Part 11

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And when I came back to school and hired the villains for a part of my revenge everyone thought it was me that told them to. I mean I had but they never accused anyone else, only me. They probably hated me so they didn't care if I was but into jail or anything. That was the last straw, what made me join the villains, but I was under house arrest when I joined. That meant I had to be careful as to what villain work I did but I could still help, I actually thought I was making some good friends.

But who would want to be friends with me, the villains are probably just using me for information. If that isn't the case it's probably because they needed members I mean why hadn't they gotten rid of me. After they got me they got like 20 other people, so now that I'm useless I don't have much time left here. Though if they get rid of me their information could spread like wildfire, especially if I was mad, I could tell everyone everything. Ugh those have to be the reasons. Who would want me otherwise?

What if I start cutting again? I could suffer in silence and wait for myself to die so I can finally be relieved of the bittersweet stress. The villains would most likely believe me if I told them that I was injured during a fight they would never suspect I had done it to myself. I walk to the bathroom and lock the door behind me. I pull out a knife from my suit and bring it to my skin, warm tears already flowing freely from my eyes. One, two, three, ten. I stop myself there. Can't destroy too much in one night, there wouldn't be anything else for any other night.

I pull out some bandages from the counter and cover up my arm. After tugging back down my long sleeves I walk out from the bathroom. Collapsing onto my bed and going into a dreamless slumber.

At Least I hoped. Not too long after I went to bed our alarms started going off. Did the heroes find us! I checked for tracking stuff! Maybe the others didn't and we're followed. I run over to my closet counter and pull out the chores, hiding behind them in a secret base about the size of a porta-potty. I pull back in the cabinets and chores, hiding behind them was my plan for these emergencies. "Izuku, are you in there the heroes are here and I don't have anywhere to hide!" Toga knocks at my door. "Come on in!" I yell back.

She opens the door and rushes to close it. She quickly rushes to my closet, pulls them out, climbs into the other side, and closes them. I have to have these bases for emergencies because Toga believes we will never be found, which is never true. But here's the thing, when anyone else opens the base all they see is the wall. I have to is my quirk to let you see, hear, or smell us. That's also why my things have a strong scent, so no one can smell where I am through everything else. 

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