This book needs to be rewritten, it's so bad.*No One's POV*
"Has Riki come down yet? I don't think she's eaten at all today." Momo said a while after the funeral ended.
About half the class had cried while watching the funeral, everyone feeling bad for what was happening. After it ended, everyone seemed to calm down a bit, still stuck on the fact that hundreds of people had died in the shadows. Their deaths were probably terrifying. But at least they were free.
"I don't know. I'll go check." Kirishima said before hurrying to the elevator, not noticing how Bakugo glared at him.
Kirishima made his way to Riki's room and knocked on the door, "Riki? It's Kirishima, are you doing okay up here?"
He waited for a response that never came.
He knocked on the door and wiggled the door knob, only to find out it was locked. With a slight panic, he pounded on the door. When there was no response, he hardened his fist and broke the door knob off with one downwards punch. He flung the door open only to be met with a TV playing in the background, the bright screen illuminating the dark room.
"I'm right here."
Kirishima was quick to realize that Riki had been watching the funeral this whole time as the TV was on the news. He wondered if it got too much for her as he himself was crying during it.
"Hello? Wait...I thought as was at the cemetery?"
Before rushing downstairs, he also noticed that her closet was open and her phone was gone, her charger being plugged in but there was no phone to be seen. Yes, she could've just left the charger in, but he didn't see a phone anywhere. He rushed into the elevator, worrying about the girl he thought of as his weird little sister.
"Is she okay?" Momo asked when she saw Kirishima come out of the elevator.
"She's gone. Her TV is on the news channel so she had to have been watching the funeral on her own. Her phone is gone and her closet is open. I'm thinking she teleported somewhere, maybe the cemetery?" Kirishima rambled, making everyone go quiet.
"What? No, guys, I'm right here."
"I'll call All Might" Midoriya said, already holding his phone to his ear and going into the hall.
Midoriya tapped his foot as he anxiously waited for All Might to pick up, "Hello young Mi—"
"Riki's gone. Kirishima went to check on her but her room was empty. He said that her TV was on the news, her phone was gone, and her closet was open. He thinks that she watched the funeral by herself and now she's at the cemetery." Midoriya rambled, cutting off the retired hero who went silent.
"I'm standing right here. No, I didn't watch it. But, I am...well, was at the cemetery."
"Okay, calm down. I'll tell Aizawa and we'll come over." All Might said before hanging up in a rush.
"What'd he say?" Mina asked when she saw Midoriya.
"He's bringing Aizawa over." He responded right before there was a knock on the door.
"That was quick" Tokoyami spoke as Midoriya opened the door to reveal Aizawa and All Might who were somewhat drenched from the rain.
"Where's Riki?" Aizawa asked while they walked in.
"Am I a ghost? I didn't die...right? Oh, what a joke that'd be. And when did it start raining again?"
"I think she's at the cemetery. I've been trying to reach her but she won't pick up." Kirishima said
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Another Chance (My Hero Academia)
FanfictionThis book is trash and needs to be rewritten. Kindly go away from this monstrosity. Riki Aizawa, the adopted daughter of Shota Aizawa. Riki and Shota met on the streets one day when her quirk was out of control. No one wanted to go near her out of...