The next day, I was dreading speaking to Mr Aizawa.

Tokoyami and I figured it might be better talking to him in Recovery Girl's office with her there. It's possible that he might get mad, but that couldn't helped. He was sure to get mad either way, if we were honest.

Well, that was the plan anyway.

Turned out, the next two days were busy, so I barely had time to even go to Recovery Girl for a check up.

"Are you going to tell Mr Aizawa?"

"Yes. I don't have a choice. Two of my classmates already know, and one has got suspicions, which means Mr Aizawa's gotta know, right? He'll be mad if I don't tell him myself."

"Is Tokoyami going to go with you?"

I sat up and straightened myself. "That was the plan, but now that I think about it, it's probably best if he doesn't. I don't want Mr Aizawa to assume something that didn't happen."

"Oh, I see. You're worried Mr Aizawa will blame Tokoyami."

I nodded and hoped off the bed. "I know it's stupid, but I don't want to get him into trouble."

"Hm."

I zipped my jacket up. "What is it?"

"I'm surprised you made the decision to keep it, that's all. Considering the circumstances. Why go to all the trouble keeping it a secret?"

I nodded. It was an understandable question. "It's just...I guess I lay in bed at night and thought over everything. I looked at it from different views and realized it's not it's fault that this happened to me, you know? It asked for it about as much as I did, if you get what I mean."

Recovery Girl nodded, then smiled, but the smile was sad. "I understand. That's a very mature way of looking at it. You are older than your years."

I smiled back. "Thanks, I think. I better go find Mr Aizawa. I'll do this while I have the courage."

"Good idea, dear. Good-luck."

I nodded and quickly walked out. I walked around the school and saw no sign of him. Where was Mr Aizawa, anyway? There's probably two people who would know. Principal Nezu and-

"Kitia! My favourite pouting student!"

I grinned and quickly hid my grin as I turned around. "You know, it's not cool to pick favourites, Mic."

"Oh come on! I was kidding!" He stepped closer and leaned in, whispering. "I wasn't really, but you're right. I can't really have favourites."

I smirked. "Hey, do you know where Mr Aizawa is, by any chance?"

"Eraser?" Mic started to scratch his chin. "I think he's gone to the hospital to see Eri." He looked at me with narrowed eyes. "What is it you need?"

I shrugged and started to walk away. "I just need to tell him something."

"You can tell me instead."

I stopped walking. The memory of when I ran away from the dorm and bumped into Mic popped into my head.

"You know you can talk to me."

I needed to tell Mr Aizawa, but he wasn't here. By the time he came back, I probably would have lost the courage to say anything at all.

I sighed and turned around. "Alright, Mic. I'll tell you. But you have to swear a few things first."

My heart thumped when he smiled. Why did he have to have a cute smile? Loud mouth dick...

He lead the way to the teachers lounge, which, luckily, was empty.

He closed the door and went over to make coffee while I sat down on the couch.

"What's on your mind?"

I fidgeted. "Uh, it's kind of a long story. Hard, too. It's taken me a while to get the courage to say anything."

Mic brought two cups over and sat next to me on the couch. "Well, take your time. It's Saturday. We have all day."

I smiled and took my cup. "Thanks. I really don't though. Band practice and all."

I almost blushed as he smiled again. "I'll vouch for you if they ask."

I lowered my head. "Heh. Well..." I took a breath and sipped my coffee. "Alright. But you have to swear not to tell Principal Nezu. Not yet. And help me tell Mr Aizawa." I was going to ask him not to tell anyone else, but I had a feeling he wouldn't anyway.

He lifted his right hand. "I swear. Now, start talking."

I grinned. "You're bossy, you know that?"

He grinned back. "Like it?"

I shook my head. "Not in the slightest."

Walking back to the dorm, I felt like a weight had been lifted from my shoulders. Mic had reacted how I figured he would. He had widened his eyes and gone pale. He had hugged me and had made me cry, telling me everything was going to be ok and that he'd help me through it all.

I told him everything. I told him I didn't remember who did it or anything like that.

He had almost made me stay with him the rest of the day, but I wasn't kidding about band practice.

I looked up and spotted Mirio, Eri and Mr Aizawa heading towards the dorm too.

