I'm Not My Quirk |•bnha•|

Chapter 3

'Chieko's p.o.v'
We got back to Erasure's and while I watched Alice in Wonderland with Aoi - in her new babygrow - in my arms, Midnight took Aizawa aside and I vaguely heard them talk about me.

"...her quirk... dragon or demon...."

"But .... spiders.. crawled..."

" ..ultliple.."

I paused the film with one hand while still supporting Aoi with the other as Aizawa came in.

"Keiko, be honest with me, what is or are your quirks?"

I remained silent for several reasons

1. I ain't no snitch.

2. I was "trained" to never repeat my quirk, that chip was so uncomfortable in my neck.

3. I would be apprehended and forced to tell everything about my father, I may hate him but I don't want him to die by my hand.

4. I can't trust these two, I can put up an act but there's something about them that tells me something is wrong.

5. I recognised the hero a little, he was Kurogiri's friend, he would kick me out at the least if he finds out what I did.

"Keiko tell me, now please."

"No.."

"Keiko, this is important."

I shook my head, held onto Aoi tighter, curled up and scrunched up my eyes while shaking my head.

"No.. no I- "

He hugged me but I recoiled, looking back on it now I do regret it, it was the first thing that really hit me that he cared about me, instead of forcing it out of me, he was showing attention and trying to get me to tell him of my own accord.

I burst out into tears and I began shaking so hard I disrupted Aoi and she started crying too. Aizawa silently panicked and Nemuri had to cone help him. She took Aoi as he hugged me, he didn't say much during this but thats what I needed, he didn't say that I was weak or anything, he was just there for me I guess.

I cried for another 5 minutes, I had all these pent up emotions and I couldn't do anything but shove them down and hope they would go away. By this time Nemuri had to be on patrol so she went upstairs and put Aoi to bed.

I was hugging Aizawa tightly and I didn't know what to do at this point [I actually don't know what to do, curse you writers block.] I released and looked up at him.

"I'm sorry, I- I don't do this usually."

"No it's fine, people's done worse than cry."

"Like what?"

"Kill, commit arson, kidnap you know all the healthy things people do when upset."

"Sounds lovely."

"Sure is. Hey c'mon put Alice in Wonderland on again." He smiled before sitting next to me as we watched the film.

I don't know what happend exactly and this is so cringy but that was when I trusted him, I mean I wasn't going home anytime soon so I better get comfy.

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'Aizawa's p.o.v '

This kid was strange, she won't tell me anything and this was going to be a problem if she needs to go to school and she wasn't going to be a danger to everyone with her quirk. Plus I had to go to the summer camp and with all these other teens flashing their quirks, she could panic same with her sister and who knows what chaos would unfold if that happened.

I decided not to shove all these questions in her face: I've worked with kids like this before and this was not the way to go about it. Instead I was gonna take her to a ramen place and meet with my "friend" Hizashi Yamada so she could meet him. If she gets along with him then that double bed would finally be rational to have.

We got there five minutes late because of Aoi being fussy but we managed after Keiko had put her to sleep. I ask myself how late Yamada can be at time, he was pushing the limits to the possibilities on being late. After ten whole minutes of waiting he finally sprinted in screaming.

"SHOTA I'M SORRY I'M LATE I HAD "

The kid immediately put her hands over her ears and freaked. I sent Hizashi a stare.

"Sorry Shota!"

Keiko looked up at him with a weird expression before taking her hands of her ears. The look she gave him was screaming "holy fuck I know you".

Kids these days-

"Oboro?"

I heard the faintest whisper coming from Keiko, not that anyone would hear it, but Mic had really good hearing aids and since I work at night I have great hearing to and surprisingly liked to listen to kids gossip, mainly so the rat demon of a principle will give us a pay rise in exchange for drama.

"What the fuck did you say?" I half shouted. Hizashi was frozen, I think in too much shock to speak

"What?"

"That name!"

"I.. it- it was a name on the news when uh my dad, was scrolling through old bits of news, you were friends with him right?"

I couldn't reply, it had been years since his death but I still couldn't get over it.

"Erasure?"

"What?"

"I'm sorry." The kid murmured.

"It's fine-"

'Chieko's p.o.v'

Why am I saying this? How did he hear? Why did I say it? What am I doing? How could I be so stupid, that was his best friend! Why did it take so long for me to see? The trio of boys we were promised, the trio my brother had flaunted at me because he had one of them.

If all had truly gone to plan, I would've been Oboro's mistress, he'd have followed my every order, Aizawa would've been Shigiraki's and Hizashi would've been Aoi's.

Short chapter but I'm unmotivated at the moment, sorry :[.