Haunting

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three words: SCHOOL. IS. HELL.

I literally cried so hard to chapter 430🙃😀😭

WE CAN'T GIVE UP HOPE GUYS!! PRAY THAT THERE WILL BE A SEQUEL BECAUSE THERE ARE SO MANY QUESTIONS UNANSWERED😭✊ I ABSOLUTELY REFUSE TO BELIEVE THAT'S THE ENDING.

Down the kitchen to the ends of the house, it is filled with silence, as Ochako wakes up from an uncomfortable sleep, the other side of her bed empty from her husband's absence, probably because this was one of the days he'd be out for patrol.

She looks to her bedside table, revealing the time from her alarm clock to be 4AM in the morning, and the moonlight reflecting through the window creeping upon the bedsheets and blanket.

Ochako reluctantly leaves the bed, standing up and walking to the bathroom, and closing the door before lifting up her the bottom of her shirt, showing her now growing belly as she now looks at the mirror.

She sighs, rubbing her belly lovingly with affection, noticing the growing life inside of her, with slight fear and excitement from the future. "I can't wait to meet you..." She says with affection, before pulling her shirt back down and leaving the bathroom, and walking past the bedroom and hallway, to the kitchen.

She makes a cup of green tea, and takes a small sip on it, tasting the comfort and warmth of the liquid going through her body, soothing her nerves.

Until, there was a sudden shatter of glass behind her, she immediately turns around, in want to find the source of the shattering, which reveals nothing, as if it was a ghost who caused it all.

Due to her mind being foggy and not being able to fully process what happened because she just woke up from bed, she kneels down to the shattered glass, in attempt to pick it up and clean up the mess.

She picks up a piece of glass, observing the sharp ends, then accidentally putting too much pressure on the end of her index finger, causing it to bleed and run through the walls of her fingerprints, making her groan from the silly mistake she has made.

She starts to get herself back up from her knees, but before she could, she feels a hard metal object strike her skull, almost knocking her unconscious.

She falls onto the ground, helpless, clueless to knowing who had knocked her in the head, as she feels immense pain, slowly feeling her consciousness to fade away while she watches the fabric of her clothes stain with the crimson red color of blood, while the only knowing smell is the smell of metal.

'N-No... I-I can't let this happen... not to Deku... not to me... not to our baby...' Is the only thought that runs through her mind, as her vision slowly fades to black. Ochako tries to gather any more strength left in her to make even the smallest movement, but all attempts fail while her head desperately pleads in prayers.

To what had felt like decades, she gains consciousness, instead, she doesn't feel any pain, and... She's not longer in the place she called home. Except it is a dark room, and she is tightly tied into a chair, unable to move.

In the darkness, a figure slowly comes into light, but still not apparent to the brunette, as the dark hides the figures face. 

Until Ochako hears a voice that she'd never thought she'd hear again, so intimidating, but yet friendly. "Hello, Ochako, been a while, hasn't it?" The figure says, while Ochako is too stunned to speak, her eyes completely widened from all the fear and shock.

"H-Himiko...?" Ochako asks in disbelief, not wanting to accept that the person she'd thought she'd never see again was standing right there in the blue in front of her. Tears slowly form in her eyes, overwhelming as it runs as streams down her cheek.

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