Status: one shot based on an idea i had

Not Just Any Girl

Broken

Kyoya and the rest of the club were outside. Tamaki insisted on playing a game of hide and seek, so Kyoya took off into the maze-like garden. He was strolling closer to the gazebo when he heard sniffling. He round the corner and found a girl curled in the seat cradling her hand.

“Miss” Kyoya said stepping closer. The girl wasn’t from Ouran, she wore a blue jacket and plaid skirt. She looked familiar, but he wasn’t sure why. He walked closer and saw he finger was very clearly broken. “Miss we must take you to the hospital.” He said getting closer. The girl looked up and he remembered exactly who she was. Iva looked up at him, tears streaking down her fresh bruises and cuts.

“Kyo…Kyoya?” she stuttered. Kyoya was alarmed. She seemed so tough when he first met her.

“Come one Iva, let’s get to the hospital.” He said pulling her up. She shook her head, but didn’t resist getting up.

“I can’t afford it.” She said as Kyoya started leading her out of the garden. His mind boggled with numbers as he rushed her out of the school.