Chapter 23

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I was brought to the police stationed where I was questioned over and over again. They were the same questions each time, just worded differently. If there was one thing Todoroki was right about...

No one would believe me.

Finally my dad had enough of it and took me out of there. It wasn't long before we went back home. When we got home there was a bunch of pro heros standing outside. First to step up was my very own teacher, Aizawa, also known as Eraser Head. "Maria, me and these other hero's promise not to let anything like that happen to you ever again." He said to me. I nodded and smiled before pushing my way inside the house.

I went over to the window and closed all the cutrains. I peeked outside to see all the heros disburst, I could tell they would be patrolling the house often. I would like to see Todoroki try and get in here now. I didn't like the idea of having the heros watching the house all the time but it did put my mind at ease.

Recovery Girl soon showed up at the house to help heal my injuries. I didn't want to stay in the hospital. All I wanted was to be in my own bed, in my own house, and to feel nice and safe while there. In the hospital I felt like I was too much in the open for Todoroki to come and get me again. Like at any moment he could walk in the door or crawl through the vents, or even bust through the window.

While Recovery Girl was healing me, my dad went to the kitchen to make me some food that I need. A lot of junk food, makes my quirk a lot more... there. If that would makes sense in any sorta way. Dad brought me over a huge plate of junk and I immediately started shoving food in my mouth. Almost to the point they had to take the plate away from me.

I hadn't eaten anything I actually liked in... well the whole time I was with Todoroki. Junk food wise that it, everything he fed me was healthy. Breakfast lunch and dinner, all healthy foods. I hated it, all I wanted was to maw down on a juicy cheeseburger and some greasy ass fries. Maybe even a milkshake.. chicken nuggets, apple pie, and a coke.

My mouth kept watering while I thought about all these foods. (If you can't tell I'm super hungry while writing this.)

For the rest of the day I slept and ate. Oh, I also laid on the couch and watched movies and tv shows with my dad. It felt very normal and calming, like nothing bad had ever happened to me.

Finally it came time for me to go to bed. I walked into my room and saw all the windows bared and boarded up. It looked damn near impossible to break in. I checked in my closet, under my bed, in my drawers, everywhere you could think about. I was kinda terrified, scared I was gonna wake up to Todoroki on the side of my bed staring down at me.

The sound of my door creaking open and seeing the glow of his different colored eyes. The thought of it damn near petrafied me.

Slowly I climbed into my bed and laid down. When I closed my eyes I saw nothing but darkness, it wasn't long before I drifed off into a dreamless sleep.


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