I was woken up by someone shaking my shoulder. I slowly opened my eyes to see that the sun was up.
"Sorry to wake you, but we were all asked to go to the station; well, except Shinso." Yamada said, taking a step back from me as I stood up and stretched.
"Why?" I asked as I lifted my glasses to clean my eyes with my hoodie sleeve.
"It's about what happened yesterday I think?" he said.
I sighed, "Fine, I'll be down in a bit. Do I have to wear my hero costume or am I fine wearing what I normally wear?"
"Since it happened when you were off duty, I imagine that it would be fine if you wear what you normally do." he answered. I sighed again and nodded my head before he left my room.
I moped to the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror, unwilling to leave and encounter the same guy that I beat up the day before. I did my hair slower than usual so then it would push the time that I have to deal with it back, yet I knew it was inevitable. I walked slowly out of my room so I could waste more time, then ever so slowly put my shoes on. In the time that it took to just put a single shoe on, everyone else already got both of their shoes on.
"Why are you so slow? Did someone use a slow quirk on you?" Shinso asked.
"No, I just don't want to go." I replied before starting to tie my shoe slowly.
Aizawa then said in an annoyed tone, "Hurry up before I put the other shoe on for you."
I then picked up the pace and had my other shoe on in no time. We then went out to the car and went to the holding section of the station. Shinso was instructed to wait in a waiting area while Yamada, Aizawa, and I were brought to a room.
I quietly remarked, "It feels like we're the ones that are going to be interrogated."
Aizawa was about to let out a laugh, but stopped it as soon as the door opened and in walked the intruder from the day before that was accompanied by two officers. The intruder was then cuffed to the table before one of the two officers exited the small room. I noticed that the criminal had the look of fear on his face while he stared at me.
"Later last night we got some information from him, and we thought that you three may have an idea what he means. We tried to get him to explain in further detail, but he refuses." The officer explained before looking to the criminal and ordering, "Tell them what you said last night."
The intruder was hesitant to speak, but he had no choice, yet he said with a crooked smile and strayed from the subject, "The boss was right about you having beautiful eyes...though I noticed that one eye is slightly red, which is odd." I gave a confused and uncomfortable look, but he went on, "Your eyes that were in jars are lost and we need to replace them."
'The fuck is he talking about? What about my eyes?'
"Must I always repeat myself?" The officer asked in a tone saying that he was done with the one who was in cuffs.
The criminal glared at the cop as if he was interrupting something, then looked back to me with the same smile as before, "The boss was wondering if you still wanted to join. He said he was sorry and that you can be co-leader if you come back. He had me heal you so you'd be in better shape to take this chance to come back. He also was wondering if you were happy that he saved your life that one time when you jumped off the roof; he doesn't remember if he asked you last time or not."
My eyes widened as I started to stagger backwards. I then realized who he was talking about; who the "boss" was. I could feel my heart begin to race and my breath shorten.
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Heroes Need Saving Too (BNHAxReader)
FanfictionA teenage girl who has a troubled past has to become the number one hero in order to prove that she is not what her past makes her seem to be. So, what if I were to tell you that a hero has to save other people, but there is no one to save that hero...