I went to call out, but Mirio jumped behind a bush. I frowned. What is that idiot doing now?

"Oh, Togata!"

I covered my mouth to stop from laughing. Mirio's face had gone blank. Obviously he had been trying to sneak up on 1-A's dance group.

"Hey, Mr Aizawa."

He glanced at me. "Aren't you supposed to be inside practicing?"

I nodded. "I was speaking to Mic about something. I need to talk to you too."

He watched for a moment, then looked back to the dance group. "It'll have to wait for now."

Though I didn't really want to tell him, my heart still sank. "Yes sir..."

I looked up and dead-panned. Mirio had stuck his ass out of the bush, while Eri stood watching the dance practice.

"Eri!"

"There's a peach!"

I pressed my foot to his ass and stomped a few times. "Peach? Yea, you wish. Tsk. Idiot."

"Ow, ow, ow! You don't have to be rough! Or so mean!"

I stepped back, crossing my arms. "Hmph."

"What? Who's this? Your daughter, Togata?"

I burst out laughing. Eri? Mirio's daughter? Wow, that's a good one!

"What lovely clothes."

"So cute!"

I sighed. Why did I have to turn up at this point?

"Midoriya, the principal has given permission. In order to keep her from being surprised and panicking, we wanted to let her visit once to get used to it."

"That's a good idea." I thought, out loud.

"Eri...I see, you're from the work study! I'm Iida! Nice to meet you!"

"I'm Mineta! I can't wait to see how you look in 10 years!"

I looked up at Mr Aizawa. "Can I? Please?"

He nodded.

I went up to Mineta and slapped his back.

"Ouch!"

I turned to Eri. "Don't mind him. In fact, ignore EVERYTHING he says. Ok?"

She hid behind Mirio. I wonder if she remembers me at all? We did only meet that once, when Mr Aizawa asked me to go with him, Midoriya and Mirio to the hospital.

"Eri's kind of shy, so I wanted to take her around UA. Midoriya, do you want to come too?"

"Huh? Yes! What about you, Kitia?"

I shook my head. "Nahh. I trust you guys can handle it. Right?"

He smiled and nodded. "Right."

"Hey, dance team! We wanted to talk about-Oh! It's Eri! Hey there! Wait, you don't know who I am, huh?"

I sighed. "This loud idiot is Kirishima."

"Hey, why don't we take a break? Let's have teatime!"

"You wanted to speak to me?"

"Huh?" I looked up from the place on the grass outside, where I was sitting. "Oh, Mr Aizawa. Yea, I guess I do."

I stood up slowly.

"What did you want to talk about?"

I lowered my head and shifted my feet. "It's...I don't know where to start. I was hoping Mic might be able to help explain, but..."

"I see." He turned around and started to walk towards the school. "Well, let's go find Mic then."

I blinked and trotted to keep up with him. "Uh, Mr Aizawa?"

"Yes?"

I shoved my hands into my jacket pockets. "Please don't hate me after I tell you."

"Hm?" He glanced over his shoulder at me, but said nothing.

"Eraser! How'd you go with Eri?" Mic looked past Mr Aizawa to me, as Mr Aizawa let me in the teachers lounge and closed the door behind us. "Oh. Uh, tea?"

I just nodded and sat where I had earlier. Mr Aizawa sat on the opposite couch. "What did you want to talk about?"

I saw Mic glance worriedly at me, but then kept making the cups of tea.

I took a breath and let it out slowly. "I know now is probably not the best time, with the festival and trying to help Eri. I don't want to be a burden, but I figured if I didn't tell you, you'd get mad. So..."

Mic sat down next to me and passed out the cups.

"When we had the work studies, something happened." I stopped, not sure on where to go from there.

"Yes. I heard about the raid in that cave."

I shook my head. "Before that. Something happened, but I can't remember. I know it happened for sure, but I don't know when or who or...anything."

Mr Aizawa put his cup down. "Who?"

I nodded and looked down at my own cup.

"Kitia..."

"Hm?" I looked up at Mic. He smiled and nodded. That somehow gave me enough courage to say what needed to be said.

I looked at Mr Aizawa. The way he was looking at me, I could tell he had figured it out but he still wanted me to say it.

