I'm No Hero (My Hero Academia Fanfic)

Chapter 21

Ollie.

That was the only person I could think about, my little brother. It seemed like it was forever since I had last seen him. With all that had happened, I needed to make sure he was safe. As his big sister, I needed to keep him safe, but that didn't happen. Not when I got tricked by the woman with the kissing Quirk, who made me think he was in danger when he wasn't.

My eyes shot open as I remembered what did happened. My memories were still intact. At least, I think they were.

I'm Tami Smith. I thought to myself. Fourteen years old. I'm the daughter of Helen Davis, and Ollie's my little brother, my little half-brother. Davis would be my mom's married name as she married Peter a while ago. Sakura, Kaito, and Yamamoto are my closest friends from U.A. Kaito and I have been dating for a week now. We were supposed to go to the American festival together, but I doubt that'll happen now. Sakura has been my best friend since I moved to Japan. Knowing that I was the one who talked her into going to the Hero Festival, I couldn't imagine how she was feeling now. Then, there's Raiden Yamamoto who would smack me in the head for being tricked. I go to U.A. because I'm training to be a hero for my family, even though I really don't want to be a hero. My Quirk is Biochange. I know I have a Quirk. I know how to use it. I didn't forget my Quirk.

A breath of relief escaped my lips. Maybe it was all a bad dream. Maybe none of that stuff actually happened. After all, Nobu Eto was the only guy we knew about who was kissed. He was missing for a month, not remembering what had happened, or more importantly, had no recollection on how to use his Quirk or that he even had one. I, at least, remembered that. If I did, then there was no way that was real.

It was just a bad dream. Probably everything was a dream, and this was supposed to be the day that I went the Hero Festival, or maybe even the American Festival with my friends.

I looked around, feeling that hope fade away. This wasn't my room. The walls were covered in pink wallpaper with purple and orange flowers all over it. Toy dolls lined up the shelves and laid against the walls. Even as I looked down, I noticed I was covered in a white blanket with lace on the ends. This wasn't my bed. This wasn't my room either. No. This was a room that a little toddler would stay in, but much bigger than the one I had back home.

Where was I?

I placed my hands beside me and pushed myself up into a seated position to get a better look. As I did, I noticed a brown rope tied around my wrists. My head turned to see if where the other end was and frowned when I noticed the other end of the rope was tied to the golden metal bedposts beside me.

Why was I tied up this way?

Not wanting to be like this, I pulled my hands together, hoping I could untie them myself, but my hands couldn't reach a foot within each other. Even if I pointed my fingers towards each other, there was no way I could untie them.

There had to be a way out of here, but how?

My hands grabbed onto the blanket and pulled the white laced blanket off of me. While it was a long shot, I hoped my legs weren't tied together. Only, when I saw them tied together with rope from my ankles all the way up to my knees, I realized that was the least of my worries.

I could feel my stomach turn as another horrifying thought came to mind. The room I was in looked as if it was made for a child, from the dolls that lined up the walls and shelves to the white laced blanket and bed that looked like it could belong to a child who loved fairytales. Only, this was far from a fairytale, especially since I was no longer in the kimono I was wearing before. Instead, I was wearing a knee length, pink dress with lace all over it.