It Started With A Question

Chapter 14

An: We've decided to mark the tododeku scene since we don't want to take it out. '***' when it's over. (No, this An doesn't count in the word count)

"Deku, left hand yellow!"

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And that was the begging of how Todoroki and I ended up in a position similar to Kirishima and Bakugo, our faces turning every shade from rose red to flamingo pink

I can hardly tell which of our limbs apart. Though I know that my body is trembling slightly because I've been holding myself up on one hand while trying my best to be at least a few inches away from Todoroki.

Todoroki is a few inches off the floor being held up by all of his limbs and even though his arms are bent so that our faces don't ram into eachother, he doesn't appear to be struggling. Me? Struggling? Much so. My right hand is placed next to Todoroki, under his back, and my legs are placed on either side of his torso.

Talk about awkward.

I can tell that Ashido is secretly hoping that I'll fall. I, on the other hand, am not.

The thing is, I'm pansexual. So me falling on top of Todoroki might cause some, uh, problems.

To say the least: I'd be mortified.

"Right hand yellow, Deku!" Ashido says excitedly.

There's both a plus and down side to this. Plus side: I have less of a chance of falling on top of Todoroki. Down side: our faces are now so close together that we have to turn our faces our end up kissing the other.

"KISS! KISS! KISS!" Ashido begins chanting and jumping up and down as a few others join in with her.

"Well this is awkward," Todoroki whispers. "But I don't think they'll stop unless we do so..."

I took that moment to kiss him on the cheek, and then hop to my feet and run to my room.

The kiss was a perfect explanation as to why I left. To be honest though, I only left because I had accidentally forgotten that the notes were still in my pocket.

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Remembering that I still don't know who had decided to hand these out, I decide to text everyone but Tsu.

All of them claimed that they had no idea what I was talking about. That still left Tsu though.

That might be a problem. I have two choices here, possibly more if I get more time to think about it. Option one: Kill all of them and start from scratch. Option two: Trust them for now. Both seemed very risky from my standpoint.

I pace around my room, trying to think.

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"Yo, Deku!" Kirishima yells, knocking on my door. "Mr. Aizawa said he didn't want us to be split up. He wants all of the class together."

I begrudgingly sit up and walk to the door and open it. We walk back to the coin room together to see everyone watching a movie.

I'm curious as to why they aren't very phased by the situation. This is the second night someone has died and any of them could be next. Why do they sit there? Why aren't any of them paranoid?

Then I see it.

The police have one of my team mates.

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516 words.

12 votes please

Try to guess who it is.

Btw sorry this came super late. Had ideas for another book (that might end up being published through Amazon).

Plus life.

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So, we are going to be discontinuing this book.

Ah, ah, ah. Before you leave, we would like you to know that we will be rewriting/editing this book.

We apologise for any inconveniences this may cause you, but it will be up on our account. It will have the same cover but is going to be called It Can Only Get Worse

We will be going over plot holes and working on the plot. The chapters will be written better and will be longer. This will be done with the help of our lovely readers who raised question for some things happening to the plot. (Please don't take that offensively -Anxiety)

On a side note. This will be left up until the end of February.

Thank you for your consideration (if there be lack thereof, oh well)