『Hᴇʟʟ ɪs Fᴏʀ Rᴇᴀʟ』- izuocha

Chapter 9

-Uraraka's POV-

I remember waking up in a dark, eerie room. Screams echoed all around, leaving an endless chill creep up your spine. I looked around, and tried to scream out for help.

Nobody answered.

I kicked and squealed, everything in the book you could think of.

Nobody answered again.

I shot my head left to right, prepared for something horrid to happen. However, nothing happened. The only thing that was occurring was the screams of other people hidden somewhere in or near the room. Until I yelped my guts out, coughing a few times after I released my pain and fear. However, the screaming stopped. No echoes were heard, except for my own. My heart pounded constantly, skipping heartbeats. I felt something crawling up close to me. I couldn't see it, but I felt it. I felt it's screams of pain, and it's pain deep down in my heart, a thick layer of fear covering every last inch of it.

I started to sweat, and I kept looking all around. However, there was nothing, except for a lightbulb hanging from the ceiling, and a chair underneath it. It seemed like one of those cliché things, but it wasn't false. I could see it right before by own eyes. It made my stomach tie up into knots as it groaned in treachery.

After for what felt like hours of pain, I saw a person with long, black hair. It looked so long that it was far-fetched, and her eyes were shimmering from the light being produced by the light bulb. She glanced up at me, familiar red eyes glancing up and my pathetic expression. It was her. Ms. Saito.

"Hehe~..." she giggled, a devilish grin planted on her face. "Hello, Ochaco Uraraka." What? I thought. How on Earth does she know my name?!

"What do you want from me?" I yelped, hoping someone, somewhere could hear my aching voice.

"Oh, nothing. Just leave Izuku alone. All I want is him." My eyes became incredibly small, and I stared at her in disbelief.

"Are you that crazy?! I'm just a friend of his! You don't need to kidnap me just so you can fall in love with Deku! Go ahead and love him!" She rolled her eyes at me.

"Jeez, you just don't get it, do you." Her red eyes shimmered. "I need for Izuku to forget about you. Then, all his focus is on me, and only me." She grinned from ear-to-ear, intimidating me over one hundred percent.

"Yeah, but you don't have to hurt or pthreat me!! All you could've done was say you like Deku, then boom. I won't try to ruin your relationship with him. But now, you already did. You made me black out in public, and dragged me out, like you just won a first place prize in some contest. I mean, who could not notice something as obvious as that? Hate to break it to you, but you completely ruined your reputation." The black haired girl crossed her arms, and let out a small chuckle.

"Okay then... if you really wanna do things the hard way... hope you don't enjoy your time here!" Then, she exited, the screaming from earlier returning.

-Izuku's POV-

The day after Uraraka's disappearance, Ms. Saito wasn't back. The brunette wasn't either. I felt so lonely and alone. Nobody would visit me, except for the doctors and nurses. But they didn't make my heart stir up, and make my depressed mood become into a bright feeling. They just gave me words that were supposed to be encouraging and positive, but no one or nothing made me feel the way Ochaco did. I loved her, and I cared for her so much. All I wanted was her.

But, I knew I'd most likely not get what I desired.

Word Count: 644 Words!