U.A's secret Villain

Bullies

She dreaded walking into class that morning. She had no excuse or reason she was willing to share for what she did. She couldn't explain the horrors of her past. It only pushes people away. Not to mention it still scared her. Aizawa was a bit unsure about her going to classes, but he also couldn't leave her alone in the dorms all day.

She hadn't told Aizawa what she saw while fighting Bakugo. She couldn't, so he didn't know what to do. In the end, it was decided that she would go to classes as usual.

So here she was. Waiting out the door for the confidence to finally walk in. She could hear the chatter of her classmates. She could barely make out the words, but they sounded cheerful. Hopefully they were in good moods.

She took a long, slow breath to prepare herself for what was to come. She nodded to herself putting on a determined face. Swinging the door open lightly, she walked into the room, and suddenly, silence.

Surebu was being watched by everyone in the room, even when she walked to her desk to sit down. Their eyes were glued to her no matter what. They were scared. Scared of what this girl might do, to them, and the rest of U.A.

Classes seemed to grow tense. All the time spent in that classroom were a challenge for Surebu's mental capacity. She was used to people hating her. She was used to people letting her know when they hated her and being up front about it. She was used to getting beaten because people hated her. She never knew that not knowing what people thought of you was more painful than the physical torture she'd been through.

Lunch time was reasonable. Surebu and Shinsou would grab their food, then go to Aizawa and eat with him in the teachers offices. It was considered weird, but neither of them really fit in anywhere else.

Over the last week, Surebu found Shinsou being pushed into the wall, his work thrown out the window and his food tray slammed into his face over and over again. It was a daily cycle. That was until Surebu stepped in.

'Everyone sees me as a Villain. Guess it's okay to act like one if it means I can keep Shinsou safe and happy.'

That's what she told herself in the mornings. That's what got her through what she did. As long as she could help Shinsou.

Monday on this new week. Surebu was up before everyone else, made breakfast for everyone else and made sure she was ready. These days Aizawa has given up keeping her in her room. As long as she wasn't caught he was happy.

It was on this day Surebu made sure she could walk Shinsou to class. She had climbed up his dorm building once before, so it wasn't difficult to do it again. She was at his balcony before he could even begin to think she'd do something like this.

He was always up early. Actually it was hard to get him to sleep in general. When she knocked on his window, he could easily open it for her to enter.

"I thought Aizawa said no more sneaking out," Shinsou stated the second he saw her. She smiled and laughed as she walked into his room to sit on the bed.

"He only says that to keep Nezu in check," she replied. Shinsou couldn't help but smile. He was the only one she'd open up like this with. It made him feel special in a way.

She had soon announced how she was going to walk him to class. He did attempt a protest, but she was already handing him his bag, a cup of coffee and shoving some toast in his mouth. No arguing with this girl in the mornings.

The walk to class was silent. Shinsou expected Surebu to be chatting away, but when he looked at her, he could see she was planning something. Her eyes whipped from one spot to the other, as if expecting something to happen. She was, but it wasn't like Shinsou needed to know that right now.