𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘈𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵® 𝘽𝙣𝙝𝙖 𝙭 𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

𝒲𝒽𝓎?

The class shared their worries and concerns about your health both physically and mentally. You were greatful but had a certain question lingering in the back of your mind.

"How did you guys locate me?" you asked. The class went silent, most of them took a quick glance to their teacher before looking away. You raised a brow at their behavior as to becone them for an answer.

"Mr. Aizawa told us." Denki blurted out so quickly that you almost didn't catch it.

"Oh, that makes sense." you stated before turning to 'Mr. Aizawa' or as you know him as Erasurehead. "How long have you known?" you asked.

He should have a valid reason right? He maybe recently found out and sent the students to get you. He's a hero. He saves people. People like you. Right? Your mind must be playing games again. Right? Yeah, playing games.

He was silent for a little before speaking up. "About 24 hours after the video was sent in. Hawks was the one to locate it." he said softly.

You went into a mild panic. 

'They knew. They knew all that time and did nothing? But why? How long were you there? A week? Maybe a week and a half? Perhaps two. You suffered so much. You've been through so much. Your body was almost burned to a crisp for gods sake?! Did you deserve this? No. Yes? No. YES. NO. You didn't, you haven't done anything. Nothing is on your records. You have no criminal background. So why. Why Why. Why Why. Why Why. Why Why. Why Why. Why Why. Why Why. Why Why?

"Why?" you blurted out by accident.

"Why what kid?" he aske a little concern and a little guilt slipped out without him noticing.

"Why didn't you guys save me?" your voice was calm and collected but you were everything but that. You were filled with confusion. Sadness. Anger. Disgust, you name it you felt it.

"....I don't have a answer to that..." he went silent as he watched you slowly walk away from the group and towards the door. Your face was straight and your movements were fluid. No emotion could be seen from just looking at you and that's what scared him.

"(Y/N)! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" asked Mina as she came and hugged you from behind. You slowly removed her arms from around you and turned to face her.

"I'll um... See you guys later I have to catch up on work." you gave her forehead a kiss before walking out.

"She doesn't seem okay..." muttered Sero.

"Mr. Aizawa if you knew so long why didn't you go get her?" asked Midoriya, he looked up to his teacher so there must be a reason behind it right?

"Everyone take your seat and bring out your textbooks."

(With you)

You wandered through the hallway looking for the exit. 

'Complicated ass school' you thought to yourself as you continued to walk straight. You saw a familiar boy with no lips and called out to him.

"JUZO!" you screamed perfectly gaining his attention. You jogged towards him as he watched you every step.

"Can you help me find the exit?" you asked and he happily nodded and smiled at you.

"I'm glad you're okay." he stated looking down at your figure as you walked beside him. Your baggy clothes sitting comfortable on your body.

"Me too. OH! There it is! Thanks Juzo." you quickly gave him a hug before jogging to and out the door. Leaving him no time to really talk to you.

'Nice going Juzo' he mentally scolded himself for being so foolish as to let most of the time you walked together be held with silence.

Yuh I'm not dead. But I may or may not be putting myself in a mental hospital because I am a danger to myself.

#speakingfromtheheart