This is a fanfiction the story line and characters are not mine. I do write spoilers as conversations between my character and my friend in this fiction. updates may be varied as it depends on what's going on in my life on when I'm able to write. Hope you like it!

My p.o.v.

I shifted all the bags to my left hand feeling like the bags were nothing which was weird cause before they had felt heavy. As I looked down to get the key out of my pocket I see the inside of my hand had gone all diamondy which explained why the bags weren't cutting off my circulation.

Out of the corner of my eye I see Nikki peeking over at the bags probably wondering which one held the sweets she had asked for.

Once through the door I feel a sense of unease, glancing at Nikki I could tell she felt it as well.

This wasn't what we had felt yesterday.

"I'm going to put this in the kitchen then go put my bag up." I say as we have a mental conversation.

"I'mma get comfortable." Nikki responds as we both split up scanning the house for what had set us on edge.

She had a people sensor while I had a general surrounding sensor so us together could sense the slightest thing off most of the time.

Gummy waits outside seems he couldn't get through the door which made me feel bad but at the same time was a good thing in this moment.

"Yo." Nikki calls and I walk over my hands empty now.

She pointed to the window that was slightly ajar with a muddy footprint that hadn't been there the day before.

"Common burglar? Or think it is related to us?" I ask quietly bending down to inspect the print.

The mud had dried so it was old, maybe from the morning but I wasn't a great tracker.

"Dunno. Place is clear and I don't see anything missing or out of the ordinary. " she responds, bending down as well.

"Maybe it was someone looking to squat?" I say standing back up glancing around.

"We need a security system for sure now."

I nod agreeing with her. "Yeah why don't you go get one now and I'll make dinner. We have Gummy and Shy boi coming tonight."

She nods and I'm pretty sure she didn't catch on about having guests for dinner because she had her hand on her chin frowning in thought. "Mhmm."

As leaves under the guise of getting drinks I quickly finish scanning the house. I found nothing that I could see at least.

Heading back down something on the stairs catch my eyes and bending down I see flakes of skin.

"Wha…" As I touch the carpet an image of Tomura Shigaraki pops into my head.

He stands there scratching his neck while Kurogiri stands beside him both looking around, I could feel their agitation.

It's gone as fast as it came. Confusing me, was that my quirk? What the hell was my quirk.

Going back down I head to the kitchen and start a pork loin with some baked potatoes, something I could just leave in the oven so I didn't have to leave Gummy outside the house by himself.

As I walk by the closet door I see a chainsaw and some tools. Gummy must have heard me coming seems he peeks into the door frame.

I pause glancing at the tools then at the door frame. "Fuck it. I'll fix it later."

Waving him forward a bit as I grab the tools needed to take off the door. "Catch this for me please."

Before he can even respond I have the bolts out of the door and it's falling. He catches it easily and leans it on the pillar of the porch.

"What are you doing? Why are you taking this off now?"

Looking up at him as I check the gas in the chain saw I reply. "Because you're here and I don't like making you wait outside so I'm fixing it."

I grab the tape measure and grab one of the outside chairs to reach above the door. "Okay mister stand here please. I believe you'll be the tallest so as long as you can get in we should be good." putting a hand on my chin adding. "I think french doors would be nice too, so while we're at it I'll widen the hole."

Finally I look to him actually looking him in the eyes instead of his rib cage. His golden eyes held my gaze, they reminded me of owls.

"You are just full of surprises." he says as he does what I ask standing next to the chair.

Shrugging I unroll the tape measure, "Step on that please. Meh we just rather not have people we like feel like they can't hang out of feel left out is all. We're more random than anything."

He steps on the end as I lean over and stand on my tippy toes on a chair in order to reach above his head making a mark and jumping down I have him hold it on one end while I measure out the width.

"So what did you do before moving here? Were you a carpenter or something?" he questions as I make the marks in several places to make sure it would be even and straight.

"Nope, I was a caregiver at an assisted living place. Just knew a bunch of people in different things, what I'm no good at Nikki is so it works pretty well. She will probably paint it if we don't just stain it, if she wants more than one window then it'll be a project. I've only worked with glass a couple times so I'm not the best….." he moves to where I point and stands as I again mark the height "honestly not the best at any of it but it'll do."

