Shattered Ending?

Oneshot *short*

A/N: So this was originally an assignment from my creative writing class and I wanted to share it with ya'll. Its short and angsty but I'm proud of it. Also I realize it's been a while and I'm still getting used to being back in school. I'll try to follow my regular scheduel but if any chapters are late I apologize in advance. Without further adue, enjoy UwU.

Oneshot: Science class terror.

Vii POV:

Science class, the one subject I absolutely dread especially today. We’re dissecting a fetal pig. It's weird how badly this affects me considering I originally wanted to be a vet before I got dragged into the hero class. But with everything that’s happened recently the smell of formaldehyde makes me want to throw up. Every time I catch a whiff of the putrid liquid I’m reminded of the screaming and the sound of breaking glass from that night. I’m reminded of the mangled bodies of the missing heros floating in the putrid liquid as well as the blaring sirens that took my father away from me. I shook my head at the thought and continued getting out my materials for class.

Soon Mr. Aizawa came in to start the class. We put on our gloves, goggles and met up with our assigned partners. I didn’t want to work with anyone slow and was luckily paired up with Midoriya. He may not be the best but he tries hard and is willing to learn. I admire that about him. I tried to give him a smile but it turned out to be more of a grimace. I think he got the message though as he shot me a grin that could warm the heart of Satan himself. With the pleasantries assigned, we got to work.

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It was about a quarter of the way into the dissection when I began to shake and broke into a cold sweat. I thought nothing of it and tried to continue the assignment. Then my fears hit me like a ton of bricks. It all happened so quickly I barely had time to react. My vision began to blur and I felt like throwing up. The smell of the formaldehyde had been bothering me all class and I guess I just couldn’t take it anymore. In the next instant I was on the floor screaming and clutching my head. Memories of my life kept popping up in my mind. From the first time my DNA was altered to the sight of my insane father screaming in his laboratory, surrounded by glass, a dead hero and of course gallons of formaldehyde. I could feel all the pain I’d experienced throughout the years coming and going in intense waves. 

The shattering feeling in my chest.

The agonizing pain as my body struggled to adapt to the new gene sequence.

The terror I felt during all those long hours of ‘training.’

And of course the pain of betrayal that had planted itself in me when I was five years old.

Just five years old and I’d already been exposed to extreme amounts of hate and rage and pure insanity by the hands of my own father. 

‘The pain it’s unbearable…’

“MAKE IT STOP!!” I screamed out, hoping that someone could help me, make it all go away. I need someone to save me! Please anyone...Help.

I continued to sob as I was pulled into a warm and cold embrace. “Shhh. It’s gonna be ok I’m here I got you.” That voice. I know that voice.

“T-todo-r-roki?” I opened my eyes to find myself in the arms of my closest friend.

“That’s right it’s ok now, I won’t let you be hurt again.” There was no judgement in his voice, only empathy. When he spoke it was silky and comforting. It made all my fears melt away like ice after a long and harsh winter being exposed to fresh rays of sunshine. “You’re safe now.” He pulled me closer into his chest. It was a bit awkward yet his soothing peppermint smell was enough to make me push away the awkward feeling and hugged back.

694 words.

A/N Yes I know know the ending was a bit cheesy but I hope you liked this. Peace peeps UwU.