A/n-Heyyo wassup guy's I'm back, and this time I'm uploading a more lengthy Chapter so I hope you enjoy it.

The song I mention in this chapter is not owned by me, it's own by Shiloh dynasty. you should go listen to it before you read this chapter.

The sound of distant water dripping from the ceiling kept Izuku Midoriya awake. In all honesty, He hasn't slept correctly for eight days now, and honestly, he could care less about sleep, And he hadn't bothered trying to escape again. He lost hope a long time ago. So..What was he waiting for? Nobody was going to find here down here, and his sanity was close to nothing. But for some odd reason, he began to sing.

"Tell me why I'm waiting for someone That couldn't give a fuck about me?" His eyes began to water, but he kept on singing. "No, I wouldn't..." Tears rolled down his cheeks, All of the feelings that he had shoved deep down had finally bubbled to the surface spilling out into the words of the song. "Tell me why I'm waiting for someone? That couldn't give a fuck about me?" His voice cracked as he let out a sob. He didn't keep singing, he just went silent. And his heart was empty. "they only loved me for what I could give them" the green-haired boy thought.

Little did he know a certain brunette was listening from behind the door, and she was crying? "what is wrong with me?" She said clothing her head" Why am I keeping him here?"

'because he's yours and only yours. you need to keep him down there so nobody else can get to him.' A voice says in her head. "But isn't this too much?" she asked herself.

'Shut it...You'll keep him down there safe from those other twat's like I said he's ours, not theirs.'

Ochako shakily nodded her head and proceeded to unlocked the door.

Izuku sat there looking at the ground, tears spilling out of his eyes, but his face remained expressionless. The familiar click of the lock echoed throughout the darkroom.

"Izu-Kun I'm back~" The imposter sing-songed while skipping down the steps (WHICH IS TOTALLY NOT SAFE!). He looked up at the brunette unblinkingly.

What's wrong? Why does he look so sick? Why are his eyes so dull? Why does he look so tired?' The girl thought to herself, eyeing the Boy's pale complexion.

"Izu-kun~ are you okay?" she said placing a hand on his shoulder. But there was no response. Just the same sound of silent dripping of water.

She lifted his face to meet hers But when she did so she regretted it. His eyes looked even sadder up close, her heart ached at the sight.

"Come on Izu-Kun, Answer me." She said trying to get him to speak. And she was successful, but she didn't get the answer she wanted.

"You...don't care for me...Do you?" He said inexpressively. "you're real, aren't you? Your not just in my mind...Are you?"

"Yes Izu-Kun of course I'm real~" She stated in a confused and worried manner. "Why wouldn't I be?"

He sat silent for a minute looking down at the floor.

"It's always been in my head...I can't believe...that I thought I could be a hero...Hahaha..." he let out a laugh that sound like it was almost forced through his lips. "You think it was a stupid dream...don't you?"

She didn't respond, she just sat there confused.

"It was such a stupid dream...I should've swan dived off that building like Kacchan said...Maybe then life could've been better for everyone if I had never existed."

Ochako has had enough of this "Stop! just stop...Life would not have been better for everyone if you didn't exist. My life would've been a heap of trash without you." And this was not a lie, Without Izuku she doesn't even know if she would've become a hero.

"hehe...Haha...HAHAHAHAHA!" Izuku began laughing like a mad man. "You lie! I know it! HAHAHA! I'm WORTHLESS! HAHAHAHAHA!"

Ochako backed away, kinda afraid of Izuku.

"What the?..."

He started shaking violently in the chair.

She did not know what to do.

he stopped shaking and began snoring.

"I think I took this too far...

MEANWHILE AT THE FRICKING POLICE STATION!

Naomasa Tsukauchi sat at his desk, pushing paper out of the way, and relooking over pictures again, and again. It's been at least a whole year since Midoriya Izuku had gone missing, and everybody had given up, except for Toshinori and Tsukauchi. They had taken a lot of evidence and piece it together, and they were so close to finding the boy. He was so close, he just needed to figure out what this last clue meant.

During the investigations of the recent crime scenes, Tsukauchi has noticed that all the victim's hair were painted, or dyed green.

This has to mean something, right?

A/n-Hey guys hoped you liked that new chapter, I know it was short but I have been bombarded with school work. Anyway's Have a good night/ day/ or morning.

~Kittinator.