Ouran's Dimension (Rewritten) (Complete)

Chapter 29

The next day, Dimi arrived at Ouran, immediately being surrounded by a group of girls concerned about her.

"Dimi are you sure you should be at school?" One of them asked.

"I'm certain. Don't worry, I'm completely fine." Dimi said, flashing them a smile. "Tamaki was just overreacting, he thought it would be nice to gain club popularity, there was a cushioning under me when I fell."

"Really? But that was dangerous."

"It was never meant to be that way, Princess." Simion said, walking up from behind Dimi. "There were mats under my friend here and the blood you saw, fake."

The girls looked at the two blankly for a second, then one of them spoke.

"Now that I think about it, the blood did look fake..." She muttered. "And you didn't seem to be in a lot of pain..."

"Of course. I would never risk injuring myself." Dimi gave the girl a smile, "If I did I would be missing out on painting the most wonderful picture of you." She placed her hand on the girls chin, looking into her eyes. "And that would break my heart."

The girls all blushed, looking at Dimi with hearts in their eyes.

Dimi easily pulled away from the girls and walked into the school, sighing. "Honestly, leaving will be hard. Maybe I should go out with a bang after this is all done..."

Simion stopped walking behind Dimi. "No. Dimi, just. No."

Dimi looked at him, "What? It's easier for humans to grasp that than to notice someone just going missing." She looked away from him, and started to walk back to her classroom.

"Let's just let this all play out. And if your suspicions are true, then we can just say we're transferring out of this school."

Dimi stopped in front of her classroom and turned to look at Simion. "Well. Whatever happens happens." She said, stepping inside the room.

The classroom was bustling with noise, and looking around, Dimi noticed that Kyoya and Tamaki weren't in the room yet. "Hm. Strange. Kyoya's usually never late. Though Tamaki is a different story."

Sitting in her desk, she waited until the bell rung, Kyoya and Tamaki still weren't there.

The rest of the day passed by quickly, and ad Dimi was getting ready to leave, the teacher walked up to her.

"Mr. Kisaki?" He asked, getting Dimi's attention. "I have a letter for you."

Dimi looked at him and grabbed it, "Thanks?" She said, confused as to why she would be reviving a letter. She looked at it, there was no return address. But what was on it gave her chills.

Addressed to: Dimiera Lamier

Her full name. She heard the teacher walk away and as the room emptied. Taking a shaky breath, she opened the letter with shaky hands. She slid the letter out and unfolded it, starting to read what as on it,

Dear 'Princess';

It's been such a long time since we spoke, hasn't it? Well, I've finally found you after that little... Incident.
I hope you haven't grown too attached to these boys you've met in this dimension. Because they'll be gone soon.
Unless you come to the run down theater not too far from your little school, you'll never see them again.

From:
A very old friend.

Dimi's hand's tightened around the paper, her fingers ripping through the paper. Slinging her bag over her shoulder, she walked out of the room, heading straight to Simion's classroom.

She walked inside abruptly, causing what little chatter there was in there to stop. Walking straight towards Simion. She handed him the letter. "We have a situation."

Simion skimmed over the letter and crumpled it up in one hand. "You're right." He said, his face growing serious. "We do have a situation."

The two left the room quickly, and ran down the hallway and out of the school.

They ran straight past the parking lot, leaving Simion's car parked there. Running down the streets, they arrived at the abandoned theater, and Dimi glanced at Simion.

"You wait out here."

Simion nodded and Dimi walked up to the door, taking a deep breath and turning the handle.