𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐛𝐧𝐡𝐚 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬

[32]

Two of hearts

32

CW: Self-harm

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Perched on top of what seemed like a mountain, Y/n scanned the surroundings with her classmates, a mixture of curiosity and confusion painted across their faces. The anticipation of the summer camp had been building, but now, the unexpected detour left them all a bit perplexed.

Y/n's mind churned with thoughts as she observed the unfamiliar landscape. The thick canopy of trees concealed any immediate clues about their destination. It was as if they had been dropped into the heart of nature, surrounded by the mysteries of the wilderness. The rustling leaves and distant sounds of wildlife added an air of intrigue to the scene.

"Hold on... What kind of rest stop is this?"

"Right? And where's class B?"

"Seems our GPS decided to take a detour through 'Where The Fuck Are We' land." Y/n yawned, too tired to deal with anyone.

Aizawa stepped forward with a heavy sigh. "Of course we stopped here for a reason."

"Heya, Erasure!" An unfamiliar voice rang out, catching everyone's attention. Aizawa turned to face the source, a woman with an air of confidence standing not too far away.

"Sorry, haven't seen you in a while," Aizawa replied, his usual deadpan expression in place.

Y/n watched as the two women began their dramatic introduction, their performance seemingly attempting to suck the very soul out of the audience. She couldn't help but sigh, rubbing her eyes in exasperation. The over-the-top theatrics were taking a toll on her, and internally, she wished for a quicker end to the spectacle.

"We're the wild, wild pussy-cats!"

"it's too early for this shit..." Y/n mumbled, rubbing her temples with her fingers.

"These are the pro heroes who'll be helping us out this time—the Pussycats."

Midoriya couldn't contain his excitement as he gushed about the Wild, Wild Pussycats, and Y/n found herself chuckling at his enthusiastic rambling. The situation provided a welcome moment of amusement, lifting some of the tension that had built up. Y/n felt a mix of amusement and relief, grateful for the distraction from the overwhelming events of the past few days.

"This whole area here is our territory," Mandalay announced. "Your lodging is at the foot of that mountain over there."

An audible groan escaped Y/n's throat, "Please don't say what I think you're gonna say," she muttered, anticipating the inevitable challenge ahead.

Mandalay continued, "It's now nine thirty, I'm thinking... around noon, at the earliest."

Upon hearing Mandalay's announcement, Y/n's eyes widened in disbelief. She quickly scanned the surroundings, realizing the class had to make their own way to the lodgings. Y/n's reaction was immediate. She walked backwards, her eyes darting around, and without a second thought, she grabbed Iida's arm.

He raised a brow. "Y/n?"

"Run..." She whispered

"I'm sorry?"

The ground beneath their feet began to tremble, sending a shivering sensation up Y/n's legs.

"RUN!"

Reacting on instinct, she quickly scrambled onto Iida's back, despite his attempts to shake her off. The vibrations intensified, and a sense of urgency swept over Y/n as she clung to Iida, a mixture of determination and panic in her eyes. "Move those swollen legs and run!"