A feeling
Todoroki woke up to loud and obnoxious knocking on the door, "Ya'll fuckin' or something-" it was Kaminari.
"Shut up dunce face!" What sounded like Bakugo exclaimed angerly. Suddenly Bakugo barged into the door with a scowl. Todoroki- for his own safety- pretended he was still asleep. "Wake the fuck up!" Izuku jolted and sat up quickly, starting to tremble and whimper. Wait what?
Todoroki was quick to ask what was wrong, "Deku? Deku, you okay?" He calmed down but still had wide eyes and was breathing heavily but nodded. Todoroki glared up the walking explosion. He looked slightly guilty and surprised.
"I-I'm sorry. I just- uh... don' like..." He trailed off with scared eyes. He swallowed thickly.
"It's fine Deku." Todoroki soothed him.
"Uh, well, dinner's ready." Bakugo said, but softer this time with no aggression in his face.
"Wait, dinner?" Todoroki exclaimed with widened eyes. He gazed at his watch and sure enough it was 4:03.
"Ya'lls been fuc- I mean sleeping all day." Kaminari explained with a laughed, quickly turning into an over exaggerated wheeze. Bakugo chopped him on the head with a sneer.
"N-Not hungry." Izuku murmured, standing up and going to his desk chair to sit down.
"You haven't eaten all day!/You're fuckin eatin', nerd." Bakugo and Todoroki blurted out at the same time. They both were concerned but Izuku shooed them all out of his room with a smile.
It dropped he closed the door. What was wrong with him? He wasn't even sure.
Something was just... off. He pressed his back to the door and slowly sank to the ground with a deep frown. He rubbed his eyes tiredly, maybe he could sleep more?
He plopped onto his futon and closed his eyes.
Sleep didn't come.
He groaned and went back to his desk.
He couldn't help but sigh as he turned on his computer. Out of curiosity he started browsing recent news articles, there wasn't to much on terms of gossip or big events but small interesting things, like a recent truck robbery attempt that was seemingly raided by an underground Yakuza. It only happened a few days ago, but it was quickly buried from the public so either it was either minor or fake. Still Izuku's mouse hovered over the link for a few seconds before finally deciding to read more of it.
He clicked it and was met with a few pictures of a destroyed truck. Oddly enough no blood or bodies were found, even the original theft items remained. Why would an Yakuza raid the truck is they didn't take anything? He shook his head, he'd never understand the world.
Izuku thought for a moment more, there wasn't any names or pictures belonging to people either. It must have been fake...
He closed the site with a sigh and instead brought up crossyroad, passing time with the game till he was board of it.
With a groan he checked the time, it was 4:47. Almost five o'clock. He glanced up at his eraser and mic action figures and smiled, searching up their hero names online. He stifled a giggle at seeing several rumors articles of the two dating but got even more excited at seeing something else.
{543 words... Chaos awaits us}
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