Messed up

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She walked to the bathroom and washed her hands clean of oil. "What did you do?" Bakugo asked, eating his eighth slice of pizza.

She locked the door. "I'm not sure myself.."

Crystal hastily slipped on the white tank and shorts. "I can activate it though."

She barged out the door and pounced out on the bed. She eyed Bakugo as he wiped the oil on her bed sheets. "WHAT DID YOU DO?!?!" Bakugo yelled impatiently.

"I DON'T KNOW. I have an idea though."

"Tell me."

"I'll tell you if you wash your hands."

Bakugo snarled. "Tell. Me."

She forced herself to stand her ground. "You were the one who wanted us to fight. Hence, I brought you here, fought you- twice-, bought you pizza, and all I ask is that you wash your hands. You're being unfair."

He muttered under his breath as he stalked to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"As I said, what happens here, stays here." She held out her pinkie once more. She didn't mind telling him. He seemed to comprehend everything he's discovered so far well.

He hesitantly twined their pinkies. "TELL ME ALREADY!"

"Alright, alright. When my classmates found out I had three quirks at the age of six, they called me a monster and I was just..hated on, I guess. After a while, it got worse. Even the teachers saw me differently. I kind became this emo-stay-away-from-me-kid. The hate became increasingly awful.

"At about eight, the bullying started. Pins in my shoes, trashed lockers and possessions, messages on my table, stupid stuff. It went on for a year.

"At ten, I caught people I never even talked to trashing my locker. I just watched and I got angrier and angrier until I was just super pissed for all they did. I confronted them and we started pulling at each other's hair and punching, then I blacked out.

" I don't remember much but I reckon them running from me. They looked like the people who run in those horror movies. Every once a while I get these small flashbacks. They're not really flashbacks but they're kind of feelings. Kind of. I just remember being someone else. I felt scared and restrained but really powerful and free at the same time."

Bakugo gave her his signature what the hell? face.

"Yeah I don't get it either," she continued, "I don't wanna use it again though. It makes me feel inhuman. When I came to, I was in a hospital bed. My parents told me I was in a state of deep sleep for a month. They pretended not to know what happened but were kind of bad at it. At school, I heard these rumors about how those girls I hurt changed. Three ended up in the mental hospital, for intense trauma treatment, while some just changed for the worst. I never really understood what I did to them."

Bakugo just sat there looking like he was watching a movie. "Maybe you messed up their heads. I think you can manipulate minds or something like that."

A / N

A chapter composed of like, mostly dialogue. Creds of Crystal's quirks to jewelonline_


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