Happy Ending ((TENYA IIDA X OC))

Chapter 25

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An: before you guys read, you should probably go back to the previous chapter and reread the ending because I changed it!!

It's a big change that'll kinda affect the flow of the story, so go reread or you'll be confused!!!
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Turns out the sirens in the distance were the police called by civilians nearby.

Todoroki, a still zombie-like Aizawa, and I were all escorted to a villain-equipped police station downtown, and as soon as we arrived, Aizawa was taken to one of the high security holding cells below the building.

Todoroki and I, however, were separated and taken into different interrogation rooms; but due to us being minors; we had to wait for a trusted family member to arrive before any questioning could start.

Hiroe was immediately called, and within fifteen minutes she was bursting into the dimly lit room like a frazzled cat.

"Osoroshi!" She shouted loudly upon entering and physically threw herself onto me. "You're back! Did he hurt you? Are you okay?"

She clung around my shoulders tightly. I had to pull her forearms away from my throat so I could breath. "I did more of a number on him then he did me."

"How bad is he?" She asked another question with her attention instead focused on the female detective standing in the corner of the room.

"Nothing but minor frost bite," she said dully, pushing her back off of the wall to walk toward us. "He's contained for now."

"What's going to happen to him?"

"We'll answer everything once this is finished," she gestured to me. "For now, it's my turn to ask the questions."

Nodding slowly, Hiroe unlatched her arms from around my shoulders and took a seat beside me.

"My name is Detective Okada," she began once my aunt was situated. "Miss Yuki, can you fill me in on all that's gone on tonight?"

I watched numbly as she slid into the seat across from me.

"You're aware of who Dream Walker is, aren't you?" I questioned.

She nodded.

"Well," I cleared my throat steadily. "A year ago, the other faculty members at U.A. had been made aware of Dream Walker's capability to control people with their fears. Like the Living Dead, my adoptive father was corrupted and sent to seek me out by his assailant."

"Why would you be Dream Walker's target?" Detective Okada questioned, perching a curious brow.

"Ah," I realized sourly. "You must be new. First, you should tell me what you know already to make this quicker."

The detective rose both of her eyebrows now, seemingly taken aback.

"He was previously active a century ago," she said unsurely. "And he reappeared last year, though it's unknown to the department as to how he's even still alive."

"I questioned that too, once," I confessed. "He feeds off the energy produced by fear, which is the main purpose of creating his Living Dead."