Secrets Of A Crossdresser (A OHSHC FanFic)

Attack

I ran. I hadn't realized how easy it would be for them.

I hadn't thought I was so easy to spot.

Hadn't my acting been good?

So why was I being chased to my death?

I was running, my heart racing in my chest. There were men, much larger than I chasing me down. They had guns. I was still in my sleep gown from earlier.

BAM BAM!

"Ah..." Was my last cry, as the projectile shot through my head.

I fell.

That was it.

I would never save my precious family.

How had I been so naive?

Later that week, my body was found. It quickly turned into a cold case.

My killers would run free, never to be found.

And strangely enough, no one at Ouran ever talked about me again.

Like.... I never existed.

I'm the little star.... That forgot to shine.

Oh, the horrid secrets of a crossdresser...

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Yep, yep, hate me all you want, I'm not sorry.

Yup, this is the END

Zippo, no more chappies.

Originally, I had no clue where this was gunna go, so I wanted to delete it, but you guys liked it, and my brother said I should at least finish it.... So here, this is the conclusion:

Kiku died.

She's dead for like, ever.

She's not coming back in some asswipe sequel.

Okay?

Now, go read something worth your time, like some of my other fanfics.