My Black Marigold Of Doom

Chapter 3

I slowly opened my eyes, lifting one of my hands to cover my eyes from the bright light.

The first thought that ran through my mind was that i was back in in the lab with that stinky old man, before realizing that i was in a hospital.

I'm not there anymore.

I'm safe now.

Well both i and denki are together again, so I'm not quite sure how safe that is really. Especially for the people around us.

I slowly sat up, my head was pounding. The last thing i remember was a bunch of people around me, Denki was holding a mirror, and then black.

A voice spoke up suddenly. It was soft but sounded tired. "You probably shouldn't be getting up." Yup, very tired.

I jumped out of my skin, throwing a nearby pillow at the voice.

"Could you please not?" The boy asked. "I'm only here cause Kaminari went to get himself some snacks, probably gonna force feed both of us now that your up." He shrugged his shoulders, his facial expression unchanging. "Works for me, i just wanted coffee."

After a moment longer of very keen, and smort observation skills passed down from my dear big brother and stepmom, i was able to skilfully recognize the boy from before.

He had semi long purple hair, that had most likely been gelled up in certain places to make it stand up. He had a very baggy sweater and ripped jeans, colored purple and black, with a lightingbolt pin on his chest. He had very heavy eyebags under his piercing indigo eyes.

"Y-your..."

The boy looked up, slightly started that i had spoken. My voice probably sounded horrible, and weak.

"My what?" He asked, a small smirk growing on his face as he continued. "If it's about the eyebags, i can assure you, as i did your idiot of a cute brother, they are real. No make up i swear." He added, putting both his hands up in the air, as if surrendering.

I let a small smile grace my lips, as i felt heat rush to my face.

This seemed to satisfy the purple haired boy, as he let out a low chuckle.

He continued on, probably thinking that i wasn't going to throw him out the door like i did the hobo.

"So, Ms. Marigold, mind telling me why you threw my dad out the door?"

I lightly gasped, my hands now gently landed on my mouth. I didn't know that man was a dad! I thought that they had mistaken a hobo for a teacher!

Oh atua, now he probably hates me! If i had known he was his dad i would have just immediately thrown him out the door instead of dragging him all over the room first.

The boy chuckled softly, i curiously looked back at him, slight panic still evident in my eyes.

"I'm guessing you have two quirks then?"

I tilted my head to the side, my eyebrows knit together in confusion, before shaking my head.

"So is telepathy your quirk then?" The purple haired boy asked scratching the back of his neck.

I shook my head, before nodding, and then back to shaking.

There was a knock on the door, as Denki burst in, rambling about an escaped cat on the loose in the hospital, and that he had to electrocute the vending machines to get the snacks and drinks since they weren't taking his bills.

"Oh but Toshi! You should have seen that little furball!" He exclaimed dreamily, focusing his attention fully on his story.

"It was so cute! And it's eyes looked like your's too! If the nurse hadn't shooed me away i would have catnapped it and given it to you." He finished as he plopped down right next to me, on the edge of my bed.