Trapped Inside With Them

Dark Thoughts

Ok ok so the next few chapter are going to suck and I can say that with complete certainty because when making this I only had the beginning and end figured out and my intention was to make it a short story so.....

So this is how it feels to talk to yourself.... I like it :D


-Twiggy


Deku's POV:

Deep into the night I finally ran out of tears and my panic calmed for the moment. I was surprised to find that none of my friends came to check on me after what had happened earlier.

The words "They don't care" echoed in my mind, drawing out what would have been more tears but due to the lack of such a luxury, I shoved my face into a pillow and screamed for so long and so hard that by the end of it my throat was dry and raw almost feeling like I had swallowed razors.

I got up from the bed, off balance and with a headache from the vertigo caused by laying down so long then suddenly getting up. I needed a drink after all the hours spent alone in my room pitying myself.

Before fully leaving the room I poked my head out looking both ways to make sure no one was there before I crossed the threshold. How would I even be able to face them after everything that happened?

Slowly, I crept down the stairs and into the kitchen hurrying my way over to the sink and grabbing a glass from the cupboard. While I drank I began to feel something calling me into the night, making me walk towards the door and out.

The call kept getting stronger and I soon began to sprint, using One For All to go as fast as possible.

When I finally slowed down I saw that what had led me here was a villain using what seemed to be a powerful quirk related to shooting lethal projectiles.

Confused at first I decided it would be better to act and prevent any further destruction the villain may cause.

It was then that two holes appeared in the centers of my palms and following right after I heard the words "Steal".

Instead of punching the villain I grabbed him by the face, immediately feeling his power flow into my body as it left his.

It was horrifying yet empowering at the same time. The power to render someone so helpless and vulnerable.

"What the hell did you do?!?" The villain roared out in anger as he tried using his quirk only to find he didn't have it anymore.

"I-I don't know..." Soon Heroes arrived and I fled out of sight before they could reprimand me for being out of the dorms and in the city fighting villains. For the rest of the night I wandered the streets aimlessly and oddly never getting tired; probably from one of my new quirks.

As light began to rise on the horizon, I decided it'd be best to head back to the dorms before anyone noticed I wasn't in my room.

"Not like they'd care after the way you treated them last night." A few tears rolled down my cheeks as I heard this knowing it was probably true.

"Who would ever want to be friends with a loser like me?"



Can I really be bothered? Its like 2:34 a.m. and I want to go sleep on the warm couch upstairs because its absolutely freezing in the basement.

I have so much more to write and revise here since I filled about 10 pages in my notebook with the story.

I mean no one is really reading it so I doubt anyone would care if I left this how it is and finished it up later today.

Neutral Night

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