Ochako's POV
I slept in the other bed in Tsu's room, and then I heard very loud snoring. After about 5 hours of me trying to sleep. I gave up and went back to my room. I rather hear a bit of mumbling than loud snoring. When I went back to my room, Toga was on the floor.
Toga's POV
Toga's nightmare
Young Toga: No, please don't lock me in here!!! GET ME OUT OF HERE!!!!!
Toga's Mom: Don't you think instead of locking her in there, we should get her professional help?
Toga's Dad: SHUT UP BEFORE I LOCK YOU IN THERE WITH THAT THING!!
Toga's Mom: She's not a thing, she's our daughter!
Toga's Dad: *hits his wife
Young Toga: I'm hungry.
Toga's Dad: Yeah, well you're not getting any food you idiot.
15 mins later (still in her dream)
Young Toga: The room is kinda small. Can I go outside.
Toga's Mom: Sure honbon-
Toga's Dad: No, in fact, *blocks all the sunlight out the room
In the night (still in- I don't even think I have to say it anymore)
Young Toga: There's a monster in my room!
Toga's Dad : It's you dumbass.
Young Toga: Would you stop saying that, please? I already know there's something wrong with me!
End of nightmare
I fell on the floor and started crying and hyperventilating and trembling. OMG I can't breath! I'M GONNA DIE!! Then I saw Ochako come in the room.
Ochako's POV
"OMG! Toga are you ok?", I asked. "No! I think I'm going to die.", she exclaimed. "You're not going to die, you just having a panic attack.", I assured her, "Close your eyes, and take deep breaths. I'll get you some water." "Thank you Ochako.", she said. "No problem. I gotta ask though what were you thinking about?", I asked. She told me, "Well, I have a mental illness were I love blood and violence to the next level. Not like regular people's video game shit. I mean full on, some people would say gruesome. Not pink Dangonronpa blood, or anything like that. I mostly get triggered by seeing blood, and I guess since the whole villains attacking thing I've been having dreams where either I'm around blood and stuff, or where my parents, well mostly dad, punished me for it." I asked, "What did he do?" She said she didn't want to talk about it. "I'm taking medication that's helping though, and I have a new loving family now.", she said. "That's good. If you ever want to talk to me you can.", I told her. "Thanks.", she said. Then we went to bed.
