CHAPTER TWO

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Brookes POV

That night I didn't sleep. I had reoccurring dreams of what my mother was going through at the moment. I don't know if she's coming to save me from this snotty school or if she's now dead. I push all my thoughts to the back of mind when I see Kyoya trotting toward me.

" Come with me. " He said as he grabbed my arm and lead me forward to god knows where. We approached the outside of the school when Kyoya finally stopped.

"What's the matter Kyoya?" I asked worriedly.

"I did some research on you and to my surprise there was nothing to research. No birth certificate, no grades, no nothing. Who are you?" Kyoya asked. I felt my face heat as I stood there with him.

"My things just haven't gotten in the schools record yet, Kyoya. Excuse me." I said before beginning to walk away, only to be stopped by him grabbing my arm.

"Don't lie to me. You don't even have an address listed for the school! You must live on the streets," He laughed," I'm surprised they let scum like you in." I stood there stunned. How could he be so mean?

"Let go of me. Let go of me right now..." I said slowly, trying not to panic. He began to shake his head when I reached up to slap him.

" KYOYA!" I heard someone yell from behind us. I turned to see Tamaki racing toward us and felt a rush of relief.

"Tamaki I-" Kyoya started to say but was caught of guard by a swift kick to the manhood. I ran to Tamaki and hid behind him.

"Y-You little bitch....." Kyoya choked. I took in a sudden breath. I'd never been called that in my life.

"Kyoya! What's the matter with you?! You never call a lady names nor put your hands on her!" Tamaki yelled loudly. Kyoya looked up and starred at me with pure anger. His breath was heavy with exertion and fatigue.

"She's not all that she seems Tamaki. She's nothing. A worthless little poor girl on the run..." He muttered before collapsing and going into spasms. I starred in shock. How did he know I was on the run? I started to back away slowly when Tamaki threw himself at Kyoya.

"Brooke! Brooke get the phone out of his pocket! Dial 911!" He yelled at he put Kyoya's head on his lap. I reached forward and grabbed the phone before anything else could happen. I dialed the number and an ambulance appeared within three minutes. They loaded Kyoya up and ushered us to follow. Reluctantly I climbed in the back with Tamaki and road to the hospital.

Well guy I know that was short but it was very suspenseful, huh! Enjoy!

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