I was sitting in class, minding my business, when Denki yeeted to my table. "Do you think sensei is gonna come today?""I'm sure he will. Though I don't like the idea of him teaching while he's hurt... But y'know, he's badass."
"You're too innocent (y/n). You might not know this, but some of the guys think pretty... maturely about you."
"...h3ntai."
"What?"
"I've watched it." Denki eyes widened as pure fear creeped into his spine. I smirk placed itself onto my face and I licked my lips. "You were saying something about me being innocent?"
"Why are you telling me this?..."
"Because nobody will ever believe you." He scoffed.
"You sick bastard."
"Don't call (y/n) a bastard Kaminari! Get out of here before I smack your head!" Kyouka yelled. Denki sneaked himself away as she came to me. "Really (y/n)... I don't know why you deal with him."
"He has his own kind of charm, in a way. He's fun to hang out with."
"Whatever you say. Speaking of hanging out. Me and the girls were thinking of meeting up at Momo's house. You joining?"
"Yes please! Is it this weekend?" She nodded. "Yep! Just tell her to send me the location. I'll be there!" The door opened. And sensei walked in. Kyouka quickly sat back down in her seat.
"Sensei! Should you be here right now?! You're hurt very badly." He's a bad bitch you can't kill him. Aizawa sensei waved away the question with 'I'm fine's and 'hero's job' and stuff.
"Now to come to the matter at hand. You guys will be participating in the U.A. sports festival."
"Should this be happening so soon after the villain attack?"
"U.A. is trying to show that even after the attack, it's still going strong. It's going to be in a few weeks so start training. Oh, and many pro heroes will be watching. They are going to be looking for strong students to be their intern. Do your best. Plus ultra." All the students erupted.
"Well. That's that." Umo turned to me. "Ugh.... I hate, HATE, training. No one really interests me."
"Do you wanna train with me? I've went against the big shots before."
"Uh huh. Like who?"
"Terrain Turmoil! They are my father/mother!" He awed at me.
"Then I definitely have to spar with you. When?"
"Today? Sure! I'll have to check with my parents though. I can walk with you then!" I nodded.
"(L/n)! I need to talk to you. Come outside." Denki fake 'oo'ed. I followed sensei out and closed. "I apologize beforehand."
"Sensei... what's going on?"
"Your father/mother known as Terrain Turmoil was working on the case of a serial killer."
"Do you mean Stain?"
"No. Another one. He or she is known as The Shadow. Unfortunately..."
"They're just hurt right? Or did they do something that ruined their career? Please don't tell me that.." I felt tears well up in my eyes. I closed them and whimpered. I felt two hands awkwardly wrap around me.
"I'm sorry. Your father/mother is dead." I let out a sob. Shit... My gut was twisting and I felt hot tears stream down my face. Sensei let me go and crouched down. I was fully crying now, and it wasn't going to stop. They took care of me for three years. And I wasn't able to help when they needed me the most.
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Telekinetic (BNHA/MHA Fanfiction)
FanfictionNOT A ONESHOT "This fanfiction sucks." - (Y/n) "And I took that personally." - ??? You are transported to the BNHA universe with the help of a strange man. He wishes for you to 'lead' the characters onto the right path. Will you be able to do this o...