana-chan?" she questioned fearfully.

Asuna's POV

"Your at the hospital, do you remember what happened?" Haruhi asked. My eyes widened. Where is she?

"Where's Kana-chan?" I asked, wanting answers immediately. Please, I need to know. . .

"She's. . .dead." Haruhi sighed. My eyes widened.

"I want a funeral for her," I stated which earned a weird look from both of them.

"Why?! She wanted you dead!" Tamaki yelled at me and I winced from the loud noise.

"She's the only family I have left!" I shouted back. Ugh, my head hurts.

"She wanted you dead and now you want a funeral because she tried to kill you?!" Tamaki yelled, causing me to wince from the loudness.

"I don't care, Tamaki! Even if she did try to kill me, I still love her! You don't know what I've been through so stay out of it! You don't know what it's like to lose your entire family and can't do anything about it! Leave. Me. Alone!" I shouted, pointing my finger to the door for them to leave.

"You know that she tried to kill you! Look at you! You're covered in blood and she cut your hair! You have bruises everywhere and you just found out that your sister was yesterday!" Haruhi exclaimed. My eyes widened.

"Get me a mirror." I demanded quietly.

"I thought you would ask that," Tamaki muttered as he shuffled a hand through his-um-"purse". Seconds later and he popped out a hand mirror, handing it to me. I took it and looked through to see myself.

I threw the mirror at the window, causing both of them to crack. I looked at my shaking bandaged hands, not knowing what to do. My hair--my beautiful hair that I always admired the most about myself. I-it's all destroyed and cut into pieces, looking terrible. My once beautiful hair that was ugly, disgusting, that couldn't be seen by anyone else.

"N-no. . ." I muttered. I couldn't believe it. My hair!

"I'm sorry this happened, Asuna. I wish I could've done more to help." Haruhi stated.

Haruhi. . .

I couldn't explain it. Haruhi has been with me so much. He actually made me feel better. I really liked him, and I couldn't explain how my heart felt. My heart felt like it was healed by his words, like he was the only cure for me. He's the only one that cared; that saved me.