Izuku stared at his mirror, as he tried to tame his messy green hair. Strangely enough, he couldn't see himself in the mirror, only his clothes and the brush that got tangled in his hair.

Actually, it wasn't strange, as vampires usually can't be seen in mirrors. But Izuku didn't know that.

Izuku sighed, giving up on trying to deal with the mess that was known as his hair. However, he still needed to get that brush out...

He growled at the object, as he tugged at it. He couldn't even see the tangles in order to pull it out!

It was pretty frustrating for him, and even more so since he didn't sleep much that night.

Eventually, he managed to pull it out, and cheered at his sucsess.

He then pulled on the rest of his uniform, ignoring his growling stomache. He would have to get a blood bag or two once he got into the common rooms.

He attempted to tie his tie, only to end up with a messy clump of fabric. He sighed looking at the failed attempt, "It's good enough, I guess... Kacchan doesn't wear his tie at all, it'll be fine."

I think that his failure to properly tie a tie is pretty funny.

Izuku walked out of his dorm room, heading downstairs to the common rooms. He made a beeline for the kitchen, responding to everyone's greetings with a quick wave. He knew that he was hungry, and he didn't want to stay hungry for too long, especially with his classmates around. He might lash out, and feed off of their blood instead of the blood bags.

He opened the cooler, his mouth watering with anticipation and hunger. He could smell the metalic liquid through the plastic bags.

He grabbed one up, and bit into the bag, his fangs puncturing the clear material. He sucked up the blood, feeling disgusted with himself. He finished the bag in a matter of seconds, but found himself craving more.

He reached in for another.

And then another.

And another.

He ended up drinking five blood bags, but he was still hungry. That concerned him. How was he still that hungry?

He reached for another bag anyway, as Bakugou walked into the kitchen. "Tch, what the hell are you doing, nerd?!" Bakugou scoffed, and Izuku curled in on himself. "U-um... h-hey Kacchan... I-I was j-j-just f-feeding, that's a-all.." Izuku said, hiding his blood stained face with his hands. Bakugou looked over at the plasic bags lying on the floor, all torn open and completely empty. Bakugou grinned, and said, "Oh really? You definitely don't need that much blood."

He snatched the blood bag away from Izuku, and used an explosion to push the cooler away. "K-Kacchan!! G-give it b-back!!" Izuku said, reaching up for the blood bag.

I'm pretty sure Bakugou had to have been an idiot to do that, dear reader.

After awhile of struggling to get the bag back, Izuku's hunger seemed to intensify. He could smell Bakugou's blood, even through his skin. It smelt so good to him. "P-please, K-Kacchan!! I-I'm r-really hungry s-still! I-I m-might try to b-bite you!" Izuku pleaded, feeling his hunger take over. Bakugou's ankle was right by him. Izuku's mouth started to water again, staring at his ankle.

He lunged at Bakugou's leg, sinking his fangs into the flesh. His fresh blood tasted amazing, so much better than the bagged stuff. Bakugou tried to pull the vampire off of him, but Izuku clung on, biting harder than before. Harder ment Bakugou bled more, and Izuku wanted more blood.

Bakugou let out a yell of pain, but Izuku ignored it, drawing more blood. "So good... more, more...." Izuku mumbled. "LET GO OF ME, FUCKING VAMPIRE!!!" Bakugou shouted. He threw the blood bag at Izuku, but he ignored it. This blood tasted so much better!!

Yeah, Bakugou was definitely an idiot to do that. Since Izuku's body was still adjusting, Izuku's impulses were much more intense, so until he learned to control it, he would lash out much quicker when hungry. I felt like I needed to explain that.

The rest of the class rushed over to the kitchen, staring at the scene. Uraraka and Iida ran in, each grabbing one of Izuku's arms. They began trying to pull the vampire away from Bakugou, and surprisingly, he let go of Bakugou. Blood leaked from his leg, spilling all over the place at a fast rate. The blood stained Izuku's fangs, and covered the area around his mouth. His blood shot eyes suddenly snapped towards Uraraka. "Your blood... tasty.." Izuku said, his words slurring as if he were drunk.

Izuku lunged at Uraraka, clamping his jaws around her neck. She screamed as his fangs pierced her skin. He didn't seem to notice her scream of pain, or maybe he liked hearing her scream, because he just bit down harder. Iida stopped trying to pull him away, realizing that it would only injure her further. "Quick! Someone get Ms. Midnight!! And get Bakugou-san to Recovery Girl! I'm going to try to get the situation under control." Iida yelled out.

They nodded, and Asui hopped off to find Midnight, while Shoji picked up the semi-consious Bakugou, craddling him in his multiple arms.

"Midoriya-san, stop this, you have blood bags for a reason!!" Iida yelled, trying to get Izuku to calm down. He growled, shoving Iida away as he continued drinking Uraraka's blood. "So delicous!! More.. More.. More!!" Izuku shouted.

Just then, Asui came back with Midnight. Midnight used her quirk to sedate Izuku, causing for him to fall away from Uraraka. He fell asleep on the floor, licking the blood off his lips even while he slept. "Why did he attack you guys, anyway? He clearly has enough blood.." Midnight asked, pointing to the blood bag on the floor.

"We don't know.. It just happened!" Uraraka said, holding the injury on her neck. "Alright, well let's get you to Recovery Girl" Midnight sighed, "Iida, go get Aizawa, tell him what happened."