Chapter 4

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Seven large doors opened up, each one splitting off in different directions, they decided to split into groups:
Shoji-Iida
Momo-Yuga
Todoroki-Hagakure
Uraraka-Tsuyu
Tokoyami-Koji
Jirou-Ojiro
Kaminari-Sato.

"I'm not leaving Momo with twinkle toes." Jirou responds. "Ah! Excusie moi, what le fuck does that mean?" Yuga says offended. "It means that I should probably be with my wife in case something happens to her and our child." Momo calmly states. "Listen I realize that it's probably a better idea but, what if something bad happens and they want to torture one of you? It's probably better if you two split up." Iida announces. ".....fine, but if something happens to her you're dead." Jirou threatens.

Splitting up they headed in different directions, Shoji and Iida were trying to take short cuts through a maze but got lost, suggesting that they go back and retrace their steps Shoji breaks the concentrated silence. "So......we seem a bit.....fucked. Maybe we should...I don't know, retrace our steps and start over?" "What?" Iida replied curtly. "And loose all our progress? Haha I don't think so. A hero never gives up and follows through with their plan." Iida scoffed. "A hero ALSO has to realize when they've fucked up and need to retrace their steps and come up with a better plan. And sometimes they need to listen to others whether citizen, hero, villain, or any other form of life!" Shoji replies back, annoyance in his tone. "Well I'm NOT going back! There's nothing you can fucking do about it!" Iida swears. Shoji is taken aback by their ex class president swearing. "It was only a freaking suggestion. But, you know what? If you're going to keep acting like this, I'm going to go back and start over." And with that Shoji stomped off.

~Hours later~

   "Dammit! Why am I like this? When.....when did my life.....turn upside down? Why.....why do I do this to myself?" Iida cries to himself, going a bit crazy in a seemingly never ending maze. He's spent god knows how long trying to find a way out. Okay. Calm down.....calm down.......think back, what did you do to deserve this?...... Iida thinks to himself, trying to pull himself together. I can't think of anything-....... Iida stops in his tracks. Has he found a way out? No....there's no sky, there's still a ceiling. He's found a.....racing track? Why the fuck is there a racing track INSIDE?!? He'd ask more questions but he hears something start up behind him. Turning around Iida sees a figure in a blood soaked hospital gown, the face obscured by a hockey mask. He'd go near the figure if it wasn't for the car he was getting into, the figure revved the engine of the car, and put the car in drive. Iida stood there like a deer in headlights, he didn't know what to do. It wasn't until the car was 5 inches in front of him did he start running. He was sprinting back to the safety of the maze but in its place was a concrete wall? When did this get here? Was this wall always here? But no time for questions, only running for your life. Iida was running for his life by running laps around the track while being chased by a car. After 5 laps around the entire track was he starting to get winded, he'd take a break but he can't. Another 5 laps and his feet were starting to hurt, he again couldn't stop for a break but he was getting slower and more tired. He was starting to sweat bullets after another 3 laps, his heart felt as if it would explode out of his chest if he didn't stop soon, his feet were starting to feel as though they would bruise. He felt so so tired after another 12 laps. Iida could feel his feet start to bleed as he took another stride forward, pain going up his spine, if he continued like this his feet would be worn down to bone until there was nothing left. Iida couldn't give up he refused to! He wouldn't allow it! He wouldn't, until he tripped over himself face first onto the pavement. Pulling his head up off the pavement he looks to where he was running from and saw nothing......was he running from nothing this whole time? Had he really just ran 25 goddamn laps around an entire racing track to run away from nothing? Laying back down Iida lays on his back, face sideways. "Hehehe....hehehehahahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" He was losing it for sure. That is until he heard something almost on top of him. Feeling rubber on the back of his neck his eyes widen. He wasn't imagining that. Somehow the care got out of his line of sight, and silently made its way behind him. Iida's life flashed before his eyes, in those moments did he finally realize why he was here. Two key moments echoed in his head, the person he bullied in the support class, the reason why they here. And the murder he committed. Back in his first year, during the Sports Festival, his brother was put in a coma from which he never woke up from. The culprit the Hero Killer: Stain. After the Sports Festival he specifically took an internship where the Hero Killer patrolled. His plan was to kill him. Iida remembers the day as clear as crystal. He somehow caught Stain off guard and stabbed him in the neck. The police decided to hide the fact that Stain was murdered and instead claimed that they had him in police custody. Iida was let off the hook somehow and lived on to forget that incident.

It's somehow poetic how he dies in almost the exact same way Stain did. Almost. Iida's thoughts ceased as he felt the tire snap his neck as his head turns in a way it shouldn't.

(A/N: sooooo.....sorry for the unexpected hiatus. I ran out of ideas until some came. Also I kinda forgot that this existed. ('∀`=) my bad! I'll try to update more often!)

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