Hitoshi POV
I woke up slowly to my classmates' annoying stomping feet; they were louder than class 2-A and that was saying a lot. I got up, unwillingly, and got dressed for classes, I checked on the baby bump, it was still there and growing slowly. I put the pregnancy headphones on my stomach and turned on soft calming music, I made sure the volume wasn't too loud before fixing my uniform and grabbing my stuff. I made sure the headphones wouldn't fall off before I left my dorm room, I walk past everyone in the dorm, ignoring every single one of those pathetic comments.
I walk down the hallways of the school to my class, my ears filled with whispers of rumors, comments, and words about me. I ignored it all, I was pushed a couple of times and even spat on but I just kept going. I wasn't going to stoop down to their level, I wasn't going to let them get to me, I just needed to be strong for my child. I entered my class and went to my desk, on it was fresh writing of cruel words and comments, I simply ignore it and got ready for class. I adjusted the pregnancy headphones making sure it was on still and changed the music, I made sure it wasn't loud. I jumped when a fist punched into my desk, I looked up seeing it was another bully, yay. "Listen here freak, no one wants you and your pathetic baby here, so go and kill yourself along with the baby," he hisses, I didn't mind what people said about me but when it came to my baby I was having none of it. I got up and punched him hard in the nose, he fells backward and I got on top of him before continuing to punch him repeatedly. I got into his face as he lay bloody under me, "Don't you ever talk about my baby like that again," I hissed before getting up and grabbing my stuff before leaving.
I didn't want to be there anymore, I grabbed some stuff from my dorm room and left, going back home. I walked and walked until I reached my home, I unlocked the door before slamming it shut behind me. I throw my stuff onto my bed in my room before grabbing a cat plushie for the baby and a blanket from Tenya before throwing myself onto my parents' bed. The headphones had fallen off a little bit ago from walking I just tossed them in my bad, so they were no longer with me. I sighed frustrated and curled in on myself before slowly falling asleep, it took a bit because I was still angry but I eventually did.
I woke up after being shaken awake, I opened my eyes, unwillingly, to see Papa, his face was covered in worry and concern. I sat up slowly and looked around, I remember everything and knew I was in trouble, I sighed before following Papa downstairs. I dragged the blanket and cat plushie with me, we arrived downstairs and Dad as well as Pop were sitting there. I sighed again as I sit on the opposite couch from them, Papa joining them on the couch, it was quiet for a minute but Pop finally spoke up. "Why did you punch a student," Pop says his voice in a monotone way, "He insulted the baby," I respond bluntly, "You shouldn't hit someone even if they deserve it," Dad says sternly. "If I didn't he would think I was weak and would continue to speak that way to my baby," I hissed back "What did he say," Papa speaks up after some hesitation. "Well, first what did he tell you," I ask annoyed, "He told the principal and your homeroom teacher that he went to ask you a question before you punched him in the face repeatedly, the rest of your class also agrees that what happened," Dad says. "Fucking bullshit, he walked up to me and told me that I was carrying a pathetic baby and that I should go kill myself and the baby," I hissed angrily, "We only have witnesses for his side of the story, you will be punished," Pop says his voice low. "Are you fucking serious, you sound like every single adult I ever met, I thought y'all would be different but god I was wrong, y'all are no better than all the adults who abused me for having a villain quirk," I yelled angrily before going to my dorm and slamming it shut locking it behind me.
I quickly changed clothes before stuffing some clothes into my bag, I opened my window and carefully climbed down. I put up my hood before running as far as I could, I had an idea of where I was going to stay. I hated arguments with my parents but could they seriously believe him over me, I continued running to my destination. Why did they have to say that, why couldn't talk to me more carefully about it, why did they say it like that, why did they have to accuse me of something like that? I arrive at my destination after an hour of running, it was an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town, I would go there and hide from my parents or everyone. I carefully entered and go straight to the old stairs going all the way to the lookout point of the warehouse. I carefully climbed onto the railing of the high-up lookout point, it was a far and painful drop, I know because I fell off it once, and broke my ankle and ribs. I pulled myself up onto the rafters of the roof, I dragged myself across the rafters before I get to a small area where it was enough to lay down and walk around safely. I had blankets, pillows, food, and lights, I lay on the pile of pillows and blankets, and take a deep shaky breath before screaming. My voice echoed throughout the warehouse, no one cared or they couldn't hear me I tried before, I started sobbing slowly crying myself to sleep.
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