Chapter 18

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As the night deepens, my sleep talk becomes increasingly harrowing. The vividness and detail of my disturbing comments reveal the full extent of the horrors I've endured and inflicted. My classmates, huddled in the observation area, listen with a mixture of dread and despair as the truth of my suffering unfolds.

"I remember every bite, every taste of flesh. I've devoured so many..." The room falls into a heavy silence as my classmates brace themselves for the grim revelations that follow.

"There were fifteen people in that basement. Fifteen lives I took, one by one."

"I lost count after the third person. The hunger just wouldn't stop."

"Their screams were like music, a twisted symphony in the darkness."

"I ate them all-each limb, each organ. Nothing was left untouched."

"Their bodies piled up in the corner, a grotesque monument to my hunger."

"I remember their names, their faces. I took pleasure in their fear."

"I tore through their flesh with my bare hands. It was primal, raw."

"They begged me to stop, but their pleas only drove me further."

"I made a stew out of their bones and boiled their organs. It was a feast."

The Reactions of Class 1-A and Class 1-B

The room's atmosphere grows increasingly tense as my comments become more explicit. My classmates, already struggling with the unsettling nature of my sleep talk, are now faced with the stark reality of the horrors I've experienced and inflicted. Todoroki: (Face pale, voice trembling) "This is... unbearable. How did it come to this?" Uraraka: (Covering her mouth, tears in her eyes) "This is beyond anything we imagined. How do we help him through this?" Kirishima: (Fists clenched, trying to remain calm) "We need to stay strong for him. He needs us now more than ever." Bakugo: (Angry and frustrated) "Damn it. We need to figure out how to get him through this. There has to be a way."

The Cats' Increasing Agitation

The cats, clearly distressed by the dark nature of my sleep talk, become more agitated. The original cat's hissing grows louder, and she swipes at the air, her anxiety palpable. The new tabby, too, becomes more restless, pacing around as if trying to protect me from the nightmares unfolding. Denki: (Attempting to calm the cats) "We need to keep them calm. They're reacting to Izuku's distress." Sero: (Nodding) "We should try to create a more peaceful environment for him."

The Disturbing Truth

As I continue to mumble, the disturbing details of my experiences come to light, painting a grim picture of the extent of my suffering.

"I remember every detail-the way their blood flowed, the taste of their organs."

"I ate them alive. Their terror was a flavor I couldn't get enough of."

"After I escaped the mental hospital, I found myself in a new place, with new victims. Each one fell to my hunger."

"Their bodies were left behind, discarded like trash. Their families never knew what happened."

"I felt nothing but hunger. It consumed me, made me forget who I was."

The last one I ate... it was a little girl. I didn't want to, but the hunger was too great."

"I remember her crying, begging me to stop. I didn't listen. I couldn't."

The Emotional Toll

The emotional toll of the disturbing comments is evident on the faces of my friends. The haunting nature of my revelations underscores the gravity of my condition and the depth of my suffering. Todoroki: (Voice cracking) "We need to find a way to help him, to get him through this." Uraraka: (Sobbing quietly) "How do we deal with this? It's so overwhelming." Kirishima: (Gently) "We need to focus on the positive. He's still here, and we have to support him." Bakugo: (Determined) "We won't give up. We'll be here for him, no matter what."

The Cats' Protective Instincts

As the disturbing sleep talk continues, the cats become increasingly protective. The original cat hisses and swipes at anyone who comes too close, while the new tabby stays close to me, growling softly. Their protective instincts reflect their deep bond with me, even in the midst of the turmoil. Denki: (Gently) "Let's give them some space. The cats are clearly trying to protect Izuku." Sero: (Nodding) "We need to respect their boundaries and focus on supporting Izuku."

The Path Forward

The disturbing nature of my sleep talk and the emotional toll it takes on my friends highlight the challenges ahead. The journey to recovery is fraught with difficulties, but the unwavering support of my friends and the comforting presence of my pets offer a glimmer of hope. The night's events serve as a stark reminder of the complexity of my healing process and the profound impact of the trauma I've endured. As I face the long road to recovery, the strength and care of those around me become crucial elements in navigating the path to healing. The moments of calm, the laughter, and the genuine concern of my friends provide a beacon of hope amidst the darkness. Despite the disturbing revelations, the support and love from my classmates and the comforting presence of my pets stand as pillars of strength, guiding me through the difficult journey ahead.

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