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There had been an akward silence between, the two adults and the teen. Todoroki had decided at some point, to let his gaze falter from the ground, up towards his teachers face, while he examinated the rare expression of shock, that his raven haired teacher seemed to have.
Meanwhile, Aizawa had been having a rather large conversation inside of his head, thinking of all the possible possibilities to the youngers continuing selfharm. Did he use his nails? Is that even possible? And if, how would he stop it?.
The older had a debat inside of his head, until the elderly lady in the room, decided to get both boys attention, simply using a quiet 'cough' to make both of their heads turn her way. "What do you think Aizawa?" Her voice were calm.. almost too calm. It made Todoroki a bit uneasy, as it almost sounded as if she knew what he had used, to continue his selfharm. Even after his teacher had taken what were originally his.
Aizawa blinked at her a few times, as he tried to collect his thoughts which seemed to have spread all around the room in no time. "I don't really know, he could of used alot of things?" Aizawa let his gaze drift towards the younger, who seemed to look away as he caught his teachers gaze. He let his gaze wander back towards Recovery Girl, as he tried not to glare at younger from out of the corner of his eye.
"I believe you have atleast an idea, of what he could of used..-" Her voice trailed off, as she kept her gaze fixated on Aizawa, even as she took some steps closer to the younger, ready to tell the teacher of what her idea was. The two toned boy could feel, how his teachers gaze seemed to be burning holes in the back of his head, but even so, he didn't raise his head.
The teacher kept his head raised, but let his eyes wander towards the ground, as the two toned boy finally felt the burning sensation on the back of his head falter. The raven haired teachers mind began racing, as all of the possibilities began flooding his mind. Nails, scissors, knifes, ic-
His eyes suddenly widenend, as the thought of the younger using his quirk came to mind. His gaze quickly fell on Recovery Girl, who seemed to have a look of pity in her eyes. Because she knew what he was thinking, as the exact same thought had crossed her mind. "I think we should find some quirk canceling cuffs" She said it in such a low tone, so that she wouldn't startle the younger teen, but even so his mismatched eyes still widened, as the elders words flooded his thoughts.
Quirk canceling cuffs? Did they think he were some sort of criminal? Or... had they figured it out?
As the thoughts consumed his mind, everything else disappeared, making the before bright room, into a dark one. Thoughts of what could, and would, happen to him, began flooding his mind making his thoughts even darker as anxiety krept up on him. The only thing pulling him out of it, being a hand landing on his shoulder, which caused him to flinch. "Could you tell me what you used, so we don't have to take precautions?" The elderly woman asked, a sudden softness to her voice. But even so, he couldn't tell them. Who knows what could happen?
Recovery Girl saw the inner conflict that the younger seemed to have, as she let her gaze fill with pity, her gaze wandered towards the other adult in the room, before letting her gaze back at the younger. "I think we already know what you used, but i want to be sure" She said ones again, making the younger snap out of his trance. Todoroki let his eyes wander towards his teacher, as it seemed to be his only possible escape from revealing too much. But as his heterochromiatic eyes met with his teachers dark ones, he realised that the older had a rather puzzled look on his face, as it seemed he were thinking of somehting, making the younger quickly regret even looking at his teacher.
And it were almost enough to make the younger flinch, when his teachers voice suddenly rang throughout the room. "You have a few options, and to which you choose i don't really care" Aizawa were now looking directly at the younger, while using the same voice he had used ealier, when asking the the two toned boy to tell him why he weren't eating. Todoroki just looked back at him, not a single emotion on his face, as he new there were no way out of this.
The raven haired teacher kept eyecontact with the younger, as he suddenly began to speak again "Option one, you tell us what you have been using, without any lies-" He stopped shortly, as to let his words infiltrate the youngers mind. "Option two, you lie to us and we will need to give you cuffs on, and what else we find necesarry to stop your selfharming-" He stopped again, before continuing "Or your third option, which will be us getting Shinsou from class C, and making him use his quirk on you. I think you can guess yourself what happens after" The older looked down slightly, now being able to see every emotion that seemed to be on the youngers face.
Todorokis eyes were widened, as the thought of picking any of the options wouldn't be in his favor. He looked to the side meeting with the elderly woman, as to ask if this was serious. Which she just nodded at as a reply, not giving the younger a choice as they just needed to know what he had used.
As the youngers thoughts began running wild, the voice in his head seemed to get louder and louder.
Don't you dare tell them! They will try to stop it, you don't want that, do you? You know you deserve it, you don't want it to end.
He thought of ignoring the voice inside of his head, but to no avail, as it just seemed to get louder. But when a hand suddenly landed on his head as well as the sound of his teachers voice, his mental clouds seemed to disappear. "Kid, i need an answer?"
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I have been thinking about starting a one shot book, so if you have any ideas, or ships you would like me to add. Please feel free to come with an idea.
It will be ships with Todoroki, as he is the main character for the books i have previously writen.
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Heros Fall
Fanfiction(Not my art) The days are flowing by like seconds and nobody seemed to notice how one of their fellow classmates were hurting, both on the inside but also at the outside. This story do contain: Abuse, swearing and other /maybe/ sensitive topics. Sta...