"I..." I took a breath. "Who ever did it...I..." I felt Mic squeeze my arm. The action put tears in my eyes. I lowered my head and started to whisper. "Who ever did it...I'm pregnant."

I closed my eyes as the tears slid down my face. It was a few minutes before Mr Aizawa said anything.

"Have you gone to Recovery Girl?"

I nodded and wiped my eyes.

"Good." He was quiet for another few moments. "I was worried you were going to say it was Tokoyami."

I blinked and looked up. "Did you just...?"

He gave me a small smile.

Yup. He did.

I smiled, and then started laughing. "I didn't think you could make jokes."

Mic grinned. "And now that's out in the open..."

Mr Aizawa went back to being serious. "I want to know everything. What you remember, when you found out, how you found out. I want to talk to Recovery Girl as well."

"Oh! Please don't tell her off! I begged her not to tell you because I needed too!"

He lifted a hand. "I'm not going to tell her off. I just want to talk to her about your condition. It's past time to abort, I presume."

I nodded. "But even if it wasn't, I wouldn't. I couldn't."

"I see. Do any of your classmates know?"

I nodded again. "Shouji and Tokoyami. I think Bakugo knows too, but I'm not sure. Only Tokoyami knows the details though."

"Do you plan on telling them?"

I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I did, of course, but whether or not I should is a different story. Especially Todoroki. On the other hand, if I didn't tell them and they found out anyway...

I nodded once. "Yes. If I don't, that would be worse."

Mr Aizawa studied me for a moment. "Good. Tell them as soon as possible. Don't delay. Nobody else needs to know just yet. Are you sure about your decision to keep it?"

"Yes." I said without hesitation. "I might be messed up in the head over everything, but I'm not a monster."

Mr Aizawa nodded. "Now, tell me everything. Start at the beginning."

Hours later, I returned to the dorm. My eyes were red and puffy as Mr Aizawa had wanted to me to tell him all the details I remembered, including when I was held captive by Boss. I hadn't told him that Boss knew about my pregnancy. That was unnecessary.

I was hoping to avoid everyone, but...

"Kitia!"

Nothing ever turns out how I want it to turn out...

"Are you alright?!"

"You've been crying!"

I rubbed my face. "That obvious, huh?"

"Yes!"

"What's wrong?"

I groaned and looked around. I wondered if everyone was here. Well, no time like the present. Wouldn't be the first time I told anyone today.

"I need to talk to everyone." I said, fully aware of how raspy and grated my voice sounded.

"What? Why?"

"You heard her, you morons! Make sure everyone is down here in 5 minutes!"

Kirishima and Ochako saluted Bakugo and ran off to find everyone else.

"Thanks." I flopped onto the couch, leaned back and closed my eyes.

"I knew it."

"What?"

I felt him sit on the floor, next to my legs. "You were hiding something."

I scoffed. "Of course I was."

"Why?"

I didn't say anything for a minute. "Because. I wasn't sure if I could trust anyone."

He slapped my legs.

"Ow!" I looked down and glared at him. "That hurt, you prick!"

"Bullshit! You didn't tell anyone because you were too scared what they would say and think!"

I pressed my lips together. He wasn't wrong.

"Hey! We're back!"

Kirishima came around the corner, waving. Ochako looked worried and hurried over with Tsu and Tooru to sit beside me. Ashido shoved Bakugo out of the way and Jiro joined her on the floor. Momo managed to squish on the couch on the other side of me.

The boys all spread out on the other couch or just stood. Shouji appeared behind me and put his hand on my shoulder, Tokoyami next to him. They clearly knew what I was about to do.

I sighed and sat up straight. "So. There's something I need to tell you. Before I start, I just need to say that I've already been visiting Recovery Girl and I've told Mr Aizawa and Present Mic."

Momo shifted closer. "Oh, are you alright?"

Iida jumped up and started swinging his arms. "You're not sick, are you?"

I smiled and shook my head. "Not exactly."

"What do you mean 'not exactly'?!" Tooru waved her arms.

I sighed again. "I'll start at the beginning then..."

Once I'd finished telling them all, they were silent. Ashido was hugging my legs tightly. Jiro had her head down, deep in thought. Momo had put her head on my shoulder. Tsu and Ochako were holding onto each other, tears threatening to spill out, and Tooru had managed to shove her way next to me and gripped my hands.

