𝕆𝕦𝕣 𝓜𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓲𝓷 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥

Chapter 12

"I'm sorry! I'm Sorry! UNCLE SHOTA IM SORRY STOP!!!" Bitch I was caught. Currently getting my ass beat. Isa and 'Toshi and sitting on the couch waiting, they were next. Only reason they getting they ass beat is because they covered up for me. "Maybe next time follow the damn rules! Isa bring your ass!" He shouted. I fell to my knees, back sore, and a few tears rolling down my face. We were abused most our life so this was nothing. But it has been a hot minute since then so that actually hurt.

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We weren't marked up because we heal pretty quickly. (Also Im skipping the USJ, I really dont feel like writing that for the hundred time)

"For the next week you will be out of school training for the sports festival. I hope that you all take your training seriously." Shota said as he made his way back into his sleeping bag. "Until then, your day will continue normally." He said and rolled over on the floor. Kirishima made his way to my desk. "What happened last night?" I didnt see them, but I'm sure me, Isa, and Toshi all got chills at the though from this morning. "I had to be home by curfew.." I said looking down.

"Well.. did you make it?" He asked. Again, chills. "I thought I did, turns out they set up a trap for me." I said. "What, how?" He asked confused.

"I guess once Isa and Hitoshi realized I wasnt gonna be home in time, they made it look like I was already in bed asleep. But when Aizawa checked, he put tape on my door frame. I got home and went in through the front door and when I got to my room, I didnt notice the tape so it ripped when I opened my door."

Then Bakugo came up behind me. "So I'm guessing your grounded?" He asked.  "No, that ass beating we got this morning was enough. I just hope Aizawa doesnt change his mind." I say stretching a bit

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"C'mon Uncle Shota! Our wings hurt!" "Yea and my eyes are getting dry.." (In this story, he brainwash people by talking and weaken their quirk by looking at them. Only weaken not take them away) Isa and Toshi complained. Aizawa wasnt gonna ground us but work us to death. He had me and Isa flying laps for hours on end, not only that but we had weights on our ankles. Him and Toshi were doing some hand to hand combat below us, Toshi also wearing weights. "God can we at least get a break!" I yelled as I dropped from the sky, landing on my knees. No sooner, Isa had landed right beside me on her butt.

"Fine, a 15 minute break, but once that is over you are all running 10 laps around the neighborhood."  What the actual fuck? The neighborhood is fucking huge! "Can we shorted that to 5...maybe?" Isa asked. Fuck 5 how about 0. "Or better yet 15" Aizawa said he raised a brow. "Yep! 10 is good enough!" I slap my hand over Isa's mouth. 'Learn to shut the hell up would ya' I thought.

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"Oh my fucking gosh!!!" I yell as I plop down onto my bed. I grab my phone to see multiple missed calls and messages from both Kirishima and Bakugo. One text just happen to catch my eye.

Sharky: Call me back as soon as you can, Bakugo is starting to worry about you.

Aizawa had us training for hours so I completely forgot I had a social life. I quickly call him back damn near dropping my phone on my face.

"Hello?" I say as the phone stopped mid-ring. "Y/n? What were you doing! Had us thinking you were ignoring us" Kiri said as he answered the phone. "Im sorry, Aizawa had us training our asses off. I dont think my back can take anymore." I said as I lay my head on my pillow. He looked at me and smiled slightly. "Well at least you got your training in already, we cant start ours till tomorrow 'cause by the time school was out, the gym was closed." He said as he lays his head on his crimson pillow, nearly matching his hair. "You seem tired, get some sleep and hopefully, Aizawa will lets us all train together tomorrow." "Yea hopefully, anyways good night"

"Good Night Y/n" He smiled his toothy smile and hung up. I got myself ready for bed and fell asleep soon as my head hit the pillow.