Fire in Her Eyes (Bakugo x OC)

Chapter 56

'Kill him!' 

What the fuck was that? 

'Kill the hero!' 

It was a sneering voice that was inside my head. I could feel myself start to lose control again. I looked up at Mr. Aizawa. 

"Get out of here," I hissed at them. 

"What?" He asked. 

"Get out! Get out!" That is when the pain hit. It sprung out of my head and spread through my whole body. I couldn't see anything besides the color red. I could feel my body start to convulse and the pain was throbbing in my head. A liquid started to come out of my ears, nose, mouth, and eyes. 

Then it stopped. 

I wiped my face with my arm. Except my usual arm was a red-ish color, this however wasn't. My nails turned to a sharp pointy look and were pitch black color. Then my hands were completely black and as I looked more up my arms, they started to fade into my normal red color. 

"To answer your question, I don't think they would like to see me like this, so no," I responded. I shakily stood up and looked towards the two heroes. Their faces showed a terrified look. "Mr. Aizawa, you don't have to worry about me. I brought this on myself, anyway." 

He looked down towards his feet. "We will contact your sister but you should get some rest before your next episode." They left after that, though not without letting loose some sympathetic glances. 

I nod my head and walk back into my cell. What the hell was that? What the hell is happening to my arms? It was so loud. Everything is so loud now. I can't focus. It hurts everything hurts. Katsuki probably felt that. I don't know what is wrong with me. 

I can smell. 

Well no shit I can smell. 

Ok let's try this again. 

I can smell better. Jesus Christ, I am horrible at describing stuff, aren't I? 

I can smell the guards at the end of the hallway and their lead bullets. I can hear distant conversations, the sound of the waves crashing against the bridge outside. I can hear a car driving away. Everything seems so, ugh what is the word I am looking for? 

Enhanced. 

I can see every knick and cranny on the floor beneath me and in the walls. Every smudge on the glass even though I am twenty feet away from it. Every pore on my hands along with every hair follicle. Strange. 

Five hours later and nothing happened. No episode, no pain, nothing. My watch didn't lie and it felt like forever. I already finished my book and there was basically nothing to do. I listened to distant conversations from the others in the building, but eventually that got boring. 

I heard the door open from the other side of the glass. I sat up from my spot on the floor. 

Aizawa was standing there. He ushered me to follow him. Five and a half hours. 

Mr. Aizawa nods his head and ushes towards the guards. The guards open the door and let us outside of the prison. Then we go into a car and we start driving away from the place. I don't question where we going, I'm pretty sure I know where. 

I was right. We were going to U.A. We got out of the car and were escorted inside by two other pro heroes and multiple policemen. I'm guessing it was the weekend because no students were outside. Then we started walking to old dorm and we entered the oh-so-familiar place. 

The heroes wait outside along with the policemen. Aizawa entered inside with me. No one was downstairs. He sends a message to everyone to come downstairs. I could feel my body freeze up. I pulled down my sleeves so that they hopefully won't see my arms. Although, they are hard to conceal.