I was sitting in an empty classroom as school was out. Bakugo was outside talking with Aizawa about something but my mind was numb. I never had a panic attack before or whatever you want to call that. Everything just felt truly off about my memories and after what happened since I got back from the hospital, there was no doubt anyone in class 1-a will help me. Shinso said he was going to help but he wasn't on the island, so how would he know. My mind went back to the person that claimed to be my nephew and how helped me with the island. I looked out the window, wondering if I should find that person and figuring out more of my story.
I got up from the chair, walking over to the window and thought about it. I could leave now, and find the person but I don't even know where to find them. Last time they came to me, at my own home so should I just go home and wait for them? But then my parents will be on my ass after what happened today, so I don't know what I should do. I heard the door open, as I turned around and noticed it was Bakugo. I'll just wait until I get home to figure out what I'm going to do. Bakugo stepped aside, letting someone walk in and it was my dad. I sighed with relief because it wasn't my mom but that didn't mean she didn't know.
Me and my dad left the school grounds, in the agency car as I stared out the window. My dad didn't say anything during the whole ride, which I was glad about but I didn't want to be left alone with my thoughts. I hadn't spoken to my mother, like an actual conversation and I doubt when I get home, it'll be an actual conversation. So many things didn't make sense for me, and whatever was happening to me wasn't good. I thought about the training we had with class b and class a, I was about to hurt Kaminari and Jiro. They were my friends and I was about to hurt them. Then there was wanting to hurt Mr. Aizawa, my mind was fucked up and I don't know what to do.
We got home, and already my mother was waiting outside for me. I got out of the car, grabbing my school bag and making my way to the front door. My mother went to touch me but retracted her hand, like she was scared to touch me. I don't blame her, the last time she tried to touched me, I had lava dripping down my hands. I walked inside, going straight upstairs and into my room. I closed the door behind me, throwing my school bag close to my closet and making my way to my bed. I sat down on my bed, just trying to think about everything.
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"She never had one of those before, did she say anything on the ride here?" Teka asked as she looked at the stairs.
"She didn't say anything, Teka. We just have to be patient with her and she'll come to us." Akazel said as he placed his hand on Teka's lower back.
"We should get a doctor for her, someone she can talk too. I'm worried about her, Akazel and I just...She's like not herself anymore" Teka whispered, leaning into his touch as he nodded his head.
"I know, honey. Just give it time, and if it gets worse then we can get a therapist" He whispered back, looking upstairs and just thinking about his daughter.
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I glanced at my clock, seeing that it was almost 4 in the morning. My mom tried to get me out my room for dinner but I pretended I was asleep. My dad had tried getting me out of my room as well, asking if I wanted to do some training or watch a movie, but once more I pretended I was asleep. I felt bad for ignoring them but I didn't want to talk to them. I looked at my window, waiting to see any rocks hit it cause that meant the person was here. But would they do it this time? I glanced back at the clock, doubting on waiting for the person when they probably wont be showing up this time. I got off my bed, walking over to my window and got ready to shut the curtains but then I saw a flicker of blue flames by the bench.
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