~ CHAPTER FOURTEEN ~
Good day children.
(Me writing this at 10 at night)
I don't have anything to say so onto the story.
"Not at all." - Me
"Really, cause it seemed pretty difficult." Said Aizawa in a disbelieving tone of voice.
"Yea, as easy as escaping a police station usually is." - Me
He rolled his eyes.
"Sure kid, but if I recall correctly, last time you tried it didn't work out so well for you." - Aizawa
"You were in the right place at the right time. Now, why are you here?" - Me
"Did you stumble upon me?" - Me
"Or were you following me?" - Me
He didn't respond.
"So following then? Hekin stalker." I coughed out the last part but made sure it was clear enough that he could tell what I said.
"Stop trying to change the subject." - Aizawa
"Why was that so difficult for you?" - Aizawa
"..."
"It wasn't." - Me
He signed and sat down next to me.
He signed again, mumbling something along the lines of 'problem child'.
We sat in silence. It was filled with tension, but I felt as if I couldn't leave without him dismissing me, so I stayed put.
Usually I don't respect authority figures, but this man low key scares me, so I stayed there.
He looked over at me every once in a while, and I would say we stayed like that for a solid thirty minutes. Him, looking at me with disapproval and... what was that? Worry? And me sitting next to him, tense and internally planning out every single way I could get out of there as fast as what was humanly possible.
I never got the chance to bolt, because he started talking.
"You know, the first time we met you were on a roof, and the second time we spoke, you had just been arrested, after trying to escape the station." - Aizawa
"Okay... and?" - Me of course
"And, your parents would be worried about this behavior." - Aizawa
I tried not to wince at the word "parents" but failed miserably.
"You told me it was just you and your mom..."
"How would she feel if she saw the cuts on your arms, if she saw you standing on a roof with your shoes off, if she knew you were in a police station at least once a month?" - Aizawa
"..."
"Kid...." - Aizawa
"Kid, how would she feel? You can't be doing these things. Getting into trouble like this. The fact that you usually escape the police station is proof enough that it's becoming a habit." - Aizawa
"SHE WOULDN'T CARE BECAUSE SHE WOULDN'T KNOW." I said, the emotions clouding my judgment, as I blurted out the words that could very well land me in the system.
"What do you mean, she wouldn't know?" - Aizawa
I couldn't really not answer him, but there wasn't really a way I could just avoid it. No doubt he would bring it up next time he saw me, even if I were able to get away right now.
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