She quickly slipped on a hoodie and some sweat pants, walking out of the bathroom, she opened the window.

"Hey Princess." he greeted.

"How'd you find me?" She asked. "And don't call me princess. Please."

"It's not that hard. What kind of body guard would I be if I didn't know where you were?" He asked, climbing inside.

"You just randomly stumbled upon me. Didn't you?" She sat down on the bed.

"I saw you training in the dojo." He admitted sheepishly, sitting down next to her. "But what matters is that I found you. Man, why did you have to leave me at that weird dimension. Everyone was hella gay. And they tried to make me ice skate."

"Did you?"

"Hell no."

"Damn. I wanted to see a video." Dimi said with a fake pout.

"But I'm actually serious. Everyone was so fucking gay."

"Language." Dimi scolded.

"Since when have you cared about language?" Simion asked.

"Since never."

"Exactly."

"Anyways, what are you doing here? This seems like an average dimension."

"Can't open a portal." Dimi said, she snapped her fingers, nothing happened. "See? I'm pretty sure there's someone, or something blocking me from leaving."

"Hm." Simi held out his own hand, nothing happened. "I guess you're right." Then he got a worried look on his face. "That means-"

"You're stuck here with me." Dimi said, slightly amused.

Simion was about to say something, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Hey Dimi, we're going out to the beach." Kyoya said, opening the door. He stopped when the door was completely open, and he looked at Simion. "Who are you?" He asked.

"Oh! Hey Kyoya!" Dimi said, "Meet a childhood friend of mine. This is Simion."

"I don't remember seeing him enter the villa."

"Oh, he got in a while ago. I hope you don't mind."

Kyoya sighed and adjusted his glasses. "Next time you plan on inviting someone, please tell me first."

"Of course." Dimi said. "Sorry."

"It's alright. Just get ready, we're heading to the beach, I doubt you want to be in public in that." He looked at what Dimi was wearing, then turned around and walked out of the room. "We'll be at the beach, I'm sure you'll be able to find us." He informed just before he shirt the door.

"Who was that?" Simion asked.

"Kyoya Ootori. Offspring of the devil, and Vice President of the Host Club."

"Offspring of the devil? Really?"

"Nah. Just kidding, he's a normal human." Dimi said, "He only acts like he's the offspring of the devil."

"And what's a host club?" Simion asked.

"Looks like I'll have to fill you in." Dimi said with a sigh. "I'll do that after I get ready." She went into the bathroom and changed into a black tank top, gray sweater, and some jean shorts. "Alright. Let me learn things to you."

"Learn things to me?"

"Yes! Learn things to you!"

As Dimi headed towards the group with Simion, she told him about all that's happened so far. "So, that's been my life."

"Wow." Simion said.

"Yep."

"I should of been there to protect you from those thugs!" He excaimed, crying exaggerated tears.

"Oh my god! I can fight for myself! You know that!" Dimi exclaimed, annoyed.

"Oh, Dimi, is the friend Kyoya told us about?" Hikaru asked as the two of them reached the group.

"Yeah. Everyone, this is Simion. Simion, these are my friends. And Tamaki." She glanced over at Tamaki, she was still angry at him for what happened this morning.

Tamaki looked as if he had just been impaled by an arrow, kneeling on the ground and crying.

"You mad at him or something?" Simion asked.

"Remember when I told you they confronted me about beating up the thugs?"

"Yeah- ohhh." Simion trailed off, realizing that Tamaki was the one that yelled at Dimi.

"Yeah."

"Well, let's not let that get in the way of our fun, Di-chan!" Honey exclaimed.

Dimi looked over at him, and smiled. "Of course!" She said.

The club stayed on the beach for most of the day, Dimi caught sight of the three guys she knocked out earlier, they got one look at her, then they started to run away, luckily, none of the hosts noticed them. If they did, they would of talked to her again, because the three looked much stronger than Dimi.

By the end of the day, Dimi was walking back, talking energetically with Simion. Though everyone was talking now, Dimi had noticed each of the hosts, except Haruhi, were trying to find out what she was scared of. First was the twins earlier in the day with that monster, next, Honey led her into a rather dark cave, then started to freak out, Mori placed a sword at the back of her neck, she just stated how dangerous that was, and Simion started to freak out. Tamaki jumped out from behind a rock and earned a punch to the gut for surprising her. Kyoya seemed to just stay out of it.

"Hey Dimi..." Tamaki asked, Dimi just ignored him, even though he kept trying to get her attention.

"Hey, do you hear something?" Dimi asked Simion.

"Wow, you must be really mad at him..." Simion muttered.

"Mad at who?" Dimi asked, something edging her voice.

"Excuse me for a moment, Princess." Simion said.

"Alright." Dimi muttered, seeming to be now lost in thought. "And don't call me princess."

Simion sighed, and fell back, now walking next to Kyoya. "Dimi's really mad." He said.

"I've noticed." Kyoya said, adjusting his glasses.

"No. You don't understand. She rarely gets this mad, or bothered by something like this. She's going to need some outside help to forgive Tamaki, I don't know what you guys would do, usually she just needs someone to talk to to vent out her anger, but this time seems different. She told me what happened, though she's still upset."

"I guess you really know Dimi well." Kyoya stated.

"We grew up together. I know how to read her actions, I know how she thinks. I wish I could help though, but I have to sort out some things back at the shopping center. I trust you guys to sort it out, sorry, I gotta go Dimi!" He walked away from the group and headed towards the shopping center.

"See ya." Dimi called to him, watching as he started to walk away. Not to soon after he left, the group returned to the villa. Kyoya, Mori, and Honey were talking on the way back.

"Hey Dimi, would you mind coming with me to get something?" Kyoya asked, pointing down the hall.

"Of course." Dimi said.

The two walked down and Kyoya and Dimi entered the room.

"What do you need help with, Kyoya?" Dimi asked.

Kyoya didn't respond immediateltly, then he had a look as if he needed something. "One second, I need to go grab something."

"Alright." Dimi said, "I'll wait here." She sat on the bed that was in the room, it must be another guest room, by the looks of it.

Not long after, Dimi heard some footsteps, and looked up, seeing Tamaki being pushed into the room, and the door slammed shut behind him.

"Hey guys?" Dimi asked, standing up from the bed, and walking to the door, passing Tamaki as if he wasn't there. She grabbed the handle of the door, and tried to turn it, dread settling in her stomach when the door wouldn't open.

"You two aren't coming out of that room until you forgive each other." Kyoya said from the other side of the door. "You can spend the whole night in there for all I care. If you two are still fighting when we get back to school club profit will go down, and that would be bad news.

"Let me guess, you have the key?" Dimi asked.

"Of course. I wouldn't leave it in that room. Actually, this was one of the only doors in this whole villa where the lock is outside the room."

Dimi sighed, she was pulled into this trap so easily. She took a deep breath. "Fine." She said, making her voice sound calm despite the dread rising in her stomach. She was getting uneasy, and it didn't help that she was locked in a room, with Tamaki.