That night I didn't sleep. At all. All I did was sit in bed with my back to the wall, staring out the window. My thoughts wandered to my family back at UA. The people who really cared. Last year I dreamed of coming back to kurogiri. But now, it's like I don't even know him.
The next morning I hesitate before coming downstairs, I slip my hood over my head, not looking at Kurogiri as I sit down at the bar in my usual seat. It was the seat I always sat in when I was younger. And I absolutely hated it. My empty eyes remained fixed on the bar table, but I could feel kurogiri's yellow gaze on me. Before I knew it, multiple villains had entered the bar while izuku walked in from a different room "good morning kurogiri" he says, sitting in a stool beside me. I sigh in annoyance.
"Good morning izuku..." he says. A boy with blue hair and a hand on his face sat on the other side of me. I remembered him. This was one of my friends when I was younger. This was tomura shigaraki. "I see you were successful izuku...." he says, glancing at me "if your going to talk about me like I'm not here then go away" I said coldly. "Feisty! I don't believe we have properly met-" izuku begins but I cut him off "I know who you are, I know your ties to bakugou and I know your story. I don't need to 'properly meet' you to know who or what you are" I huff.
Tomura laughs "I think you just got caught midoriya...you're still cranky, even after all these years, but then again you're not as bright as you used to be, or young," he says, shrugging. I resisted the urge to punch him in the face, and instead stood from my seat "I'm going to hosu" I say, turning to leave. But of course I was stopped "no you're not" Kurogiri says. I growl "you're not my mom!" I snap, glaring at him over my shoulder.
He's quiet after that and I take the chance to walk to the door "I'll be back before sunset..." I mutter. I open the door and leave.
Making my way to the train station the memories of Jiro watching in fear as I'm pulled into the warp gate rocks in my mind. It gives me a headache. No doubt they are looking for me though. Tears fill my eyes as I begin to run, not stopping until I've reached the train. My emotions were in a tangle. I couldn't tell if I was mad at kurogiri or happy to see him, I couldn't tell if I really wanted to help tomura or not, and what really hurt is that I couldn't tell if I wanted to go back to UA or stay here.
Throughout the ride to Hosu I spent the entire time contemplating. My heart twisted when a memory of the boys arguing like children and the girls giggling at their stupidity filled my brain. Something stopped my train of thought though. Izuku was now sitting beside me "hi! Sorry if I interrupted, Kurogiri and Tomura wanted me to follow you to make sure what you said was true" he says. He was wearing a hoodie and mask this time though. Not his usual suit. I sighed "whatever..." once the train stopped I stood and exited, izuku racing after me. "Do you mind if I join you? I don't get out much, only for missions since I'm so popular within UA" he says, I shrug "at this point, it's not like i can stop you".
I began to get a migraine and I sighed. My pills were back at UA. Izuku saw my demeanor change and looked at me confused "what's wrong?" I shook my head "my quirk gives me headaches and migraines. My meds are back at UA" I say. He nods, he pulls a medication bottle from his pocket "here. I get headaches too, but right now you need it more than me" he says, I could tell he was smiling under his mask, I didn't trust it. Reading the label I sighed, they were headache pills, I pulled one out and dropped it down my throat. Forget water. I gave him the bottle back and frowned slightly "come on. Let's go do something interesting" I say.
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On my way
FanfictionAyumu Fujioka. A girl born with a cursed quirk and a cursed family. After ratting out her family to a hero when she was 10 she was left on the street to fend for herself. Now she's 15 and her parent's failures have come back to haunt her. Both villa...