My alarm went off, letting me know that I had to get up. It took me a second to remember where I was but then it hit me, I was still at Hawks' agency. I put on some casual clothes and made my way to the train station. I did mention that I was making a stop this morning but I should probably text Hawks.
Me
I'm out for a bit. I'll be back around 6It said the text was delivered but it was still four or so in the morning so he probably wasn't awake.
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I caught the train on time and made it back to the base. Nobody else was awake but I knew he would be. I knocked on the door and waited a few second before entering with my notebook.
I handed it over to him. The only thing I added was more information on the quirks and a little more information on the teachers and let's just say he wasn't exactly the happiest person.
"What is this?! This is the same thing as last time?! Are you trying to make a fool of me?! Do you think I'll just let you slide because you went on the attack to the USJ?!" He stood up, his face mask and cords, unplugging. He grabbed my arm and dragged me down a hall I had never been down before.
I was going to say something but he had stopped moving. It was hard for me to see in the dark.
I heard rattling and suddenly there were cuffs around my arms and I was pulled into the air.
"You really are a brat! I knew you wouldn't come through! I told you what would happen!" He whacked me across my head, Making my entire body shake. My vision blurred and doubled. I couldn't see straight anymore.
I felt my lungs tighten and my legs start to shake. I didn't know what was happening but it just have been a quirk. I slightly saw his hand swing up at my face, causing my head to go flying upwards and for me to bite on my tongue.
"YOU WILL DO WHAT I SAY! I EXPECT TWICE THE INFORMATION BY TOMORROW! IF YOU DON'T HAVE IT THEN YOU WILL NEVER SEE THE LIGHT OF DAY AGAIN!" His voice boomed through the room and bounced off the walls.
I felt tiny slashes and cuts being sliced all over my body but I couldn't feel any metal of a knife. Must have been another quirk.
"Stupid child. Quirkless kids really are useless." He spat and left the room. My body fell on the ground. I opened my eyes with a jolt, I can't space out or loose consciousness, not now. I looked over to where the sound of the door came from and I tried to push it open, my body was weak. I was loosing too much blood from the cuts. I stumbled my way to the nearest bathroom, trying to be quiet. I searched the cabinet for something, anything I could use to cover up the wounds. My head hurt from seeing double. I figured my sight would have been fixed if I was in the light again but I only hurt worse.
I found some bandages and covered most of the cuts on my arms and legs. The worst part was i went out in a tshirt and shorts so they would be seen by everyone.
I sat down on the counter and decided to do some research about my eyes. I really had to squint to see the words clearly.
"Head trauma can affect your eyesight. That's because the brain processes information related to vision. It's the same reason why you should immediately go to the emergency room or see a doctor after suffering a concussion or head injury." The website said.
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