Note: This chapter contains manga spoilers (Season 4), so may the chapters coming up. Just a friendly note! Also, this is a very short chapter.
-Uraraka's POV-
After two days of being tortured, I ended up being moved into what seemed like a prison cell. There was a pillow, some bed sheets, a sink, bucket, and a chair. It gave the scenery an eerie touch, the noises of the floor and cell were able to help add on to support that.
Everyday, a little girl with long, thick, white hair would give me a slice of bread, some papaya, and ⅓ cup of mashed potatoes. It wasn't much, but it sort of filled me up. Around the afternoon and night, I'd have another thing to eat. The girl would do her best to sneak as much food as she could to me, because first, she felt incredibly bad for me. Second, she knew I was starving by having just three things a day. Third, she was the sweetest little girl I've ever met in my life. She was so sweet any shy.
One day, she stayed longer than she usually did. She stayed for at least thirty minutes. I ended up finding so much about her.
"Hello," She whispered. "What's your name?"
"Hi! I'm Ochaco." I smiled, showing her I'm friendly.
"What are you doing here?" She tilted her head, her hands gripped against the bars separating the two of us.
"Ms. Saito-" The white haired child cut me off.
"Just call her Emiko or Saito." She corrected me. "She prefers for me to call her 'Master Saito', but I think that sounds like something an oaf would say." I laughed at the little girl's comment.
"Okay. Well, Emiko is a nurse in a hospital, and my crush, Izuku, is in there because he was hit by a car." Her face was painted with a horrified expression. "She ended up becoming obsessed with him, and something overcame her. So she knocked me out in public, and brought me here."
"That girl's horrible! I hate her!" She whisper-shouted in fear.
"How did you end up here?" I questioned the girl. She looked down at the floor ashamed. We stayed quiet for a bit, until I spoke up. "You don't have to tell me..."
"No, it's okay. You asked, so I should answer your question." Slowly, she inhaled. "One day, I was at the beach with my Mom, and we were having lots of fun. Until my Mom went a little too far in the water, and I couldn't catch up to her. I couldn't swim, so I stayed in the shallow area. She kept her eye on me, until she turned around in fear. She swam as fast as she could to me, but it was too late. She as pulled under the waves, screaming in pain. Next thing I knew, the sea turned red. I was bursting crying, then Emiko found me. She took my hand, and brought me in her car. She talked to me, then we pulled over in a really scary place. Then, she knocked me out, and I ended up here as her servant." After hearing her devastating story, I started crying immensely. She was only a six year old little girl, and she had been through so much.
"How long ago has this been?!"
"...This happened a year ago." That made my heart explode. I continued to cry, devastated.
After talking for about twenty more minutes, she realized she had to go. She was about to close the door, but then she remembered something.
"Oh yeah!" She whispered. "I forgot to tell you..."
Oh god... what is it?? It better not be another sad thing...
"My name is Eri."
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