If I were in My Hero Academia- Redo

64

As the cell shuts,  Cayden bangs on the bars.
"Come on! We're only kids, y'know!" He says. "We didn't do anything!"
I sit on the bottom bunk of the bed, looking at the ceiling. A very high ceiling, with a window at the very top. Impossible to escape unless you have some sort of grippy hands quirk. Unfortunately, neither of us have that quirk, and even though Cayden could teleport us out, he doesn't have enough control over it.
"Come on, Cayden" I start. "they're not going to do anything"
"Shut up!" I hear from my left.
"You shut the hell up!" Cayden yells back.
I roll my eyes, as this probably won't end well. The guy emerges from the other side of the cell, he's a bigger man, scruffy as well. He cracks his knuckles as he walks in.
"You got a bone to pick?" He asks.
"No, nobody has a bone to pick" I interrupt.
Cayden groans, then steps forward, face to face with the man.
"So, 'Cayden' , what're you in for?" He asks.
"Seven counts of manslaughter. What about you?"
"Nah, what about her?"
"One count of manslaughter"
"Zero, actually, you bitch" I say.
He laughs.
"You can't be in jail for nothing! Can you?"
"Don't ask me, she's the know-it-all"
I sigh, then stand up.
"Wh-" I start.
"Let's see what you're made of, husky" the man says.
"Bet''
I watch cayden punch the guy in the face, then they fall to ground and tackle each other.
"You're - dead meat, kid!" The man says between gasping breaths.
"Cayden, get off of him" i say.
Cayden wraps his hands around his neck, he starts to choke, but his buddies who are all bald and covered in tattoos.
One of them grabs Cayden by the collar of his shirt and lifts him up.
"AY AY AY PUT ME DOWNNNNN" cayden yells. "YOU DICK!"
He throws cayden at the bunk bed, causing it to fall apart. I jumped up from where I was sitting and watched him recollect himself, stand up, and charge at the guy.
Another guy comes rushing in with a pencil,  also charging at the guy that Cayden was now strangling with his shirt. I don't think the other guy is helping cayden, he looks funky, and he-
"OH SHIT! WE NEED SOME HELP IN HERE!" I yell, as the guy with the pencil had just stabbed Cayden in the neck. Cayden continues to strangle the man until he himself passes out.
Two officers rush in, one calls for Backup, and the other one detains me.
"WHAT DID I DO?! HELP HIM!" I yell. He pushed me against the wall to search for 'contraband' on me, and obviously didn't find anything.
"Great! You searched me. NOW GET A FUCKING AMBULANCE!"
The officer says there's already one on the way, but I highly doubt that. I rush towards him, pushing away the officers that try to stop me. His head lolls, as if he was a baby without neck support.
"I can't find a pulse!" I say, tears already streaming down my cheeks.
"Back up!" The officers yell.
But I stay. I stay until they draw their weapons and threaten to shoot me. I've endured being shot multiple times, I'll get shot in order to save someone. Even if that person was a horrible person. Even if they hurt me.
I didn't let go until shots were fired.