"Are you kidding me?! I wouldn't know the first thing to this, you're amazing." he says grinning causing me to roll my eyes.

"You save that for your Suneater person, I know I'm average and fine with that. You put all your focus into being a hero so didn't have time to pick up these skills. While I had nothing to really strive for so I had the time." Is my reply as I jump down and start checking for studs to make sure I wouldn't be bringing down a wall or weakening.

"You should have more confidence in yourself, how did you know Suneater needs my pep talks?" he questions watching me.

Stepping back I inspect the lines making sure they'd be good before grabbing the chainsaw while answering. "You said he needs more people skills that normally comes with confidence issues. I'm decent because I don't have a lot of confidence but I know I am capable even if it's not perfect. That's what counts. I do the best I'm able. It doesn't have to be perfect, I've never liked the attention hence why I'm good with average."

Before he could interject with some positive pep talk I rev the saw to life and begin cutting a hole for a new door.

About half way through I hear yelling so I look to see a neighbor standing at the gate yelling and pointing at me looking pissed while FatGum rubs the back of his head, his lips moving.

Powering it down I go down wiping my hands on my jeans. "Is there a problem?"

"Yes there is! All this loud ruckus is disturbing the peace and just who do you think you are destroying this neighborhood?!" she yells red in the face.

I smile at her as I get closer. "Ma'am I actually have another three hours before the quiet time by city law, I am one of the new owners of this house and have every right to make improvements to the house. So the one disturbing the peace would be you. That man over there mowing is making more noise than I am. And if you continue yelling I will call the police to have you removed from my property on harassment charges. If you would like to talk then I will take it into consideration, it does not mean I will follow what you say though."

Her face goes pale as I stop in front of her arms crossing.

"Well….as long as you don't paint it some hideous color, why are you making the doorway so big? Is your husband that fat?" she says instantly pissing me off.

Before she could react I was inches from her face, my voice holding malic. "Say that again and we'll have issues. Now listen here you bitch, get the fuck off my porperty and don't come back. I don't have to explain shit to you. I see your pasty ass near my fence again and I will make it my job to make your life a living hell."

Gummy quickly grabs my arm to hold me back but he didn't need to as I would only do anything if she started it.

She quickly backs away and scurries back to her house across the street, when the door slams behind her I pull my arm back walking back up to the house. "That settles it we're painting this bitch the brightest ugliest color possible."

I don't see Gummy rub his face or hear him mutter. "Great, a temper like a villain."

Picking up the chainsaw and revving it glancing back at the house the bitch lived in before going back to cutting the hole, dinner would only take another thirty minutes and this would make it close with the interruption.

In my anger I don't even see or hear Nikki return let alone her watching me with a lollipop in her mouth. Or her talking to Gummy.

"So who pissed her off? If it wasn't you I would assume you did it but she likes you and when she likes someone it's hard to piss her off. I've tried. She still won't fucking hit me."

FatGum looks at her like she was crazy. "Why would you want to be hit?! And the lady across the street."

He jerks a thumb behind him before crossing his arms watching the girl with a chainsaw.

"Ah, so what did she say to do it?"

Feeling more than just Gummy watching me I look over my shoulder to see Nikki hands in her pockets a bag hanging on her wrist.

Quickly finishing the last cut I turn it off rounding on them. "Good you're back. Tomorrow we are painting this place the brightest ugliest color to spite that bitch across the street."

Not even fazed Nikki grins rubbing her hands in front of her already on board she was all

about spite. Didn't matter to her why.

"Cool, what color we talking? Bright yellow? Green? Ohhh!!! How bout rainbow!" she questions and I point at that one.

"Fuck yes! Rainbow! That'll show the bitch! Fucking saying I'm making the door for fat people, she can fuck herself! We need lights...no make it fucking glow in the dark so she can't escape the brilliance of it."

Nikki smirks rolling the lollipop around to the other side while Gummy looks at us with a look of apprehension and fear.

"Fuck yeah. That bitch won't know what hit her."

"Remind me to never get on your guy's bad side…." He laughs knowing these two women would be a handful on a good day.

Both of us just ignored him as we walked back into the house planning on what colors and how to make it more of an eye sore.