We all got back from Disney Land, and to say the least, school was chaos. And when I mean the school, I mean the school girls. They dressed me as Sako again but a Princely Sako. They all dressed Princely too so we can basically apologize for being gone for so long.

   As we did what we did, I excused myself for awhile, so I could go to the bathroom. I walked in and did my business, until I heard something unusual. I opened the stall and looked around.

  Nothing. I shrugged, putting it off as just my mind playing tricks in me. I washed my hands and walked towards the door, until a hand went over my mouth. I kicked and screamed as the mysterious person held onto me tightly. I bit onto their hand, making them yelp, pushing me to the ground. I turned around and scoot back away from the tall figure dressed in....a Victorian Styled dress?? 

  She stood, looking down at me with hatred in her eyes. She had long brown hair that was placed in a orderly fashion, her dress was red as blood and she looked at me, her eye twitching lightly. "Ah, so your Karinata Kasami. You do look so much like her.", She said, walking towards me, ripping off the wig and picking up a strand of my hair. I pulled away and glared at her.

  "Who are you?" She looked at me and smiled. "I am Nina Fonsaka. I knew your father in Highschool. We were the go to couple. I was the head cheerleader in the cheerleading squad, Class President, And in the Junior Honour Society. He was....amazing looking.....and......amazing lookin.", She said and i scoffed.

  "But then, Abigail Runi transferred to our school, stealing the spot light from me. She sang in the same talent show as me. She stole 1st place from me...then she stole the love of my life-"

  I looked around as she kept going on, when I saw my phone across the bathroom. If I can get my phone, I can call Keegan...or maybe the police. Nah, Keegan will get here faster.

  "- and now I can't get my revenge. So I'll just hurt the one she loved most. Her child.", She said, pulling out a knife. I quickly swung my leg across the floor, knocking her off her feet as I made my way to my phone.

   Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my back. I fell the the floor, crying as I had realized she had thrown the knife. "You're very slick, but very stupid."

  I looked behind me and she kicked me in the face, making me fall to the floor. She ripped out the knife and held it to my face. Blood trickled down my face and a pool of blood already surrounded me from my back.

  She cut me across the face, stabbed me in the arm and threw me against the stall. I yelled out in pain and she looked around. "Time to sleep.", She said, before holding a damp cloth to my face. I tried to push her away, but her grip was tight and strong.

  My vision blurred as I tried to push her off, limbs going weak. Soon enough, I was out.

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    I see....me and Keegan. At our old middle school. Keegan held onto middle school me's hand. Middle me wore a tan shirt with a high waisted white skirt and black dress shoes. The kind you would find on a doll. Her hair was in high pigtails and she looked to be the happiest person in the world. Keegan wore a plain black t-shirt, dark blue jeans and his sneakers that he used when he played soccer with the boys.

  It was the day his parents wanted to see us. I watched as Middle School me chatted with Keegan's parents, as if this was nothing big. But this was the day that changed both of our lives.

  "Keegan, Kari. We have some news.", Keegan's father's Henry said as we sat down, hand in hand. My mother was there too. Her hair was in a loose side braid, that was lazily thrown across her shoulder.

  I looked at her, and she had tears in the corner of her eyes. Not alot, it could've just been the way the light hit her.

  "We cannot let you two date anymore.", Henry said and we looked at him. "What?", Keegan asked, his grip tightening on my hand. "Kari has to marry Umehito Hanama, so their family will stop fighting.", He said and Keegan stood up.

  "WE ARENT BREAKING UP! I WANNA MARRY THIS GIRL! SOME BONEHEAD BOY CAN'T TAKE HER AWAY FROM ME! I'LL... I'LL RUN AWAY WITH HER!", He yelled, pulling me up by my hand.

   "Keegan this isn't your choice to make. It's already been set.", Keegan's mother, Edna said and he looked at my mom. "You can't be serious? Your forcing your daughter into something she doesn't want to do?", He asked and my mother looked down, fighting back tears. "I have no other choice."

  I watched as my mother crumbled and every shout that I heard became blurred. 'i am being forced to separate from Keegan, for some stupid reason.'

  I pulled away from Keegan and ran off, determination written in my eyes. "Kari!", Keegan called, but I ignored his calls. I was going to straighten things out between the Hanama family.

  I ran until I found the place and banged on the mansion doors angerly. A maid answered and I looked at her. "Where is Umehito's father?", I asked and she nodded, leading me to his office. She opened the door and I stomped over to his desk.

  "Mr. Hanama!", I said sternly, slamming my hands on his desk top. He turns around in his chair and looks at me, a smug smile on his face. He knew why I was here.

  That made my blood boil even more. "I don't like your son. I don't know your son. I will not end my relationship so i can make you happy about your poor life decisions.", I said and he narrowed his eyes, standing to tower over me.

  "You and your family don't really have a choice, now do they? Recline this and your father won't be your father for long.", He said and I slapped him as hard as I could. He kept his face low as I forgot I had my promise ring on, which cut him across the face.

     "Don't EVER threaten my Papa again." He looked at me and smacked me to the floor. "I will not be treated as such by some low life commoner as yourself.", He said, kicking me in the stomach.

  I coughed up blood as I tried to scoot away. His hand went into his desk and he pulled out a gun. My eyes widened in fear as he lowered it to my head.

  I close my eyes and wait for the pain. BANG! But nothing happens. I open my eyes, and see my mother laying in a pool of her own blood. Bullet hole in her head, her eyes weren't shining. They were dull. Her face was...calm and peaceful. Like she had been waiting for this day to come.

  I crawled over to her, looking down at my mom. "M-Momma?" Tears flooded down my face as I held onto her hand. "MOMMA! MOMMA DONT LEAVE ME! NO I CANT-", I yelled until a boy with blonde hair ran in, seeing what had happened. "Father? Did--.....you killed someone!?" The boy then ran off and called the police.

   He was arrested. Momma was sent off the way she's always wanted to, ashes down a stream, so she could be one with the ocean, Keegan and I broke up since I was under alot of pressure, and the wedding whether we liked it or not, was still on.

  I was sent to a mental hospital for a year, since almost everyday I tried to commit suicide to be with my mother again. Papa would always stop me from doing those things. The nightmares. The demons. They haunted me. They still do.

   Back then I couldn't fight them. Back then, people where scared of me. They knew what happened, and when someone tried to approach me, I broke one of their bones.

  I had no control until I was released. Papa knew it was hard for me, and he knew that what happened is something that would have changed my life forever.

  I blame myself for her death. If i hadn't ran off, she wouldn't be dead. If I hadn't slapped him, she would be here. If I had just excepted my fate, she would be able to smile and say that she's proud of me.

   But no. I had to be stubborn. I had to be stupid. Even though....we knew she wouldn't live much longer...she shouldn't have died that way. It should've been me instead of her.

  The demons tell me everyday to end it, but I choose not to. I can't leave Papa here all alone. I can't let him be by himself....and I can't leave Keegan....or Ume...or the Host Club.

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Suddenly, I woke up. I was in a placed filled with a bunch of....scary lookin dudes.

  I sit up and look around. A boy with blue hair and pins approached me. "Hey, are you okay?"

  I looked at him, and looked down at myself. I had bandages around my torso and head.

  "I'm Raku. Raku Ichijō."