The next morning It didn't get better. I was still in pain and although I hadn't freaked out all night my head was still hurting. The stress only made it worse.
I tried leaving my bed but I didn't feel well. Maybe it was the cuts across my arms and legs that ached with pain, maybe my head, or maybe the thought of having to face Shigaraki again. I wasn't afraid of him. I just didn't feel like putting up with his constant yelling at the league for have failing the mission. I get he was upset but he really didn't take it well.
He had a very strong desire to kill All Might and after hours of time he had spent working on the first mission, just so see it all go to waste was pretty bad.
He was already making plans to attack a city somewhere in Japan. I thought that was probably the worst idea. There would be cops everywhere and if it was any major city the pro heroes would arrive immediately. We didn't have enough villains. We needed to recruit new villains and fast. But that didn't stop shigaraki. He was too stubborn to listen to anyone at the moment.
I stayed in bed for what felt like weeks. I was too weak to do anything. At some point I actually thought that I'd die. I imagined closing my eyes to rest and never waking up. But then I started to feel better. I didn't understand how but I was so glad that I did. After days of being In bed, I finally felt okay enough to start training.
But Before I could even leave my room, Dabi walked in. He leaned on a wall and gave me a smirk.
"Feeling better Midoriya?"
"Uhhh I guess."
"Sorry for being an asshole the first time we met. I tend to be rude sometimes."
"It's alright."
"I saw how well you fought out there. Gotta say it was pretty impressive considering how little training you had."
"Thanks."
"Surprised you're still alive. I was sure you'd die after a second quirk."
"Yeah well so did everyone else."
"Well Im glad you're not dead."
"Uhhh thanks?"
"Who was the blonde kid you were battling the other day?"
"Names Bakugo he's just someone I knew."
"Sure as hell didn't seem like just anybody. I'd say you actually tried killing him."
"Well yeah we're villains. It's what we're supposed to be good at."
"We tend to have motives sometimes."
"Id really rather not talk about it."
Dabi didn't say anything and looked down at the ground debating wether or not to ask me what was on his mind.
"He used to hurt you, didn't he?"
I nodded trying to hide my face. I didn't want to show any weakness in front of Dabi. I didn't know much about him but I was afraid he'd pity me.
The painful memories kept coming back. The ones where Kacchan used to treat me like shit and all my classmates didn't do anything except point and laugh. His friends helped him jump me often. I'm sure the teacher was aware of what was happening but he never tried to stop it. Kacchan was one of his favorite students because of how amazing his quirk was. So he always took his side.
"Guess he deserved it then."
"I d-didn't mean to almost kill him. I probably would of if Todoroki hadn't stopped me. I just lost control."
"You used too much of your power. It drove the mad part out of you."
"I known. I'll just be more careful next time."
"Don't"
"What?"
"You're not you when you go crazy. It causes more damage. We could use that."
"It'll kill me if I can't control it."
"Then don't take it too far."
"I-I'll try."
He smirked once more.
"Good. Now let's go. We have a lot of planning and training for our next mission. We still need to test out your new quirk."
"What you're going to train me? I thought uou didn't waste time with brats like me."
"Guess you'll be the exception."
