11 - Panic

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Let's see how this interaction goes.

I finally made it off the crowded train and parted ways with Katsuki. I started walking back towards the base and unlocked the door with my key.

"IZU-CHAN!" Toga came flying at me and hugged me. "Ughhhhhh. It was super boring without you here today. And even Dabi was lonely!" She giggled.

"I was not!" He also hugged me. "Maybe I was a little bit." He kissed my neck then stepped back.

"Hey. Master wants to see you." Shigaraki said. I nodded and followed him into the room. There he was, my very own father.

"What do you have?" I handed him my notebook. He flipped through the pages, taking little time on each. He sighed deeply. I guess I couldn't expect much from the first day alone."

My breathing quickened. This wasn't good. He was going to hurt me. This wasn't okay, I wasn't going to make it out. He's not happy with this he's going to hurt me.

My thoughts spiraled and I didn't even notice him holdout the book until Shigaraki grabbed it from his hand.

"Get me more information on the teachers. You're dismissed." I hurriedly ran out of the room and collapsed on the couch, gripping at my hair.

"Hey, Izuku. Are you alright?" Dabi asked, sitting down next to me.

"I'm fine." Is what I tried to sign but my hands were too shakey.

"You're okay. You're safe. You're safe with me, and Toga, and even that crusty bitch."

"Hey!"

"Don't worry. We're here to protect you."

Protect me?
Villains don't protect people.
Yet, they said they would.
They said they would be here.
Why?

This was more safety than the heroes offered me. The years of abuse I went though and this random group of villains cared more about me than the heroes did. They saw me for who I was. They helped me realize it was okay. The heroes never did that. What's happening in this story?

The villains are the bad guys and the heroes are the good guys.

So why are the villains acting more like the good guys?

"Izuku." I snapped my head up. "There you are. You spaced out for a minute. Are you okay?" Dabi asked.

"Yeah, I'm just tired."

"You must be. Come lay down. You'll feel better after a nap." Dabi took my hand and led me up the stairs to my bedroom. My room. My very own room with a bed. I was safe here.

Everything is fine.

~~~

"Izuku." No...I didn't want to go to school. "Izuku." I already said no. "Izuku, come on."

"No.." I grumbled out. I felt a pair of lips on mine. I opened my eyes and saw Dabi standing above me. I let my hands get tangled in his black hair and I pulled his closer. His hand caressed my cheek as he slowly moved back.

"Come on. I've already got your uniform out for you. You feel asleep in it last night." I looked down to find myself in only my boxers. I blushed and quickly stood up to put my clothes on. I grabbed the pair of shoes closest to the bed and stumbled down the stairs, still half asleep. The shoes were a bit big but I went with it anyway.

"Don't take my shoes today. Asshat." Shigaraki said while I sat down at the bar.

"Oh shut it." I told him.

"He already has mine." Dabi sat down next to me and hooked his ankle around mine.

"Yeah if you want them that bad bend down and get 'em." I grumbled, then took a bite of my cereal. "What is in this?!" I yelled and spat out the cereal that I hadn't already swallowed.

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