Abuse Woven (OHSHC Ouran Fanfic)(Kyoya Ootori) [ Completed ]

4-Friends

Delphie's POV

Honey had tugged me into the room and Kyo-chan? Had closed the door behind us. Honey ended up going over to Mori and talking to him. But he was just out of earshot. Tamaki burst out, "Welcome to the host club my lady. I wish to help you since you're troubled and upset."

I stared at him, "Thank you for the offer but no suou." Did they find out? Is the makeup coming off? He whined, "Mommy help me." I noticed that the only girl besides me was Haruhi. What's happening here?

Kyo-chan came from behind me to beside tamaki. He assured, "Its fine tamaki. Hontozuru is perfectly fine to care for herself. Although that might not be best." Then the bell rang and I headed back to class.

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After school I walked with Haruhi. I asked, "Who's the boy with black hair and glasses?" Haruhi sighed, "That's kyoya, the shadow king. Tamaki is the regular king." I said, "There's lots of boys with that name. What's his last name? His family business?"

Haruhi looked at me, "Ootori, they run hospitals." Then it clicked, A major family even among the rich. Then I realized we stood in front of music room 3. I smiled at Haruhi, "Have fun."

With that I headed to the limo. On the way home I stared at the trees passing by. So with a medical family... I just have to be really careful and not seem hurt around him. Did he notice anything today? No, he couldn't have.

Ed opened the door as I stared blankly at him, "We're home Miss." I smiled getting out and offering a gentle bow. I walked up the steps and pushed open the door. I immediately heard, "Ungrateful brat get here now!" I tossed my bag to Lilac and ran to father's office.

I stared up at the big unforgivable doors, stay strong. I knocked and lower my head, "Come in." I came in and closed the doors quietly. I walked to stand in front of his desk without looking up.

He said, "Now why have I gotten 2 reports about you today?" I said, "I'm sincerely sorry father, but I have no clue." He growled, "The Haninozuka's are worried your upset or depressed. The Ootori's called expressing concern you hurt your leg."

I bowed deeply, "I'm sorry father. I did not mean for this to happen." I heard his footsteps till he was behind me. I faintly could hear his breathing. The tight grasp on my hair before my face hit the desk. Blood oozing from my nose.

My hair was pulled and I fell backwards onto my butt. He laughed evilly, "Isn't it sad how..." I got punched to my cheek hard. "People can't mind their own business?" He pulled my by my hair up to my feet. He punched me to my stomach. He laughed, "This is why you can't have friends. They hurt you."

I let my body go numb to reduce the pain I felt. I want to scream out. But that makes it worse. I saw dad go to his desk and open his drawers searching. I stared at him my legs shaking. My body stood on edge and backed away towards the door. My gut told me something bad was going to happen.

I ran to my room locking the door and grabbed my childhood photo album and black hair doll. I opened the window letting my legs dangle out staring down. I'm only on the 2nd story... only on the second story.

My door broke open and I looked at him. His eyes with no emotion as he had a gun pointed at me. He smiled, "Should've done this long ago. You aren't going where Alexandra did." I jumped then heard the gunshots. I heard 3 gunshots. I barely got out of the bush.

Cuts littered my legs bleeding. I clutched the photo album and doll. I ran as fast as my legs would carry me. I ended up off the estate. I was running into the normal side of town.

I got many stares as I ran. My legs eventually gave out and I sat against the building. I noticed an Ouran uniform and they had short brown hair glancing at me. Don't tell me that's...

I watched her come over, of course it's Haruhi. I stared down at my lap. Haruhi said, "Hontozuru?" I clutched the album and doll closer to me. I sighed, "Fujioka?" Haruhi said, "Your legs... you're bleeding Hontozuru. What happened?" I shook my head no.

Haruhi rubbed the top of my head. She said, "I'll call my dad to come help." She pulled out a phone, "Hello... No dad... calm down... can you help me... I am not precious... well I'm at Frez Grocery on Honjo street... thanks dad... no dad... bye..."

She sat down beside me, "He's on his way." Haruhi pointed to my lap, "What are those?" I gently smiled, "My childhood photo album of pictures my mom took and the last doll I have from my mom." Haruhi smiled, "They're precious to you." I nodded my head gently.

A guy with a long orange/red ponytail showed up. Wearing slip on flats a big red hoodie and black sweatpants. I stared up at him. Haruhi said, "Hi dad." I heard, "Who's this little lady?" I glanced up as Haruhi answered, "This is my friend Hontozuru Delphie, she's in my class." Friend?

Her dad responded, "What happened?" I looked back at my doll, "My dad got upset." I could feel them looking at me with sympathy. I could picture myself. Cuts on my legs from the bushes and scratches on them to. Frays in my uniform. My hair tangled and messy in the back. Dried blood under my nose and a bruise probably visible on my cheek.

Her dad gently picked my up as Haruhi took my album and doll packing her school bag too. We ended up at an apartment and her dad sat me down in the living room, "Are you hungry?" My dad tried to kill me like an hour ago...

I shook my head no, "No, but may I have your phone." He gently handed me the phone and walked out of the room. I called Lilac's number and heard, "I'm sorry. But I'll call you back after this is sorted out. If he hurt her..." Then I said, "Lilac."