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Chapter Fifty

I'm extremely tired from work but manage to finish a chapter. This chapter is short so I apologize for that. I hope you enjoy 😔




Isolation is a person no one wanted to be with, being locked in a cage with people who share cold hearts and weapons covered in blood. It isn't surprising to see how many damages they inflicted on him. All he wished was to get out of this hellhole and go back with his friends. Especially the three he's grown more close than ever: Bakugou, Kaminari and Todoroki. The three spent more time with him throughout the weeks he's been in as a child. They were there when his panic attacks and nightmares kept coming back to bite him but near a chance to drowned his mind as they were by his side protecting him from the dark.
     Sadly there's no one who could give him that comfort In a cage by villains. There's no words of warmth and blankets to keep him away from the frozen temperatures in the warehouse. He's extremely weak from the conditions he's in; feeling nothing but Growls and soreness in his body. Midoriya truly felt weak and helpless as he was in his years before UA and he wasn't going to kid but he was this close to considered doing the unalive on that day before the sludge incident and he is happy that he didn't because if he died then he wouldn't get close to Almight or his friends at UA.

He was happy.

Wistfully happiness didn't took too long before the villains got ahold on him. He wished he wasn't this pathetic like Tomura said. A hero is smart and always aware of their surroundings but for the green haired boy, he wasn't aware at all which lead to turn into a child; becoming a target to the league and bringing everyone down. He's pathetic and just damn horrible to be born. He much of a pitiable than anyone else in AU.

Midoriya really didn't believe in much hope, as he is ready to suffocate into the darkness and just wait for his time to die. He believes that in the end, the heroes wouldn't find him and the only clue that'll lead him to the villains is just a single chain that'll go away in a snap of a finger. Often he prays that someone , anyone at this point to stare at him and just rescuer him oh spot. That's all he begged.
      He couldn't even remember how many days has it been, hell it could've been weeks or months already, he lost track ever since they turned him back to his teenage self and still cannot remember anything. He tried counting days, mumbling anything from the last days. It's quite disappointing for a kidnapped kid.

"I need to escape, much as I can...before someone in 1-A do something stupid" he stood silent letting out a sigh of "never mind, this is Kaminari we're talking about "




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Denki sneezed hard, walking around the Ceiling, planning a way to go inside and rescued his friend from the league.
"Is someone talking shit about me ?" Denki thought out-loud"

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