Chapter Eleven- I Don't Want any Monsters in my Closet

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I looked at Bakagou for a bit, and realised he was dead serious about this, and I started laughing. I laughed and laughed while Bakagou turned a bit red, beginning to heavily question my choice of reaction.

"W-What the hell are you laughing at?!" He sputtered and glared. Only Bakagou would try and intimidate someone while blushing and stuttering. Typical tsundere.

"I don't know! You just looked super serious and it was really out of character. You looked like a detective who had cornered a criminal, but was pretending to question them just to sound cool, ya know what I'm talking about?"

"S-Shut up and answer the question before I beat it out of you!"

I looked at him seriously and answered with a smirk. "The answer isn't as exciting as you made it out to be, but okay. I went to check up on Nerves and got caught up in the middle of their fight. Some debris hit me here and there. I was pretty worn out from our fight, we should fight again sometime, it was fun!"

He looked really confused for a second before he realised I was kind of complimenting him, in which he just stayed silent and looked down covering his face with his hand.

I stared at him waiting for his reaction. He removed his hand from his face and looked really calm and composed before he blew up again.

I 'coughed' to interrupt him and threw my legs off the side of the bed, ignoring the dizziness that came with it "I hate to interrupt you, but I need to get to class. Wouldn't want Aizawa to lecture me."

I stood up and realised I was still in my costume, that was all battered and had holes in it, and that I had a cast on my left arm.

I took a step and the world spun before me. I stopped and took a second to take a breath and walked out of the nurse's office and nearly ran into the, what I'm assuming to be, nurse.

"Ah, you." She started. "I've healed most of your injuries using your stamina, but the majority of it was used during the battle so not all of the injuries were taken care of. Eat and sleep well tonight!"

Oh, honey, I wish!

I nodded and left the room. After parting ways with Bakagou, I changed back into my uniform and looked my myself in the mirror.

I had bandages on both legs, my right arm, wrapped around my forehead and I felt some on my back. My left arm was in a cast. Bakagou did get it pretty hard after all.

I started walking back to the classroom. Speaking of Bakagou, I severely underestimated him, I mean could you blame me? Half the things that come out of his mouth are death threats towards his classmates or to balls. It's because of all that I nicknamed him Bakagou.

Another wave of dizziness hit me and I gasped while leaning against a wall.

Yeah, I really need to go home.

I somehow found the classroom and hesitated in front of the door. Isn't it just weird if I casually walk in?

Heuk! Nope, I'm gonna throw up. I'm going to throw UP.

NO. KEEP IT FUCKING IN.

I opened a window and slouched over it. I was panting and I was scared I was going to throw up.

Breath in. Breath out. In. Out. You'll be fine, baby, come on, you got this.

After a few minutes, I slid down onto the floor and sighed.

This was a mess. More specifically, I was a mess. At that moment I decided, I really need to go home the only problem was... how? I pulled out my phone and considered calling... no, no, no. He'd only worry and never let me go back to school ever again.

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