🤍Porcelain trust🤝

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I wake up in an unfamiliar bed, the room is decorated nicely, it's modest but looks expensive. Standing up slowly I notice some clothes on the sheets, a white crop top, and some baby blue sweatpants; along with blue and white stripped socks.

Changing out of my old clothes I try the door handle and to my surprise, it opens. Walking through the halls I hear voices, unfamiliar ones.

Then amidst all of them I hear a powerful voice, one that I recognize.

"SHUT UP YOU DAMN MORONS SHOTO IS SLEEPING!"

Hah that's kind of ironic. I follow the scream to a pair of mahogany doors with golden handles. I decide to be polite and knock a few times. Then,

"WHAT IS IT EXTRA?!" I flinch at the aggressive tone and open the door slowly, afraid he would get even more upset.

"...hi" I say, looking at a bunch of unfamiliar faces. The only one I know, rushes over to me and helps me to a chair as my legs are still sore and bruised.

"Hey, you ok? Sorry for yelling...force of habit..." Bakugo apologizes.

"AWWW HE'S SO CUTEEEE OMGGGG" A golden-eyed girl rushes towards me, her pink hair bouncing as she moves her head around.

"H-hello, I'm Shoto.." I introduce myself as I was taught to do.

"Hey!! I'm Mina Ashido! Call me whatever you please!" She says, grinning ecstatically.

"Alright then Mina, who are you guys?" I ask the other three boys in the office.

"Yo! I'm Eijiro Kirishima! Sup dude?" The red-head exclaims.

"Hello Kirishima." I reply, giving him a nod.

"HEYO! I'm Denki Kaminari!!" The blond one says giving me two thumbs up, I offer one in return along with a smile.

"And I'm Hanta Sero!" The last one says giving me a high-five.

They are quite a lively bunch, but despite this I can't trust them. After what happened with father I don't think I'll ever be able to trust anyone ever again. And if I do and It backfires on me I'll never forgive myself...

"Oi Halfie, what's up? You look distressed." Bakugo is always pointing out when I get sad, I wonder why...

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