If I were in My Hero Academia- Redo

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**Sorry this chapter is so incredibly shitty, I still have covid. I'm fucking dying guys. That children's Motrin doesn't last long enough. I woke up and chugged a cup of hot chocolate because I'm not allowed to drink coffee.
(Aria PoV)

"Let me ask you this, Aria." The police officer says, glancing at the clock on the wall. "Why did you kill that man?"
He looks like he's drunk six cups of coffee in one sitting. I'm just fidgety and tired because it's the ass crack of dawn and I couldn't care less about being a murder suspect.
"I didn't kill him" I reply, for it was the truth.
"You were at the sight, your fingerprints were on the gun, how were you not involved?" He asks. "Let me guess, that other kid dropped the gun and you picked up and fired it, then your fingerprints were on the trigger? Seems highly unlikely to me, but I'll still hear your side. That's what I get paid to do." He sighs.
I yawn.
"Well you're close, not entirely correct, of course, but you're on the right track"
"Are you not gonna tell me what happened? You'll go to a juvenile detention center if you don't admit what happened"
"Nah, I was gonna tell you anyways but- y'know what, nevermind. Ask away"
"First off, I need a few officers to come in with us to ask the questions, is that alright with you?"
"Who else would be there? Just the officers?"
"Another person, Shota Aizawa"
"Yeppers, great"
"Okay- uh, please do come in"
Two absolutely jacked bodyguards, 12 packs, I'm talking gym bros. And then there was Aizawa. They all walked in, taking a seat. For some reason, everyone sat on the opposite side of the table from me. What the hell did I do? It's not like I'm the one that killed the guy???
"So what is your relationship with this so-called 'Cayden'? Is he a brother? A cousin? Friend? Foe?" The officer asks.
"He's my friend. He's also a murder, of course, but that's besides the point, "I say. "He's nice, sometimes. Not to law enforcement, not to those bitches-"
"Aria," Aizawa interrupted.
"Sorry,  illogical, illiterate, dummies, that deserve to die"
The bodyguards write something down in their notebooks.
"And who would those people happen to be? Is there anyone in particular? Maybe someone that wronged you or bullied you, hurt you?"
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***I am so bored and I wanna step things up a notch. Idk how many of you have read my previous stories, but you know they're written like shit. So yayayayay I'm gonna try that but way better so it's not balls.***
*****Yeah I tried it but it was taking too long.
I am so bored.

" these girls, you've mentioned them before, once while you were…. Somewhere. You said they treated you like you were some freak of nature because you were dating someone at the time that had happened to be the same gender as you? "
"Well, the problem with that is the fact that They were all terrible, horrible people, every one of them. "
And what do you mean by 'horrible people,every one of them' ? What about your friends? "
"Well it's not like you just walk into middle school one day and see everyone sunshine and rainbows- well, I take that back, a LOT of kids are rainbows by heart in spirit, Gay, of course, and uh- yeah. Tamaya and Brooklyn were the main two, I'm pretty sure this one time, in homeEc-"
"Were you going to tell these three unsuspecting officers of the law the nasty things that people did?"
"Yep"
"So I would like to know especially, what happened, and how did your prints get on the gun?"
"That's a cool story I would've liked to keep with me 'till the grave, it's so stupid, so so so much regret from that day, I have nightmares about it every night, I can never get it out of my head, seeing a man die right in front of my eyes."
"I see. Before you tell the truth, have you ever thought about murder?"
"murder. Yeah, all the time"
"Who do you think about murdering?"
I stare so deeply into that bitches soul, I see his literal soul leaving his body.
"Obviously myself, I mean, who else could I possibly kill? I could barely walk at that point in time where that happened, I was so… unwell. Physically and mentally, that is, I was emotionally unstable, for years before as well."
" The human mind truly is the scariest of them all, " they say. "Once, I met a man, who believed his-"
"I'm sorry, do you think I'm insane or something? When do you think that it would be alright to tell a child- well first off, I'm pretty sure that's a HIPPA violation, second, that's a dumb statement, if you were afraid of your mind, you'd be in a mental institution, wouldn't you?"
"well-"
"Let's just get this over with," Aizawa says. "I'm supposed to be teaching a class right now, not sitting in this room, listening to this bullshit"
The officer speaks in whispers to the bodyguards, illegible phrases, probably in different languages for all I care.
The officer nods at me, I take that as to tell.
"It was a quiet day, we were all sitting around, doing whatever the hell we wanted to. Cayden decided that what he wanted to do was to go kill someone and drag me with them because I'm his friend"
"And what happened before that? Anything that would drive him to do that?"
"We had gotten into a fight not long before that, about how he wasn't continuing his course at UA, and how I was basically a bitch" I said. "After the fight, he walked me to an alleyway and choked me out. Aizawa, that was Cayden, not just a random person"
"And what happened while you were killing the person?"
"Cayden handed me the gun and told me to kill him. I dropped the gun and it fired. But there's something you have to know about those bullets, they're-"
"And did you physically harm the man?"
"No, but the bullets-"
"So Cayden killed him"
"Yes, but -"
"What about the bullets?"
"Thank you, the bullets are these weird ass things, pardon my language, but they're called quirk erasing bullets, when you get shot with one, they erase your quirk for a period of time, or forever"
"Quirk erasing bullets, is that what the man was shot with?"
"No, that's what I was shot with!" I whisper-yell. "they're half the size of my pinky, they're fucking huge!"
"Aria,"
"Do you have this bullet?"
"No, the police department has it, it's evidence. They also have the gun, in case you're wondering about that too"
"Alright, then our time here is done"
"Soooo will I get out of here?"
"Not until we can confirm that you'll be able to put yourself back into society"
Whatever the hell that's supposed to mean.
"Oh wait, I totally forgot, we were going to have cayden come into here"
"I don't want shit to do with him"
"That's just too bad then"

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