The boys all had equal looks of anger and sadness. Bakugo had already guessed my situation, but having me actually say it out loud had gotten to him. I looked around for Todoroki, and found him away from everyone, leaning on the wall. It wasn't hard to guess who he thought it was.

"Look, guys-"

Bakugo thumped the coffee table so hard it nearly cracked. "You should have told us sooner!"

I couldn't argue. I could understand his anger. I was angry as well. At myself.

"There was nothing you guys could have done. It's happened, and that's the end of it. I figured if I didn't tell you, you'd all be even more pissed at me if I had said nothing."

Ashido squeezed my legs tighter. "Bakugo's right."

I looked down at her. "Huh?"

"You should have told us sooner. We wouldn't get mad. Not at you. It's not your fault this happened."

I bit my lip and looked away, but no matter where I looked, someone was there.

"Kitia."

We all looked up and saw Mr Aizawa.

"Oh, Mr Aizawa."

He looked at me. "Have you told them everything?"

I nodded. "Everything I told you."

"Good." He looked at everyone else. "This is one reason why we didn't want to do the work studies. They can be dangerous. This, aside from death, is a worse case scenario."

I smirked. Just like Mr Aizawa to turn this into a lesson...

"Now, nothing can be done currently. Not until Kitia's memories come back. Until then, your task is to make sure you keep a close eye on her."

"Hey! Wait! I didn't agree to that!" I jumped up, clenching my fists.

"Post Traumatic Stress Disorder is a real issue, and comes in many forms. Keeping secrets and shutting yourself away are just two signs. Nightmares and flashbacks are also part of PTSD. Kitia, you are not to leave the school grounds until further notice."

"What?! What about Doc?! I wanna see him!"

Mr Aizawa held his hand up. "I will need to speak to your guardian about this issue tomorrow. For now, you need to wind down from everything you've spoken about today. Make sure you eat and drink enough. That is all." He turned and walked away.

I wasn't really worried about the not leaving the school grounds part. Not really. I could come and go without anyone noticing now, but my issue was people keeping an eye on me.

"Kitia..." I looked over my shoulder at Ashido. "If you want, you can stay in my room tonight."

Tooru hit Mineta on the head before he could say anything.

"Ah, thanks Dodo, but I think I might sleep in my own bed tonight. Maybe tomorrow, alright?"

Momo tugged on my sleeve. "But, Mr Aizawa said..."

"I know what he said. I'm tired, guys. It's been an emotional day. You can limpet to me all day tomorrow, ok?"

This time it was Iida who came up to me. He smiled. "As the class rep...No...As your friend-"

I widened my eyes as he put his hand on my shoulder.

"-I'll respect your decision tonight, but tomorrow, you won't be alone for a second!"

I felt my eyes fill with tears again. I put my arms around his waist and hugged him. "Thanks, Iida."

Later that night after I had gone to bed, I called Doc. Of course I had told him my situation before I told Aizawa. I was pregnant, not stupid.

"I told him today."

"What did he say?"

"Pretty much what I expected him to say. I'm on lock-down."

"I see. Good."

I heard Tojo in the background. "Would you just tell her?!"

"Hush, Tojo!"

"Tell me what?"

I heard Doc growl and then sigh. "Boss had Dox and Snake-Arms go on a errand."

I frowned. "What kind of errand?"

I heard a scuffle and Tojo started speaking. "Somehow they got a hold of a document."

"Ok?"

"They 'acquired' it from All For One's little hideout, where he had the Nomu. It's about you, Kitia!"

I widened my eyes. "About me? What could it possibly say that-"

There was more shuffling and Doc came back on.

"Just get here and look at it."

I sighed. "Alright."

I used my quirk, I had decided on the name 'Vamping' since I had to use my wings to do it, and 'vamped' inside my room at the warehouse.

I hung up and walked into the lounge room. Dox and Snake-Arms were there, as well as Kaiji and Hara.

"So? Where's this document?"

Everyone looked at each other, then Doc came over and handed me a brown, A4 envelope.

"Just...Remember who you are, ok?"

I frowned at him and took the envelope. I opened it and took out the contents.