𝓑𝓲𝓷𝓭 S. Aizawa

Chapter 85 | Bliss-ridden

Every step I take feels like I'm being pulled down. As if I have led shoes, feating for my downfall. It's not that hard to go in and get him then come out. Or at least see to it that he'll come back soon. I ignore my led shoes and go on through the start of the hallway. I jump at the sound of a creak, like a window yawning. I hear creaks and crunches then muffled chatter as I walk slowly down the hallway. I'm not frozen with fear thankfully but fear and these led shoes are slowing me down.

I can't comprehend how hard it is to just walk. Like I don't even know what's going on with my legs, this eerie feeling is eating at my insides. I haven't been this scared in a few years maybe months, I don't know. It doesn't feel right going down this hallway.

Is he going to beat the shit out of me once he sees I followed him? Probably.

I turn a corner, but not before peering around it. My teeth chatter a bit and I bite down to stop it. I cross my hands over my chest then hold onto opposite shoulders.

How far did this fucker go? What's his problem anyway? I'm going to need an answer when I get to him.

I check, then round another corner. Someone kidnap him or something? This is getting more and more creepy, I feel really bad about this. Should I take off my shoes and use them as weapons? I don't know, but that's something that would be smart.

This is frustrating, I'm overthinking it, he could just be in a bathroom. Down a really long hallway with a lot of turns. I groaned, I'm getting the most terrible feeling.

This was the most dumb scary movie thing I could do. Might as well trip to put it all together.

I took another turn and heard a loud bang on the wall.

A groan bounced off the walls.

It sounded so very far away, but then at the same time it hit my ear, sounding so close. Was that him? It almost sounded like him. Good, I think I found him.

"Hey-" I yelled out cupping around my mouth, then suddenly got cut off.

A loud bang, like a wall being hit sounded through the hallway. I jumped and froze in place.

It didn't sound like something was breaking, but it sounded like it was being hit extremely hard. I don't think that's him. Are they doing construction down here?

I can barely see and that was creepy. A dim purple light shone through tainted glass far away. I guess that's the only light here. I started to put one foot forward to break my freeze, then another. I was slowly shuffling on my way by then.

The purple light was a little dark, but it was actually pretty in a way. I kept my eyes on the beam of the light that was hitting the floor in front of it. I don't really know why I'm walking to it, I guess I just don't feel like staying in the dark.

As I got closer I heard a loud groan and froze again. That doesn't sound like construction.

A head was thrown back, and a gentle sigh sounded out. The purple light shown directly onto the person, making them softly glisten.

My mouth gaped as they kept their eyes closed, then ran a hand up their face and through their hair. Before weaving through their hair fully, they grabbed a wad and yelled,

"Why?"

The voice softened,

"Annoying."

I hadn't realized I was walking slowly closer until I was almost in the beam of the light. I reached the light and my foot scuffed the floor, sounding out.

They opened their eyes, head still aback, turning their head to me.

Oh. Oh wow. He's beautiful. Was I really not paying any attention to his voice? How could I not know? That was mesmerizing, but what was he so upset about?

"Leave, Elektra."

"No, you and me have to get back." I said.

I don't really expect him to actually come with me. I think I just needed that feeling of knowing he's not dead in an empty classroom down here.

"Go." He said, not much anger added, but it sounded like he was almost grinding his teeth. Was he holding back his anger?

"Aizawa-"

"Can you just fucking leave?" He said squeezing his eyes shut.

It sent a pang of pain, but maybe I should leave him alone? Is that what a friend would do? I don't know, dammit.

"Just tell me what's wrong and I'll go." I said, determined. I might leave, I might go.

There was a long, long silence.

And silence.

"You." He said.