Im Feline Scared..

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{Guess who's posting ;)? I'm not gunna give excuses but have fun with the chapter! Though this one is gunna be shorter because I'm on my way to work}

Minutes from when Izuku lit up with an idea and turned to Tsu to ask how long her tongue could stretch, they were back on land and rushing inwards to the land that was previously occupied by thugs and criminals until their teacher happened. Though his eyes darted around to place a finger on what was happening (and Todoroki). Though his eyes couldn't get too far past the vision of his teachers skull being crushed into the ground by a purple skinned beast with its pulsing brain exploded and beak for a mouth, Shigaraki- was that the villain's name?- laughing hard while watching.

He felt ill as the color drained from his face and jaw opened to shout something, or talk to Tsu to try and help, but he really didn't know what to say. That, or it was the fact he felt like he felt like he suddenly swallowed a jagged stone.

Was this real hero work?! This was it was like..? Izuku knew I'd be hard.. he knew it'd be dangerous but... was everything this brutal?

"Midoriya..?" Tsu's squeak brought him out of his inner panic and his eyes flickered to her, seeing her own wide and staring straight at their teacher who grunted in pain every time his skull was slammed against the floor, blood pooling from the skin being torn against the concrete.

The greenet suddenly realized she wanted him to do something. How could he do something?!

Looking back over however another question came to his mind, much louder than the first.

How could he stand there and not save his teacher?

Once he realized what quite happened he was half way across the court yard, sprinting. A word of battle escaped his throat as both rage and fear filled his adrenaline with a sick feel of power he knew he didn't possess.

But when your legs carry you like you have nothing to live for and you feel like the only bad outcome from this is your teacher dying, what else would you feel?

He felt a piercing gaze on him as he dashed, Izuku Midoriya baring a glare of his own as he followed the feeling to a blue haired villain, body feeling a shiver that he ignored.

"Who are you?!" He growled, mind spinning with a desperation to figure out what to do. He didn't doubt himself but he knew he couldn't beat this man nor the monster.

"That's none of your-"

"No. I want to know who you think you are to come in here, y-you an idiot or something?!"

The words forced his lips to mold them into existence, he wasn't sure what he was getting at but he thought about the one person he believed could fix this.. All Might. He had to wait for him. He needed help, but needing help was okay.

Shigaraki held up a hand that was tense, his eyes burning with childish anger at being called such a name.

"Nomu." Izuku's skin crawled as shigaraki's cracked and shivering voice growled this, the monster dropping his teacher.

'Good.' A part of him thought. But at the same time that's when he realized he was going to take Aizawa's place in that monster's hands. It was going to be his blood on the ground.

Instead of looking at his eventual fate he looked at Shigaraki, swallowing the throbbing in his forehead that told him to move and run. But instead he opened his big mouth and kept talking. Kept digging his own grave.

"You'll regret hurting Eraserhead."

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