Lovely (A MomoJiro Story)

Something is wrong here.

Narrator POV

"I can't believe it?! Can you believe it Mo!?" Jiro says pacing around Momo's room excitedly. Jiro started calling Momo "Mo" out of habit.

"I can too believe it! You are amazing babe!" Momo says getting up from her bed and hugging Jiro from behind, kissing her cheek.

"Thanks Mo!" Jiro says bushing a bit.

The reason she was so excited was because, Jiro, Bakugo, and Denki were chosen to be the band for the dance! She also convinced Momo to do the keyboard for some of the songs they were gonna play.

Jiro was main singer and base, Bakugo was drums, and Denki was guitar. Ever since the festival when they were first years, the three of them were the only people who kept up with the whole music thing.

The dance was the next week and today was a practice before the big show.
The songs they decided to play were:

Everybody Talks, by Neon Trees
Sweater Weather, by The Neighborhood
Oh No!, by MARINA
Friday, by Rebecca Black
Drivers License, by Olivia Rodrigo
Mr Loverman, by Rick Montgomery
Arms Tonite, by Mother Mother
Hero too, Kyoka Jiro, UA Sports Festival
Also a few more.
I definitely didn't just put my favorite songs •_•

Hero Too was thrown in there last minute for a surprise and nostalgic reasons. Jiro loved practicing with everyone again. She loved to perform in general. It's when she is her most comfortable and happy. Especially when she preformed with her friends. Even Bakugo! He may be mean and loud, but she did consider him to be one of her best friends.

He may be Bakugo, but he does have his moments.

And if he got too mean, Kiri was a good buffer.

"ONE TWO THREE FOUR!" Bakugo screams as he taps his drum sticks together aggressively. They were practicing in the gym.

"Alright," Aizawa says interrupting him. "That's enough for one night. Time for bed."

"Aawww come on Mr. Aizawa! One more song?" Denki pleads.

"No your being to loud. Eri needs to sleep."

"But Eri is at your house with Mr. Present Mic isn't she?" Jiro asks.

"Fine I need sleep. And so do you guys. Go to bed!" Aizawa says walking out of the room.

"OW DAMN IT" Bakugo screams. He stubbed his toe on a speaker.

Once they got everything packed, Jiro starts heading back to her room. When suddenly, she hears something.

Is that... heals?

"Hey Jiro!" Momo says coming up behind Jiro, putting her hands on her shoulders.

"Oh! Uh- hi, Mo? I thought you went to bed?"

Something is wrong here.

"Do you wanna go for a walk?" Momo says with a smile.

"I-I think I'm just gonna go to bed." Jiro says pointing behind her with her thumb.

"Aww come on! Let's go! I need some air and I don't wanna go alone." Momo says with a pleading face.

Jiro still had mixed feelings but Momo's face looked sincere so she decided to go.

They walked outside. It was a colder night but it was beautiful. Very peaceful.

"Woah! Did you hear that?" Jiro asks, getting ready to fight. By now She and Momo were past the gates and walking down the street.

"Heeaar what?" Momo asks with a little bit of a play voice.

"What's going on here?!"

"Heheh." Momo then melts into a familiar blond haired girl.

Jiro is completely terrified. How did she fall for that? How did she even get into the school?
Jiro comes to her senses and starts to fight her. However, her attempts to fight were quickly shot down when her quirk gets canceled by something being shot. She winces but keeps trying to have a straight face. She feels her arms being held back. The same person is covering her mouth as well.

She wanted to scream but couldn't. She squirmed and kicked and tried to get her head around. From what she saw there were four people there. She knew about the blond with the transformation quirk, but it was to dark to see anyone else though.

Where did they even come from? Jiro thought they were done with the League of Villains.

"Can you please stop moving? Your being annoying." A male voice says. He comes into the moonlight just enough so that she can see his face. It was a boy with scars. He opened his hand and blue fire came out of it as a light.

She didn't remember much about them. She tried to block out most of the memories from her first year at UA.

She couldn't scream. There was no point in moving around and squirming. All that she could do was pray.

Pray that someone would come. Pray that a hero, one of her friends, someone anyone would come save her. But it was no use. No one knew she was out there. No one could save her.

All she could do was hope that she would come out of this alive.

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Oh boy I suck. Sorry about the wait! Also, sorry in advance for the plans I have for this story. But from what my mind is telling me, it's not too bad.