As Uraraka waved at Deku and Lida, she changed direction and headed towards her train. Clearing her throat her brave smile faltered, as it was the end of the first semester of U.A, Uraraka wouldn't be able to see Lida, and Deku anymore… Deku. Her face flushed when her mind came across that name, slapping her cheeks gently multiple times willing her blush to go away, she didn't know how that plain faced boy had such a charm to him. He seemed plain, yes. But whenever he was in his costume, when he goes out of his way to help others he just seemed so… Attractive. He wasn't as good looking as Todoroki, or maybe even some of the other boys in the class but everyone had to agree he was one of the most, sweet, kind hearted, and gentle peers anyone could ever have. When those thoughts invaded her mind she instantly thought of Kacchan- er Bakugo, that man…Was scary. And a big jerk! Looking back at Deku's fading out silhouette she felt a slight pang of guilt for the greek haired boy. Whenever he looked at Bakugo, he seemed so... Jumpy, she knew they had a childhood together, but to the point where Deku couldn't manage eye contact for 5 seconds? Taking another sigh of breath she entered her train.
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As Uraraka jogged towards her apartment lobby, she greeted multiple familiar faces, a smile still plastered weakly on her face. Tapping her boots and activating her quirk, she started to jog up the stairs. Going up the winding, and narrow hall she reached her apartment door. Her fingers drifted towards the door, rapping slowly against them. Waiting multiple seconds she heard… Silence, frowning, a concerned glance was shot at the door. Pushing on the doorknob she heard the door creak open, swinging it open she cleared her throat and said: "Mom? Dad? I'm here!" Deactivating her quirk, she pushed her toe on the back of her boots and pushed them off, silence, once more. "Mom? Dad?" Turning the corner she noticed a yellow sticky note on the table, tilting her head she saw written letters that was easily identifiable as her father's handwriting, it read: Mom and I are out right now, dinner is in the fridge. The house is yours for the day! (No boys.) Relief suddenly pushed out of her chest, by now she was used to fearing the worst. But this was an innocent date between her parents. Throwing her backpack towards the couch, and making it lamely limp against the side she grabbed a remote and flicked the 'On' button. Naturally her family was poor, so they could only afford two channels, the news, and others she really didn't care about. But she didn't mind. Oooo, a live. Wonder what's happening? The moment she rose the volume, she heard an ear deafening explosion. Instantly hooked Uraraka shifted closer, noticing it was a birds eye view, and very noisy, she assumed it was a helicopter. Narrowing her eyes a gasp arose from her throat, she heard screaming, and screeching. Noticing big, bulky figures thrashing about in the train her thoughts went to the Noumus. A shock rippled through her, as fear then replaced it, she knew that train number. She didn't believe it, still fear ridden she put her face in front of the T.V, hoping it wasn't true… As she saw the Cameraman zoomed into the scene, her face went pale. It was the train, the train Deku rode, and he was in the that cart. HE WAS IN THE CART. "Nonononononono" Muttered Ochako, putting on her shoes in a hasty manner, Ochako started to dash down the stairs, she couldn't risk using her quirk, she didn't have a provisional licence. Running down the stairs while tapping her boots she felt an increased speed boost. Lunging out the lobby, she bounded towards the direction of the train, gasping for air she saw tracks, but at the same time she saw black and grey smoke, accompanied with orange embers. Gasping as she saw the scene, there was no heroes, or any police. This was a job for Uravity!- As she got ready to jump she heard a small 'crack' before a blood curdling scream entering her ears. "..." Her face went pale, that voice… sounded familiar. Another blood curdling scream, but this time followed after a slam. Then a shatter of glass. A glowing green… lump flew out of the train. "... D-deku?" Of course. Deku was the one out of all people locked into combat with the villains, it had to be the boy she was fantasizing about. But he didn't seem to be alive, the green energy surrounding him wasn't present, his arm dangled in a weird way, he was covered in blood and… Vomit. All colour present drained from her skin…The smoke and embers weren't present, her vision tunneled onto the one thing she cared about. I-If I can just… touch him I can save him she screamed out a scream of desperation, as she bounded towards Deku, her fingers out reached, she didn't know she screamed on top of her lungs. "DEKU" She felt her fingers touch his wet cheek, a slap ringing out: "Activa-"
It was too late. She couldn't reach him in time… She stayed in that position, her vision blurred, she was out of breath. She didn't dare to look down at her friend. Tears already streamed down her face.. Forcing her neck down, she saw a mangled body with green hair. A shriek of pure terror arose from her throat, silence. Everything was silent, but then the screeching resumed, luckily no Noumus decided to jump out the train, but continued to wreak havoc in the train inside. Uraraka forced her head up. Taking shaky breaths, she took Izuku and gingerly activated her quirk, carrying him she forced her tired and screaming legs to safety. Collapsing against a wall, Uraraka gasped for breath, pressing her hand against her chest, looking down, reality flushed back into her head once more. "Oh shi-"
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White. Everything was white. He couldn't feel anything, he didn't want to feel anything, the only thing he remembered… what did he remember? "Mmm-..." Izuku was silence due to extreme pain, his eyes widened shock, his pupils shrunk as he remained still, hoping that the pain faded away. Something restricted his movements, his chest gently rose, and settled, he continued to action. He was conscious, and he could sense his surroundings, but he couldn't move. A feeble attempt was made to speak, but no sound came out, what was happening? Using his limited vision, Izuku pressed his teeth together, he only saw darkness. He felt something, something cold running up his spine, his breathing hitched. As he felt a cold chill running up and down his spine he saw a luminous figure in the corner of his eyes. With this, fear sprouted in his chest the figure shifted forward. Izuku's pupils grew small in fear, he couldn't move. Come on… something…. SOMETHING! His fingers couldn't twitch, the demon then proceeded to lunge forward and his vision went black
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Authors note: I. Am in a complete slump right now, I have ideas yes, but executing them is my main dilemma, this is my first time writing a book, please have mercy on me. Other than that, have a good day
