Chapter 19

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After being punched, kicked, and nearly strangled to death enough, you get used to the pain. From a young age I've built up my pain tolerance.

"Well I'll see you guys later," I say, giving them a small wave. "Tell Shigaraki that I said hi."

"TOODLES!" Toga yells at me as I walk out.

I begin limping towards the sidewalk, my eyes wide and my hand covering a cut on my forearm.

"MR. AIZAWA!" I yell, my voice getting choked up through tears. "MR. AIZAWA!"

I continue to call out his name like a lost puppy howling for it's mother. Tears stream down my face, mixing with the blood from scratches on my face and staining my jacket.

"MR. AIZAWA!" My voice begins to sound horse from all the screaming. I'm surprised nobody has yelled at me yet. "HELP!"

I stand in the middle of the sidewalk as it starts to rain. Catching a cold was not on the to do list.

"Do you guys see him?" A hear a feminine voice ask.

My head jerks up in the voices direction. Kirishima, Ashido, and Todoroki are grouped together under an umbrella looking for me.

A strangled cry rips through my throat.

"OH MY GOD THERE YOU ARE!" Ashido yells as they run over to me. "What happened?"

"Vi-villains," I choke out.

"Come on. You need to get inside, it's getting really cold out here," Kirishima says, giving me a worried glance.

We walk back to the school. A few teachers are gathered outside, All Might being one of them.

Oh how I wish I could have his head.

"MIDORIYA!" All Might yells, happy to see that I'm still alive. "What happened."

"Villains," Kirishima explains.

"Damn it," All Might mutters under his breath. "I'll call Aizawa to tell him that you're back."

Teachers walk over to us and take me from my peers. Students that had gathered inside quickly moved out of the way of the teachers as they lead me to Recovery Girls office.

I can hear a few whispers from the crowd, mostly asking what happened and if I was going to be alright. A few students though, gave me rather confused looks.

Recovery girl looked at me with a face of dissapointment and mumbled about how I have a knack for getting my self hurt.

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"How are you feeling," I hear someone ask.

"I'm fine," I say, not bothering to try to open my eyes because of the bandages over them. "Who are you?"

"Mr. Aizawa. Your mom is here and wanted to see you but I had to make sure you were doing okay first."

"Yeah. Let her in."

I hear the door open and close, then mentally prepare myself to see her.

"Oh my gosh, I Izuku I was so worried!" My mother cries as she rushes into the room.

"It's okay Mom. I'm okay," I say to her, trying to calm her down. If she gets worried about my safety again, I might not be able to talk my way out of it.

"It's okay."

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Sorry this is late. School fucking sucks.

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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)

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