Izuku's POV:
Oh how I hated this day.
I just went to the library to actually relax and then found this really cool looking leather bound book. The only problem was that whatever was inside was gibberish and to top it off, I kinda also decided to black out like usually on that spot. Damn I really hated that day.
Me: *sigh* Can't believe I blacked out again....
Slowly but surely I looked around only to see that it was pitch black already and I knew what that meant.
OH no....
NONONONONO
My phone!
Where is my phone?!
I have to tell mom that I am still here!
The moment I realized that the blackness in this room which should be really bright due to all the windows and me actually coming here at around 3 p.m but now it was like really really dark. Then there was the fact that my adoptive mother hated it when I was out at night. I wasn't allowed to do it and if I would break any rules that meant punishment. AND! AND! And believe me that punishment was nothing good. Just thinking about it made me tremble in fear. It was my body natural reaction to do so.
Me: SHIT SHIT SHIT!
I quickly ran to the table where I put my phone and my stuff and tried to collect all of it. My hands were trembling since I knew what was awaiting me but there was no time to lose. For every hour I was late the punishment would go up and would also take longer.
Me: I have to go!
Shit!
I don't want to feel the pain anymore!
First my class.... Then monomas pity... I can't take it anymore.
Does he really think I can't see that he is only nice because he pitties me?
I hate it!
I hate that look!
I know I am useless but I am trying, okay!
I am already doing my best!
Why is everyone expecting soo much of me!
Once I got my stuff all together, I ran to the door and tried to open it but the thing was... it was locked and no matter how hard I was trying to pull it open, it didn't work at all. Then I tried bangign on it but nothing.
Me: HELLO! ANYONE!!!! PLEASE!!!
Nothing.
Since there was no immediate respond, I slumped down to the ground looking at the floor quite lost. Besides that, my thoughts started shifting towards the punishment and the basement room. It was just horrible and that made my mind completely black out and my body tremble in fear even more.
Me: ... anyone.... please.....
???: You look like you need help, what's wrong shortstack?
Me: I can't.
Did I actually hear the voice just now? Nope. I was way into my own damn thoughts to hear anything or noticing anything that was happing around me. My breathing quickend as I could feel the phantom pain of a leash as well as a whip that was hitting my back. Then the muzzle or the burning sensation. I could literally smell my burned skin and my mind was just blank. I couldn't help it and closed my eyes shut afraid of the darkness which made everything soo much worse.
???: Hey, I don't like being ignored, open your eyes.
Me: Huh...
I felt this hand on my shoulder which made me immediately look up and back away from whoever this was. Of course my eyes were wide open and I had my hands up in a defensive way. It was just a matter of time till I was waiting for the hit that should have followed.
???: I get that your mother is abusive but can you please try and breathe? You're starting to turn blue and you and I need to talk.
Me: You... you are not.... gonna hurt me?....
???: Why would I? By the way, I accidentally helped a criminal rob your mom.
Me: Everyone does.....I-I-I mean hurt me... for fun... I guess....
It was only now that I put my hands down and started looking at the guy. It was way too dark to make out a figure but it was definitely a boy who was in my age and he seemed to have something on him but honestly we are in a hero school so if anyone was wearing something weird than I was definitely blaming it on UA.
Me: Wait... rob my mother? Which one?
???: The adoptive one, he killed her too, but anyways, why were you panicking?
Me: Yeah... still which one... I kinda am switching them every 2 weeks or something....wouldn't surprise me if I would have a new one next week or tomorrow.... Oh ahm nothing much... I just hate the dark because of memories.
???: Well, why not tell your teacher? You are his favorite student.
Me: I told my mentor about it... he said it was only naturally for a useless kid like me.
???: Not that useless skeleton, your homeroom teacher.
Me: Oh... well he is actually busy with Shinso and I don't want to bother him more than I have too.... By the way who are you? I never saw you around here.
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