The Attack

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"The hell was that..?" I mumble under my breath and sit up.

Reaching for my glass of water on my nightstand, yes, I got some water for myself.

The light on my nightstand flickers off as another crash sounds, once again shaking the building. 

"What the hell..?" I stand up from my bed and slip on my slippers. I can't see anything...

I feel around for my phone, find it and try to turn it on.

Shit...it's on 1%.

Oh yeah...I used it for half the night, just as a light when the bathroom light failed to assist me when I needed to see into my wounds.

Dammit, I'm such an idiot. 

I didn't even take ibuprofen...

"Shit, even my binder's still on..."

I remove my binder and set it on my bed, feeling my way to my makeshift kitchen, to search for ibuprofen. At least with the curtains half open, the moonlight kinda helps...

Another crash, then comes shouting from outside the dorms. 

I can hear laughing, the door to the dorm next to mine, flies open, a loud thump and cursing. I'm guessing that whom ever it was, fell.

There's loud rapping on my door.

"The hell do you want!" I call out.

"MONOMA-"

"...oh my god...WHAT?" I groan.

"THERE'S PEOPLE OUTSIDE-"

"YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW THAT?"

"No- Monoma...I mean like...Bad people."

"The hell does that mean?"

Another crash, the scent of smoke.

I spin around in time to the glass on my window shatter and my curtains catch fire. 

"GET OUTTA THERE MONOMA!" My classmate calls. "WE NEED TO GET EVERYONE UP!"

"LET ME GET MY THINGS TOGETHER-"

"WHATEVER DUDE, JUST-JUST HURRY UP!" He yells to me as he runs to wake everyone.

I turn back towards my bed, only to see it on fire and my room illuminated in orange light. The smoke is so heavy.

The fire races across my built in carpet- haha...my only living carpet, that's wasn't a rug...pfft. 

I begin giggling, then I remember that it isn't gonna last much longer.

The fire spreads, coming my way.

"DAMMIT-" I curse and my turn back to my door, only to see flames blocking my way. The flames begin licking their way up my door. 

"Shit shit shit-"

I curse under my breath and charge toward the door. 

Placing my hand on the handle, I jerk back at the burning sensation it sparks through my hand.

I hiss as I watch blood seeping through my bandage. 

Sucking it up, I reach for the handle and throw the door open and race out.

Only then do I remember, I left my binder on my bed.

Pausing for a moment, I glance back at my room. 

...

NOPE- 

I dart back toward my room, through the burning heat and to my bed, luckily I put it on the far side of my bed- which is now on fire...

"Monoma! What the hell are you doing?" Tetsutetsu calls behind me. Cursing, I run back through the flames out my door, only slightly burned.

The flames have lit up the whole building, so at least we can see.

I follow Tetsutetsu down the halls, apparently everyone was already out of the building. Crackling sounds above us and a rafter crashes down in front of me. 

Growling, I leap over it and continue down the halls with Tetsu. I bump into a burning piece of furniture in the home room. Falling forward, my hands plant in the flames, burning off my bandages, I cry out and launch backward, away from the couch. My wounds begin bleeding again, but worse than last time. 

Biting my lip, I begin running toward Tetsu. 

He throws the doors open, and allows me to exit first. 

Outside of the dorms is terrible, my classmates appear to be fighting against a large group of people- they don't look like The League Of Villains...

I can feel something latch onto my wrist. I panic for a moment and lash out, only to discover Tetsutetsu was pulling me away from the building. 

An explosion sounds, at first I think it's another attack, until I look to my left, and just a few feet away...was class A, with Bakugou in the lead.



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