In a world full of different powers called quirks, Izuku's stood out. That's why he kept it hidden. When asked he would say he was quirkless or that it was a small profile reading quirk but the truth is that he was anything but that. Izuku's quirk t...
It took a bit before I felt like I wasn't a menace to everyone in the school and Kyoka and Denki had started to join the small group that had originally consisted of just me and Momo. As of right now, Eri had gotten a room to herself that was directly next to mine and I moved some stuff around in my space to create a door that only she could enter through if she needed me for anything. Shota and I had come to terms with being able to acknowledge our mutual care for one another and he didn't get in the way of my vigilantism unless he thought I was getting too deep into something too dangerous.
Momo was now about to enter her third trimester and I was helping as much as possible to lessen her morning sickness, without the risk of bringing harm to Yuuna. Nezu also gave a surprising amount of support to her but it wasn't exactly shocking that he gave the support. He ended up approving me making the room soundproof and quirk reflective so no one could use their quirk to get inside or listen in on anything. Of course, Lye was given an acceptance to that. The one section of the room was all set up for the baby and I had bent a bit of reality with her dorm like I had with mine and it was now about as large as mine if not a bit bigger.
(Yes I made a Floor plan but not with a lot of color this time, let your imagination run wild for the colors.)
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(What Momo's dorm looks like -Insert the Mobil you chose from previous chapters and whatever backdrop that you think would suit that fun painted wall.)
At the current moment, I was finishing tucking Eri in after reading her a few bedtime stories. Now I was on my way to talk with Momo after what a long day it had been. I was sure it had been an even longer day for her since she got back from her parents a little bit ago and had finally mustered up the courage to ask her parents about the 16 and Pregnant show and their thoughts on it all.
I landed on her balcony and opened the door a bit but stopped when I heard Shota's voice. "Yoayoarozu, you haven't done anything wrong. What he did to you is something he knew better than doing. He gained your trust and used it in the worst way possible when you entrusted your drink to him that night. I know it might not be what you want to hear but life is full of trusting people you shouldn't have and realizing it too late. He showed you his best sides to lure you in and then used that to defile you. You are not at fault for that." It took me until he paused in his words to hear that Momo was crying.
"Yoayoarozu, I know you scrub at your skin till it's raw to get the feeling of him off of your skin, to feel clean even though it doesn't help. I know you blame yourself and think of every what-if out there. That you are constantly tense out in public because you feel like everyone knows." I felt my breath hitch a bit as he spoke and I tensed up. If this went where I thought it was going I would be going on a spree. "I've been there too, and I am so sorry that I wasn't able to save you from it. I am so sorry you have to go through this and struggle with it. I will do my best to support you even if your parents don't okay? So will Nezu, so will Izuku, and I have a good feeling that your other friends will too. They've come up to me a few times asking me to check on you because they are worried about you. I promise Yoayoarozu, it's going to get better okay? It's not going to happen right away but slowly it will and I will help as much as I can."
I didn't know where to begin with my anger. The fact that I might have to do some searching and have my brother kill someone for me or the fact that Momo was crying from either sadness or relief and I couldn't figure out which one it was. I paced a bit as I debated what exactly I should do then decided it would be best to go to my dorm and send her a text asking if she had gotten back yet. Then I made her favorite flavor of ice cream and chocolate. She texted me back after a few long seconds and told me she would be on her way soon.
So I got ready. I put her favorite movie on, and a spoon on the coffee table beside her ice cream and I waited. If things went wayside despite my bit of assistance then hopefully this would make it better. If things did go well with my help then I would make it even better. My next order of business after making sure she was okay would be to talk with her about possibly letting the rest of the class in on the whole matter, if Shota hadn't already anyway. As Aizawa had mentioned some of our classmates had even come over to me to ask me if she was alright and if there was anything they could do to help her.
I looked at my phone and saw a few texts from classmates who were trying to plan out our end-of-year party and a small trip for us all to go on during winter break 'to start the new year off with a bang' as they put it. And a Bang it would start off with since Momo would be due around the end of March or the beginning of April. Just as I put my phone back into my pocket now silenced there was a knock on my door and I rushed over to answer it.
"Hello, pretty lady," I said once I saw Momo her eyes were a bit puffy but otherwise she looked okay. "Come on in I have a nice little setup for you to enjoy and help you relax," I told her as I stepped back from in front of the door to let her in assuming the worst. When she got in my room she smiled a little at me then looked down to hide her face from me.
