Not in a life time (My Hero Academia)

Chapter 8

Narrator pov:

A mature-looking woman sat on her bed, removing her coat while staring at a wall. She appeared to have something on her mind, perhaps to do with her brother who she had not seen in three years and who somehow ended up living with her. She sat there pondering what to do. It was the UA sports festival tomorrow so she could get some sleep or... She could check on her brother.

She picked up her swaying, tired body and shuffled down the stairs, shivering from the slight coldness that had appeared around her.

She stumbled down the last step and started at a still-sleeping man, his spiked, blonde hair squished against her pillow. She noticed that he was only wearing a t-shirt and jeans so he must be cold. A horrible sound could be heard as a vine pushed its way through the girl's skin, trailing off down a hallway in search of blankets.

A moment passed before the end of the vine returned, two or three blankets in its clutches. She placed one of the blankets over the sleeping man and sat down next to him, pulling a second blanket over herself. She pulled out her phone and turned the brightness down, as well as the sound. She scrolled through her many media sites until there was nothing left to scroll through. She gently closed her eyes only intending to blink, but that was a failure and she fell asleep.

Bakugo pov:

I woke up, a blanket covering my lower body. A ring sounded, making me snap my neck around to the source. At some point, Tasimara had sat down next to me and her phone had dropped to the floor. I stared down at it, noticing a small light coming from the screen. It was a notification of some sort, I was too far to read what it said.

Tasimara began to stir and decided now was my best chance to get some information. I carefully bent over the sofa's edge. I reached for her phone and shuffled closer when my reach was short. I grabbed the phone and turned on the screen, wincing a little at the light.

She locks her phone, fucking should have thought of that. What 4 letters would she use. I thought for a moment before coming up with 0408. The date of her parent's death. The fourth of September.

It unlocked instantly, her home page was normal, with a brown and beige color scheme.
I opened her notifications and scrolled until I saw a message from someone called Kiso, whoever that was. It read...

'LOV want to talk things out, answer soon.'

My eyes widened as I read the text over and over. It was true that Tasimara had dealings with the Lov in the past but this was concerning. I quickly whipped out my phone and snapped a picture of the text.

Tasimara began to stir so I quickly put her phone back on the floor, where I had picked it up from and sat back as I had been, my body slightly stiffer. I took out my phone and opened messages, sending Mr. Aisawa the picture I had just taken with the caption, 'saw this. '

Tasimara pov
I woke up and felt around for my phone, trying to keep my eyes closed for as long as I could. Someone poked my leg and I opened my eyes. Bakugo then, pointed at the floor a went back to his phone.

'cold as ever I see. ' I thought, reaching for my phone.

I was still in my suit and it looked wrinkled as hell by now. I grabbed my phone and turned it on, hissing as the light scratched my eyes.

My eyes widened and I gritted my teeth as I read my top notification from Kiso.

'LOV want to talk things out, answer soon. '

I internally cringed as my eyes kept going over the message.

"You not getting ready?" Bakugo mumbled lifting himself from the sofa.

"Ready for what?"

"school. It is the Sports Festival today."
My eyes widened as I rushed to my calendar, hanging near the door.
'shit' I threw my phone onto the sofa and ran up to my room. A noticeable panic in my tone. I went to my dresser and grabbed the sports uniform, cutting the sleeves off to add 'style'.

I grabbed a bag and rushed back downstairs, picking up a water bottle and filling it before shoving it into my bag. I glanced at the corridor where Bakugo's room was and waited impatiently.

He eventually walked out, hands in his pockets and a backpack flung over his right shoulder. I walked out of the house, picked my phone up off the sofa, and shoved it into my pocket. I locked the door and we began walking to UA. It was a long walk, we were joined by Kirishima about halfway along. He asked Bakugo about his shoulder and I decided to drop back from the two, giving them their space. I pulled out my earphones and phone and put on a playlist that didn't make me want to die.

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I reached the gates of UA, pulling out one of my earphones. Guess I was late this time because Saikana and Enkai where both waiting for me, looking up as I slowly made my way over.

"You ready for today!" Saikana squealed, to her question I gave her a death glare. Bitch was too excited for a Monday morning. She kept bouncing as we made our way inside. It had changed dramatically, with stalls everywhere and heroes lining the paths. They really stepped it up since the USJ incident.

We walked up to the arena, passing a few of our 'classmates' as we went. They had saved a few rooms for the students to take refuge In and I was planning on doing just that.

We soon entered the room, which appeared to be empty appart from Todoroki and a few other class members.

Yes, I know stopping right hefe, how could I? Well I could and I am, time to start writing again!

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