Tamaki's Lil Sister

Chapter 1

My name is Chihiro Souh. I am fifteen years old and I am starting at Ouran Acadamy soon. It's been years since I've been at that place, but I've finally decided to try again. Hopefully this time will be better than the last. You see, there was a problem when I was in the elementary classes, with Tamaki in the year above. He's always been my best friend, whether it was at school for those few short years, or whilst I've been home-schooled here. You see, there was a small problem. And by small problem, I mean large problem. Huge fucking problem.

When I was in the first-year of the elementary school, I met "the problem". Three middle-school boys. I didn't know their names, and the only way I knew they were middle school was from the brown suits they wore. I must have stood out, wondering the middle-school halls in my pink frock, an obvious sign I was an easy target. I was small, even as a child. I was very lost, when I was looking for Tama's homeroom. I didn't even know I had exited the elementary building and walked into the upper-years building. There was no way to differentiate between the twisting halls.

I had been walking for a long while when they found me. I was still pottering around the halls, intrigued by how huge it was. I was staring at a large display full of trophies when I collided with a very hard back. I twisted my head to see three large boys in brown suits. It's obvious they weren't that big, but when you're that small, everything looks big.
"What are you doing here, squirt?" A tall brown-suited figure questioned.
"Uh-"
"Get back to where you belong, before we teach you a lesson, you brat."
Now, I wasn't just a small girl. I was also a huge pain in the ass, and a sassy one at that.
"No, you peasant! I'm not hurting anyone by being here."
"What did you just call me?!" One stepped towards me angrily.
"Hey, come on, she's like five. We're already gonna get kicked out for what we did to that other boy." One reasoned.
"Delinquents! Peasants! You leave me alone, before I get my big brother! He'll kick your butts!-" I roared at them before being cut off by a hand over my mouth. The one who tried to reason with the angry boy didn't seem so calm now.
"Hey, don't you speak like that to him! Don't you know who that is?"
"Yes! A filthy, vile, disgusting-" I was cut off again by the hand, which silenced me.
"Do what you want, I'm not letting some little girl mouth off at me!" The angry one had me by the shoulders and pushed me into a hard wooden door. All the air seemed to leave my lungs at the impact. My head had hit the steel handle and everything spun around me: the room, and the ominous figures standing over me. I felt my body being kicked. My ribs felt as if they were snapped. Eventually, the painful hits stopped. I was barely conscious, but I heard a voice.

"Girls shouldn't talk back to men."

The next thing I remember is someone shaking me awake yelling my name.
"Chi! Chihiro! Wake up! Come on, please."
My eyelids felt heavy, and swollen. I saw my brother and someone else I didn't recognise in front of my face, both looking very shocked.
"I- I- I'm sorry, Tama. I went wondering by myself. I was n-naughty." I begin crying.
"Who did this to you?" Tamaki's face was red, and his violet eyes were crinkled in worry, looking into my blue ones, as he pulled me to my feet. I swung my arms around his neck. One of my legs was hurting real bad. He picked me up, and held me like a baby, even though he was only a couple of inches taller. I knew what had happened. I had been beaten up. To a pulp.
"Some boys. Wearing brown suits." I whispered.
I let my hair cover my face as I tilted my head forward. It was blonde, like my brother's, but a different shade, darker, like a creamy gold.
"I won't let them touch you again, Imōto." He growled. I've never seen a fury in his eyes since that day, and I hadn't before it either. He was beyond fuming.
"I love you too much to let them hurt you again."