Chapter 3

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Uraraka's POV

I open my eyes and look at Deku. He's sitting right there and he's blushing. How long has he been there for? Why was he watching me? Wait, why am I sleeping in his room? I gulp and say,
"I should probably go to my dorm." He sighs and he gets up, allowing me to leave.  The entire time I get up, he stays silent. He turns away from me over to his desk. I walk over to the door and open it. I start to close it and then shut the door. 

There was something off about that...at least to me. I press my ear against the door and listen. Mumbling. 

"That was so stupid...why did I do that...now she'll think...but I can't tell her...Rather her think that instead of kno-"

"Hey Uraraka." A creepy sounding voice says. Great, already know who it is. I start to turn around and then kick him away. Already know Mineta by the sound of his voice. I walk towards the elevator, completely ignoring whatever the hell this kid is saying. Good thing it opens in time. I press the button for the 4th floor, and the door closes just before Mineta can get in. I look at my shirt, still a little bit torn. Now I'll have to fix this one, oh well. The door opens and I walk over to my dorm. Opening the door, I see my plain and empty room. I then go over to my bed and fall asleep. 

~Early morning the next day~


I wake up on the floor somehow. I have almost no memory of yesterday. Just training and then some kind of mess right after. 

I get up from bed and check my calendar. It's the weekend, no need for school today. I figure, while I'm up, I might as well just go for a walk. 

I put on my shoes and then I walk out of my dorm. I go towards the elevator and head downstairs. I go to the kitchen and grab a drink and then walk outside. 

The air is fresh and relaxing, quite like how I'm used to. It's early December, so vacation will come soon. My birthday comes along with vacation as well. I'm not sure as to what my friends will get me though. I'm quite a simple girl, nothing big is really required. My family was never really fond of parties, but when we went, my parents ALWAYS made sure to have some leftovers. 

It's getting quite cold, I guess walks aren't going to be a thing for the winter. This shouldn't be an issue though...Maybe I've gotten too used to the heat in the dorms. I've trained myself to bear through heat and the bitter cold. But I'm not about to freeze, better I'd go inside. 

Walking over to the door, I try and process everything that happened yesterday. That was quite an intense day. Only now do I realize what the hell I did. 

What even thoughts was I having? Did I get possessed by a demon? An angel? What are his thoughts on all of this? He was acting quite weird though, while I was in his dorm. Looking at me while I'm sleeping...how long was he there for? Great, now I'm acting like him. Overthinking literally every single thing.

I needed to get something out soon, here's a mini chapter. I can't promise when the next chapter is, though.

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