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Auther's Note.

So, from this point the, at least two chapters won't have dabi,shoto, or eri's POV. The chapters will be about something they already have. So don't think I forgot about them, we just won't be seeing them for a bit. Okay, onto the chapter.

Molly's POV.

Staying at the hospital turned out to be not as bad as I thought. I quickly made friends with the nurses and doctors. Thanks to them I wasn't lonely, and they made sure I was comfortable. The food was okay, but man do I miss having YouTube and I still hated the gown. I haven't told them about my magic or about a few medical issues I do have, one of them being my sensory issues. They already had enough on their plate and my issues shouldn't be one of them. Unfortunately, one of them did rear its ugly head and it was noticeable. They tried getting me to tell them what was wrong, but I kept my mouth shut. They ran a few tests to see if they could figure it out that way but like I suspected, they found nothing. Yesterday that detective came back and told me he saw the photo and now there is an investigation on figuring out what is going on. What he said next, I really didn't like. He said the police want to keep an eye on me but knew they couldn't just keep me at the hospital. So, someone volunteered to let me live with them until this whole thing gets resolved. Today was the day the detective is taking me there. The clothes I had on during the battle were torn and the nurses didn't want me to wear them anymore. Lucky for me, one of them got me a new one that I would like. My new outfit was a long sleeved, black shirt with a small, tan jacket over it. I had ripped up blue jeans, brown combat boots that came up to my knees, and an orange scarf around my neck. Lucky for me, my yin necklace came out okay and I was able to get that back. I also did my hair up in a braid. Right now, I'm in the back seat of the detective's car, on my way to someone's house. I say someone because he still hasn't told me who it is. I guess I should ask instead of staring out the window and watching the buildings go by. "So, who is this volunteer that is so graciously letting me stay with them?" I asked, looking at him through the review mirror. "Well, he wants it to remain a surprise, but you should be happy to hear it's a pro hero." He said. Okay, so my first clue is it's a guy and my second is its a pro hero. " Why does he want it to be a surprised?" I asked, hoping for more clues. "Well, he's one of the top heroes and I'm sure he wants to see the smile on your face when you see who it is." He said, as I sensed a bit of nervousness coming off him. "If he's such a big deal, then I'm sure he'll still get to see my big smile." I said, knowing he isn't telling me the real reason. "Sorry molly but I really don't want to spoil it for you. Why don't we listen to some music for the rest of the ride." He said, turning up the music. Great, I'll be living with some guy who thinks he's some big shot. I stayed quiet for the rest of the ride until we arrived at some traditional Japanese home. I won't lie, it liked nice and peaceful. It reminds me of the Japan section of the clubhouse. I got out of the car and followed the detective to the front door. I kept looking around as the detective knocked and waited for the person to open the door. I was standing next to him when the door opened and reveled my new housemate. Let's just say I wasn't happy and excited, I was pissed. This so-called big hero was none other than the man who got me into this situation in the first place, endeavor. "This better be a joke." I said, crossing my arms. "Now molly, I know you're not his biggest fan but Mr. Endeavor is the top hero and the most capable of watching over you. You don't have to be friends but please, try and get along." The detective said. "Yea, sorry. There is no way I'm going to stay in the same house with the guy that caused all this." I said, turning around to go back to the car. Before I could get even one step away, a hand grabbed my arm and stopped me. I turned my head to see it was endeavor. "Let go. There is no way I'm staying with you." I said, trying to yank my arm away. " You don't get a choice. Now stop being a brat and get in here." He said, dragging me into the house. Once I was inside, He let go and told me to go sit on the couch until he's done talking with the detective. I would have shot a ball of magic or a beam, but I still don't have my magic at full strength yet since it was busy helping me heal. I just gave him a glare but did as he said, since I was tired of standing anyway. 

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