3rd person pov:
Nala thought this was strange, but she obeyed, and went into the closet, however, she hadn't realized the teacher had followed her. The door shut, and the two of them stood alone in the closet. Nala felt a wave of panic wash over her as she turned to see the crazed look in her teacher's eyes. She was frozen in fear, as the man approached her. He grabbed her wrists, and pinned her to the wall, as he lifted up her skirt. Nala yelped from shock and terror at the man's sudden actions.
"Wha-what are y-you d-doing to m-me?" She stuttered.
"Shh. It's okay sweetie." The teacher said in a seductive tone. His hand slowly inched its way up her skirt, until he got to her underwear. He pulled them off, as he unzipped his pants. before Nala could react, he thrust into her, making her scream out in pain. He kept going, in and out, as he pulled her shirt up, revealing her bra. She was terrified, and started screaming.
"Help! Please! JACKSON!" She screamed out for her crush, starting to cry. The teacher, angry, kept going, faster and faster. He caressed her skin, making her feel awful.
Meanwhile, Jackson heard the noise from outside, and rushed to see what the matter was. He burst into the empty classroom, but heard noise coming from the closet. When he opened the door, he looked in horror, as he saw his teacher standing above Nala, zipping up his pants. Nala was sobbing, as she slid down the wall, scratching her arms. He looked over a bit, where he saw women's underwear laying on the floor. He glared at the teacher, who looked at him shocked.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!!??" Jackson shouted as he stormed over to the teacher and punched him in the face. He then used his quirk, poison, to chase the man away by shooting blobs of poison at him.
Jackson looked over to Nala, who was still sobbing, and shaking, and her arms were bleeding from her long nails scratching them. He walked to her slowly, and bent down to be in front of her. He grabbed her wrists to stop her from scratching, but she jerked back.
"D-d-don't t-touch m-m-me!" She screamed, unaware of the fact that it was Jackson. She was panicking.
"Hey, shh. It's me. You're safe, as long as you are with me." Jackson said calmly. Nala looked at him, and wiped away her tears. "May I pick you up?" He asked the fragile girl. She nodded, and he picked her up bridal style. She nuzzled into his chest, and quickly passed out, feeling safe with him. He carried her away, and made his way towards her house.
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FanfictionNala was an orphan. That is until Aizawa and Hizashi adopted her. Nala, however had her own problems. Suffering from Depression, Anxiety, ADHD, and PTSD, she has to get used to people who don't want to hurt her, and Aizawa has to prove how much he l...
