~Presently, Izuku's POV~

I felt a strong hand on my shoulder I turn around to see Dabi.

Was he going to take me?

I panicked and went to punch him but before I got the chance.

"Deku, if you punch Dabi you can say goodbye to your dearest mother," Shigaraki spoke as a video of my mother appeared on a screen. She was tied to a chair with Toga holding a knife at her throat. How did she get there that fast!?

"If you dare punch Dabi, Toga will kill your mother instantly," Shigaraki spoke.

"Don't do it Midoriya," Todoroki-kun told me.

"Shut it kid," Dabi snapped at Todoroki-kun.

"And if I don't?" Todoroki-kun asked angrily.

Dabi looked at me then to Todoroki-kun with a smirk on his face. I feel my shoulder get hotter by the second.

"Ahhhh it burns!" I cried in pain.

"What are you doing to him?!" Todoroki-kun yelled as I feel to the ground still with Dabi's hand on my shoulder burning it.

"You walk over to your teacher with the rest of your class and I'll stop," Dabi told him. I'm in to much pain to do anything, even cry. It just burns and a lot.

"Class over here now!" Aizawa-sensei commanded the class as the all hurried over to him. I felt air hit the burn on my shoulder and it stung. It was almost as bad as the flames on my bare skin.

"We'll be on our way now," Shigaraki said as I was dragged into the mist by Dabi and everything went dark, very dark. I was dragged out of the darkness by Dabi who still had grip on me.

"Go put him in the chamber and tie him to a chair," Shigaraki told Dabi as I was continued to be dragged on the ground. I didn't say a word, I was too scared but I did find myself crying.

~Dabi's POV~

I drag the kid into the chamber as Shigaraki told me to do so. I throw him onto the chair that was sitting in there. "Move and that burn will get worse," I threatened the kid and walked over to the shelf and got some rope.

"Shut up," the kid muttered scared.

"What did you say?" I turn around glaring at him.

"N-N-Not you," he stutters scared once more but less.

"Then who?" I ask hella fucking confused.

"N-N-No one," the kids lies.

"Fucking tell me or the burn-" before I could even finish that he started talking.

"The voice in my head," he blurts out fast.

"What?" I asked confused and looking at him.

"There's a voice in my head and it just annoys me that's all," he tries to convince me. So AKA a personal demon.

"What ever," I say grabbing some ropes and chains and walk back over to him.

"Why am I here?" he asks scared.

"To lure All Might out from hiding," I answer blankly tying some rope around the kids legs and the chair legs. He doesn't respond to me and I notice silent tears fall down his face.

"Quit crying kid," I order. But he doesn't more tears fall down his face and faster too.

~Izuku's POV~

The chains and ropes rub against my ankles and lower legs and it hurts, the tears coming from my eyes won't stop. And soon I feel the tears off my face be swiped away. I look through my crystal tears and see Dabi wiping them off.

"Why are you doing this?" I manage to ask through my tears.

"It reminds me of things and someone," Dabi tells me while his voice cracks.

"If you don't mind me asking, who?" I look into his breathtaking turquoise blue eyes- what the hell am I thinking.

"I can't say," he says as he continues tying the chains and ropes around my legs.

I nod and don't bother fighting him, I don't want that burn to get worse let alone my mother die. I sit there quietly watching Dabi tie the chains around me.

"How long am I going to be here?" I ask making his head turn.

"How ever long it takes for All Might to come get you," Dabi tells me.

Class 1-A will be here before All Might, he's disappeared for a week now.

"I'm going now," Dabi told me excusing himself. I sit in the room and stare at the wall... alone.

~3rd Person POV~

Dabi walked out of the room feeling slightly bad for Izuku. "Did you do it?" Shigaraki's voice spoke as he started to scratch at his neck with four fingers. Fucking weirdo.

"Yes," Dabi replies and sitting at the bar.

"The usual Dabi?" Kurogiri asked polishing the same glass he has been since in the morning.

"Yes," Dabi sighed and rested his head on his palm. Kurogiri stopped polishing the glass and made Dabi his drink.

"So I heard you yell at him, what was that about," Shigaraki turned looking at Dabi.

"Kids crazy, got some voice speaking to him, personal demon or some shit," Dabi replies still not bothering to look at him.

"Didn't expect that," Shigaraki said shocked slightly.

"Yeah he seemed like a fucking goodie two shoes," Dabi told him as Kurogiri places his drink in front of him.

"He's top student," Kurogiri informs them.

"Well anyways Dabi he can sleep in your room," Shigaraki told Dabi.

"WHAT?!" Dabi yelled at Shigaraki.

"You heard me, he's not sleeping with me, Kurogiri or Toga. Toga... she'll go extra fucking crazy, besides other people usually kill people in the basement of night," Shiguraki says.

"Well can't he fucking sleep on the couch?" Dabi argues.

"Shut the fuck up already your giving me a head ache, whining little bitch," Shigaraki complains.

~Dabi's POV~

Fucking great now I have to sleep with that kid. Fuck. You. Shigaraki.

"Go get the kid at 5:00 for dinner and bring him out here," Shigaraki speaks as he walks out of the dim lighted bar.

"Yeah whatever," I grump as the crazy bitch walks through one of Kurogiri's mist portal.

"Dabi!" She yelled and leaped into me and wrapped her arms around me in a tight bear hug.

"Let go crazy," I tell struggling to get away from her grip.

~Bakugou's POV~

"What the fuck?!" I yell to Aizawa-sensei.

"Calm down Bakugou," he tried to calm me down and the rest of the class.

"Where's All Might anyways isn't he 'the symbol of peace' if you ask me he isn't doing a fucking good job at it!" I grump to my teacher.

"Bakugou shut up, you never cared for Midoriya-kun!!" Floaty yelled at me.

"Tsk, whatever floaty," I grumble. No one knew how much I actually cared for that damn nerd.

"Aizawa-sensei, how are we going to get Midoriya back if All Might isn't anywhere to be seen?" Shitty hair asks.

"I'm not to sure Kirishima," Aizawa replies and rubs his temples clearly frustrated. This is fucked, where is the little shit and what the fuck was shitty hair talking about earlier.

"Oi shitty hair I need to talk to you," I said in my usual 'grumpy' tone. Pft I'm never grumpy.

"Sure, what is it Bakubro?" Shitty Hair asked as we walked away from the rest of the class.

"What was wrong with Deku?" I whispered so no one else could hear.

"He's...... depressed" Kirishama whispered back leaving me in shock, Deku depressed?! This is a joke surely, he's always so fucking happy. Fuck is this my fault?! No I can't be.

(That's the end of this part! I hope you enjoyed!)

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