A/N
Requested by @toxicSeel
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"(Y/N).." I looked up from the dead body I was examining, to see one of my coworkers calling for my name.
I raised a hand, making the man jog over to me, with a clipboard in his hand. "How's it going?" I kept staring at Adam, the man who was calling for me.
"This man died from being stabbed, the wounds were obviously caused by a sharp weapon of some of sort." Adam wrote everything I said, down in the clipboard he was holding.
"Do you have any idea what type of weapon was it?" I thought about it, obviously the person who created this murder scene is carrying the weapon with them as we speak. "Maybe a small one, like a knife. Since those are the easiest to hide beneath clothing."
He nodded, "Anything else you saw?" I shake my head. He bows his head, thanking me then running to our supreme, basically our boss.
"Do you think it's that Toga girl?" I heard my coworkers whisper among each other, I frowned my brows. She's that girl that has been murdering people left and right? That's what I heard on the news.
I swear to god, everytime that name pops up on the radio or on tv. I can't help but think why that name sounds so familiar?
"(Y/N)! You healed all the injured right?!" I turned my head towards my boss, "Yup! I did my job before looking at this dead body." He nodded once again and went back to talking to my other coworkers.
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"It's chilly tonight, huh?" I asked no one in particular, holding a bad full of groceries. Just some stuff I need for my fridge that I was missing, I pulled my scarf up to keep my nose warm.
I layer pretty good, specially cause I'm a student in medical training and I'm requested to go out and help the injured people a lot.
I fixed my blue denim jacket over my hoodie, I felt oddly strange for some reason. The air was just thick and the streets were just too quiet for my taste, and I live in a pretty noisy neighborhood.
As I continued to mind my own business, I heard footsteps. Like someone was running after me, I turned around fast to see who was following me.
But, they was no one. Just the empty path that I was taking. I let out a sigh of relief, but as soon as I turned around. A knife was thrown at my chest, I stared down at the knife in pure shock and horror.
There, stood a short girl who had her blonde hair tied into two messy buns. Who had the most sadistic smile ever, she walked up to me pulling the knife out.
But then she frowned when I vanished, "I had a feeling someone was following me.." I spoke out, exposing myself from my hiding place, which was a bush.
She smiled again, jumping up and down excitedly. "That's right! I forgot you're quirk let's you do that!" I arched a brow, walking out from behind the bush, my bag of goodies scattered all over the concrete.
"What? What do you know about my quirk?" She stops jumping, and just stares at me before placing a smile back on her face.
"You're (Y/N) (L/N), you're a student in medical training but graduated from U.A last year when you were sixteen. Making you seventeen as we speak, you graduated early because how you can use your quirk. Which is copying, you can copy anything you please. Going down to quirks, to objects, almost anything which I find super attractive about you!"
