Uraraka blinked as she stared into the darkness looking around in all directions. She checked herself over seeing she was in her hero costume. At was the she noticed a trail of blood at her feet.

Her eyes slowly followed the small trail to a slouched over body that was armless with only a torso, an arm and head with wild green hair remaining.

She gasped at the horrible sight. Before she could even speak the the bloody figure looked up at her and coughed up blood violently before speaking "w-why... why didn't you save me Ochako?"

Uraraka eyes began to water seeing the mangled body of Izuku. His emerald eyes filled with pain and betrayal. "You said you wouldn't leave me. But you let them take me..."

"Izuku... I've been trying to find you. I've been looking for you... I... I want to save you." Spoke Uraraka with a strained voice.

"But you didn't... I became a monster... and now I'm dead because of you. I tried to save that girl and no one else did. Especially the heros." Growled Izuku as he looked down his hair covering his eyes.

Uraraka covered her hand with her mouth trying to quieten her sobs "Izuku...I'm sorry... I... I didn't mean to lose you."

Izukus hair slowly started to turn black and lose its unique green colour as he voice become more dark as he spoke. "Fakes... you're a fake. All of you are phonies."

Izuku slowly raises his head back up to stare angerly at Uraraka. As he does tears start to stream down her cheeks as her eyes widen and slowly backing away as Izuku no longer had his face but instead had the hero killers face. "YOURE NOT WORTHY!!!"

Uraraka turned to run but quickly pumped into something that forced her to fall backwards. She looked up to see the villian that fought All Might staring down at her grinning with his horribly damaged and sickening face. "You don't deserve All Mights power. One For All is useless with you as it's inheritor."

"Shut Up!!" Yelled Uraraka as she throws a Texas smash knocking the villian away.

But then suddenly she feels her throat gripped and tighten making her automatically struggle to breath. Then out of the air and darkness the owner of the hand strangling her appears.

She struggles to break free as Shigaraki stares her down with a sickening grin. "Everyone will lose their trusts and hopes in heros. The symbol of peace wil fall and be no more... and you along with it."

He tightens his grip on her neck and she gasps and starts to scream but falls silent as her voice box decays away with her throat. Her eyes widen more as she feels herself fall apart even into nothing but dust no one around to hear her or see her horrific death.

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"AHHH!!!" screamed Uraraka as she sat up straight in her bed panting and sweating. After a few moments she managed to calm her racing mind enough to look around and confirm she was safe in her dorm room.

"It... it was just a dream... just a nightmare." She spoke quietly to herself. She looked down at her shaking hands and breathed slowly trying to calm herself.

Out of instinct she rubbed her throat confirming it was still there and not damaged. Her eyes then slowly drifted to her clock to read the time. "2:25am"

She slowly laid back and stared at the ceiling. Her lip began to tremble and eyes began to water. She quickly buried her face into her pillow and finally let the river back as she screamed into it crying uncontrollably "I'm sorry Izuku! I'm so so sorry!" She cried into the pillow as it muffled her voice.

An hour past before she managed to gain some self control and stop herself from crying any further. After wiping her nose with her arm followed by a quiet sniffle. She proceeded down to the kitchen to get a glass of juice or water to try to distract her mind and hopefully manage to get back to sleep.

As she stepped off the final step she found Kendo sitting at the dining table staring at her empty coffee mug. As the two looked at each other they both noticed the other with red tear stained eyes as wells as bags under said eyes that could almost rather their home room teacher.

Uraraka spoke first "Are you okay?"

Kendo turned back to her coffee mug and replied quietly "I let him die... I should've recognised him from the news but I didn't. I was... so focused on the girl Eri and Chisaki that I didn't pay attention to him... if I just did something maybe both him and the girl would be safe. But I did nothing... how can I call myself a hero if I couldn't save someone infront of me!!"

Uraraka stood quietly listen to kendo vent out her frustrations. "And you wann know whats the worst part?... the fact I had found the guy my best friend has been trying to find and save for so long and I let him slip so easily... I know how much it's torn you up since camp. I've been worried about you since then. And I had a chance to make things right for you... and... and I fucked up. Now he's dead and a girl is being ripped apart for some fucking drug."

Uraraka cut her off by hugging her best friend tightly. Kendo broke and embraced and began to cry quietly. Tears flowed from Uraraka aswell and not another word was spoken between them. Because nothing more was needed to be said.

Minutes passed before the two pulled away. Uraraka stared straight into Kendo's eyes with a look of determination "No matter what. We will be heros. And we will save Eri."

Kendo nodded and fist bumped Uraraka "No Matter What."

Soon after Kendo returned to her room leaving Uraraka to proceed with her original plan of getting something to drink. Walking to her dorm with glass in hand she was surprised to find Jirou leaning against the wall "hey."

"Uhh hey?" Spoke Uraraka in confusion.

Jirou stood up straight "listen. I know you're going through some stuff right now."

"What makes you think that?" Asked Uraraka in a gamble at denial of the whole thing.

Jirou simply pointed bar her ear jacks "I heard you having a nightmare."

Uraraka deflated with her shoulders slumping as she looked towards the ground but Jirou spoke more "I know you can't talk about stuff from the internships. And I know you got a habit of bottling up your problems. But you can talk to any of us. We got your back."

Uraraka nodded still looking down "Thanks. I appreciate that."

"And if you don't wanna talk. Play with this. Might help vent some frustration." Added Jirou as she held up a Ukulele and handed it to Uraraka.

Uraraka blinked in confusion looking at the instrument. "Why you giving me this? I don't know how to play."

"Music is a good way to vent emotion without being openly obvious about it. And thats one of the more simpler instruments I got. It's good to mess around with and have a fiddle." Explained Jirou.

"Oh. Uh well thank you."

"Dont worry about it. It's what friends do right?" Spoke Jirou over her shoulder as she walked back into her room leaving Uraraka in the hallway alone with the Ukulele.

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Shigaraki sat back eyeing off Chisaki "you can't have Kurogiri. But I may be able to lend you Toga and twice." He said crossing his arms.

"Fine. If that's the deal you want I'll guess I'll accept it for the time being." Sighed Chisaki.

Shigaraki stood up "Then we're done here." He turned to exit but stopped remembering something and pulling out a photo and placing it on the coffee table "By the way. If you happened to see this brat I'd like you to capture him. He'd make a handy player so I'd like him back."

Chisaki leaned forward to look at the photo and sighed "Well that's going to be a problem."

Shigaraki raises a brow at this "And why would that be?"

"Because I've killed him already." He answered as he picks up and dissembled the photo of Izuku.

(A/N: Ahhh the reactions I got for the last chapter were so satisfying. So a wide variety I enjoy it. Now I was going to put this up yesterday but something came up. That something being a powerline being knocked down during a dust storm causing 300 hectares to go up in flames. So I spent the afternoon and night fighting the winds and flames. There were roughly 14 different fire trucks which made quiet the scene to witness.

Oh boy look at that I'm fucking rambling unnecessarily again. Uhh... ummm anyways Plus Ultra!!!)