Fractured

Kidnapped

-Deku's pov-

I sigh as I walk down the street towards my house, holding my burnt notebook in my hands.

Earlier that day, kacchan had been his usual self. A bully. He had burned my notebook, and threw it out the window where it had landed in a small koi pond next to the school.

A sudden sound ripped me out of my thoughts. I quickly turn around, and am greeted by a purple, smoky looking portal. I take a startled step back as a hand reaches out from the purple smoke. I turn around and start to run, but before I could take a step, I feel a hand close around my throat, choking me.

"W-what?!" I manage to whisper, before I'm pulled into the purple smoke.

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I hit the ground hard, hitting my left shoulder on the wooden floor. I look up, and I'm only able to get a glance of my surroundings before my head is slammed into the ground by someone's foot.

A... Bar?

My mind races to find an explanation for what just happened, and I stiffen when one thought crosses my mind.

Villains

"Well, well, well, what do we have here? A quirkless little brat."
I hear some one say.

I look up, hoping to find the source of the voice, wincing as a jolt of pain goes through my head because of the foot that had connected with my head a few seconds earlier. I see a person sitting on a stool with light blue hair, wearing black. . . And. . . Hands??? I'm not able to see his face clearly, but I could tell that he was smiling behind the hand attached to his face.

I try to lift myself up, but a jolt of pain in my left shoulder stops me. I hear the hand man laugh, as I grit my teeth in pain.

Someone behind me lifts me up by the the back of my shirt, and sets me on a chair, quickly tying my hands behind the back of the chair, hurting my shoulder more in the process.

"Who. . . Who are you?" I manage to say in a whisper, even though I have a massive headache from the foot from earlier.

"We are the league of villains, and we want to recruit you. You seem to have extensive knowledge about heroes in your little notebook," the hand man says, as he picks up my burnt notebook. "Oh, and, you can call me Shigaraki."

I stare at him in disbelief, "Re-recruit me?" I whisper in a shaky voice. Gaining a small amount of confidence, I speak again, this time in a steadier voice, "Why would I ever join you?! You're a villain!"

Shigaraki sighs, and responds with an unpatient voice, "I knew you wouldn't join us right away, so I had a room prepared for you," he finishes with an eerie smile.

Shigaraki quickly orders someone named Dabi to bring me to the room he just talked about. I struggle against the ropes as I feel the chair get lifted off the ground, bringing me to a door. A girl wearing a school outfit, and pale hair put in two messy buns opens the door for the person holding the chair.

The chair is brought to the middle of the dark room, and Dabi leaves, closing the door behind him. The room is pitch black, and I start to panic.

When will I see my mother again?!

Will a hero save me?!

Are they going to hurt me?!

Will I die here?!

Tears fall from my eyes as panicked thoughts fill my head. It doesn't help that I have a splitting headache, and every time I struggle against the ropes a sharp pain travels through my left shoulder.

Even though I know only the villains could probably hear me, I start screaming for help, hoping I'm wrong, and by some miracle, someone on the outside will hear my calls for help.

Time passes as I sit in the dark, screaming.

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First chapter finished! I think I did good for my first time doing a fanfic. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter!

681 words :)