𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕

'Marks'

"You didn't have to make us go home ya know." Karma said. "It was so stupid! I can't believe I let that happen!!" Tris said, covering her face as she walked.  "Come on T, everyone knows we're crazy!" That was a true statement. We were insane. But, the weird thing is, everyone in L.O.R. doesn't care what  people think.

Everyone but Tris.

She seemed to care a lot how people view her. But, it makes sense. She's the daughter of the No. 2 hero. She's spent her whole life trying to please people, I guess she just can't like the flaws that make her....well...her.

She does seem brave enough to show off her scar though, but Compress said that that took seven years. So I don't think it counts. Mostly because she has her hair covering most of it. I know she had it rough growing up, but I wish I knew more about it. Her family. Her friends. Where she got her scar. Why Dabi hates his mom.

Just ask.

No.

Do it.

Nope. She'll hate me and get even more angry than right now.

But you wanna know.

Your point is? You know what, shut up! I don't need you.

We walked to the door and opened. "Oh! There you are." Mamagiri said, cleaning the same glass he's been cleaning scenic 2012. "I got a call from the school. Why'd you leave early?" Tris ignored him and ran upstairs. "Oh no. I think we made her really mad." Himiko said, and she looked kinda worried. "Why do you say that?" Karma asked. "Everyday after school, tris comes in to talk Mamagiri about everything that happened. It's been like that for 4 years." Looked back at the stairs and I could barely hear Tris slam her door.

"Okay. Who made my sister angry?" Dabi came out with Spiner behind him. "She's got embarrassed today over the speakers of the school." Himiko explained. She told him everything and when she was done, he said, "Call him." She nodded and pulled out her phone. "While we're waiting," Tomura said, entering the room, "We need to have a talk."

I followed Tomura, Dabi and Spinner out of the bar area. "Look, you've been her a while, and we all like you. You're cool and funny." Spinner said, as we walked up the stairs. I know they're good comments, but I couldn't help but feel like they were kicking me out or something. They lead me into a room. "Sit." I did. There was a long chair in the middle room. Where they gonna torture me?!

"We all have 'marks'. 'Marks' that show we're apart of the group. The family." Dabi said. He lifted up his shirt and there a tattoo on the left side of his rib cage. (You can imagine what it looks like if you want. But if you wanna see a drawing, I'll have jaymays08 draw it. Just let us know in the comments.) Then Spinner rolled up his pants on his left leg and Tomura lifted up the his right sleeve. It was all the same. Then it hit me. I understood what they wanted me to do.

"YOU WANT ME TO GET THAT TOO?!?!"

"Uh...yes." Dabi said. "Just hold still." Spinner grabbed the nettled and pressed it against my flesh. I started screaming as Dabi and Shigaraki just stared at me. Like they didn't scream or cry. Wait. They probably didn't. 

After the tattoo:

"Sorry about that man." Spinner said as he wrapped my arm in a bandage. "If it makes you feel better, Karma did the same thing last night!" That didn't make me feel better. Why? Because I knew it was a lie. "Yeah, thanks." I got up and started to walk down the stairs. Then I bumped into someone. I-it was-....huh??!?