Buried past

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Izuku pov

The last thing I remembered was someone catching me and I thought I was as good as dead. Turns out, I'm still alive as I began to hear a beeping sound and didn't have the urge to eat human flesh (it was a plus). As I woke up with my eyes fighting against the bright lights to open up, I found myself in a hospital bed with a blood bag hanging above me. Guess I lost more blood than I thought as I soon looked to my right and saw a hazardous bin with several empty blood bags sticking out. I didn't like where I was thanks to some previous experiences with hospitals both in the quarantine zone and the other side. I got up, removed all the needles and sensors that were attached to my body, and got out of bed.

I examined my body and found new bandages around my new wounds, and made my way to the door. I made sure that no one was outside and left the room I was in and into the hallway. I then walked down the hallway and noticed that this isn't a hospital and more like an infirmary. Am I still in the facility? The thought lingered in my head until I saw the Umbrella company logo on the wall as I continued to move through the hallway. I kept walking down the hall till I reached the end and found a set of doors that led into the lobby. I made sure no one was there only to hear what I thought were some heroes. When I opened the door, I found my teachers and classmates all in the waiting room along with all the pro heroes. Eraserhead looked like he was just told some bad news and was upset about something and all the teachers and heroes were trying to comfort him.

I didn't want to bother him as something might have happened while I was passed out, but the second I tried to leave, my teacher looked up and saw me with shock in his eyes. The rest of the teachers, students, and heroes followed suit and their eyes showed shock as well.

Aizawa: Izuku!?

Izuku: OH! SORRY! I. . Uh?

I was trying to come up with an excuse, but before I could say anything, my teacher came up to me and out of nowhere, hugged me.

Aizawa: Thank god you're alright.

The answer confused me as I wondered what he meant. I figured out that he was talking about my wounds, so I quickly came up with a lie to cover up the truth.

Izuku: OH these? Don't worry. These are just small scratches. There's nothing to worry about. Honest.

There was a bit of confusion on my teacher's face along with everyone else, but I didn't think much of it. I thought my lie would work and would get out with only a scolding, but I wasn't expecting to hear what my teacher said next.

Aizawa: Kid, we know what happened. We saw everything.

That answer horrified me to the bone, I was hoping that he meant something else like maybe he saw a document that had nothing to do with me by mistake or something else. I decided to ask him with the hope that he was not talking about what I think he's talking about.

Izuku: You mean, you saw the...?

Aizawa: The near execution, the mercenaries, and everything in between.

Izuku: . . . Including the-

Nezu: Including their deaths. Everyone watched you fight for your life against both the living and the undead.

The moment my teacher told me that everyone saw and Nezu said the word "undead," I was freaking out. Of all the ways that my teachers would find out, it had to be this way. My teacher could tell that I was trying to avoid it and he wanted answers, but before he could ask me anything, four people entered the room. Two of them looked like agents, while the third one looked like a civilian. The last person didn't take long for me to figure out who they were.

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