The weekend finally comes, and I decided to hang out with my sisters for a bit. After, knowing them they'd let me, hangout with my "friend" aka Himiko.

Would they even know Himiko is a villain? Well maybe, but they're not really the type to care. I think.

"Y/n I think they're here for you." Jirou swings by the door.

"Yeah, I'm going."

Let me see do I have everything? Phone, earbuds, clothes, toothbrush, tooth paste, deodorant, wallet, um...what else?

I look around.

"L/n! Your sister is here!" Mr.Aizawa says loudly.

Ugh, I hope I didn't forget anything.

"I said I'm going." I get up and put my backpack on.

Jirou and Momo walk me to the door. The rest of the class is outside. They say goodbye as I head for the entrance.

"Can we meet your sisters?" Jirou asks smiling.

"Baby, you can't just go and ask that. Sorry y/n." Momo brings her girlfriend closer to her.

"Why not?? I'm not even saying anything bad?" Jirou looks up at Momo.

"Baby, shush. I'll explain later."

I want Himiko.

"You can meet them at the memorial thing." I say.

We get closer to the entrance.

"Is a memorial really a good place to meet someone?" Jirou asks.

"Kyoka!"

"What, i just want to know."

"It's fine. Just make it quick you two."

They both smile. We get to the entrance, and see my sister's car. Parked in the front of the car and the back are some heroes from the school. I sigh. The windows roll down and my sisters greet me.

"What's up bitches!" My oldest sister yells from the driver's side.

"Ahh hey hoe!" My other sister yells as well from the passenger side.

I'm already rethinking this.

I try to smile at them, "hey..."

I see my sisters looking at Momo, and Jirou.

"Um, this is Yaoyorozu, and Jirou. These are my sisters, Akumu, and Akira."

They say hi to each other.

"Do you two want to come with us?" Akumu asks.

"Oh no we can't." Yaoyorozu tells her.

"Come one. Y/n won't snitch." Akira joins in.

"No, no, it's fine." Jirou says.

I throw my backpack into the backseat, "Bye."

"Byeee. Have fun!" Jirou says.

"Bye."Yaoyorozu waves as she smiles.

We leave the camp, and inform Himiko. I see the heroes in front and behind us are for protection.

"Are they going to follow us all day?" I ask Akumu.

She laughs, "No sis. You know I can't be seen with them."

"But...you'd be seen with me? To the public," I hate what I'm going to say next, "aren't I the same?"

"Well you're becoming a hero. They're cops." She says.

"But I can only see the heroes."

She looks more closely, "Oh shit they are heroes. You're right, you're right. I'm an idiot." She laughs with my other sister.

Akira turns around in her seat to look at me, "So how's it been?"

"Um, fine I guess."

"You have a boyfriend huh?" She turns to smile at Akumu.

"No."

"Come on, no one? How come you never have a boyfriend?" Akumu asks.

"I'm not interested." I respond as I look out the car window.

"You're never interested. You're always so serious. Have some fun bitch!"

I just smile and nod my head.

I just want to get this over with.

After a while we get to a point where the heroes don't need to follow us anymore.

How do I know they aren't spying on us somehow?

I take out my phone to text Himiko.

Y/n

I'm out of the camp and with my sisters

The heroes aren't following us anymore...well that ik of

Toga

Yes i know darling :)

Y/n

How do you know?

...you're following me with the tracker aren't you?

Toga

Yes! >:)

I'm surprised you even remembered it

Y/n

Ofc I do when you first told me I was trying to find where it was

I never found it though

Toga

Well where's a place a tracker would be hard to find?

I think for a while.

Where haven't I checked? It can't be my clothes, so maybe in my phone? No it'd be obvious. I put her tracker in her clothes, but I haven't been able to track her much lately. Where would Toga put it?

Due to my sister's bad driving, she turns a corner fast making the seat belt hurt my wound.

"Ow! What the fuck!?" I groan.

How the fuck do I keep forgetting Eri reopened some of my wound? Fucking hurts like hell.

I hold onto my side as I look back up to see my sisters surprised.

"Did you just cuss?" Akira asks.

"Yeah what about it?" I groan.

"We never heard you cuss." Akumu laughs.

"So?"

"We always thought you were the sweet angelic one, you know?"

The two laugh.

"The innocent one that would never go against mother."

Yeah sure.

The mention of our mother brings a bit of silence. I forgot how much time has gone by without seeing my sisters without our mother being beside one of us.

"If I did you'd tell mom and you know how she'd beat me." I reply to Akira.

"Please she was nicer to you then she was to us."

"Yeah I remember she fucking choked me for talking back to her." Akumu laughs.

"And did you forget she locked me in a hot ass room with no food, water, or air? I had to go to the neighbors bathrooms if I wanted to use it or take a shower." Akira adds.

I stay silent.

I never said they had it better than me.

We get to the place we want to eat. I get out the car to stretch as I look at the place. I end up hurting my wound a bit again.

Wait, of course my wound!

I reply back to Himiko.

Y/n

It's in my wound?

Toga

Correct my lovely dark angel

I turn to look at my sisters. They get out of the car and we all head inside. We wait to be seated then head to the booth the waitress led us to. She hands us the menus before leaving.

Do I even order anything? I hate eating in front of people.

"Shit what happened to your hand, sis?" Anime gestures to my burned hand.

"Was it mom?" Akira examines my hand.

"No, it's from school."

"Did you go to the hospital?" Akumu asks.

"No, Recovery girl helped with it."

"That's all?? You just went to the nurse???"

"Yeah, but it's fine it used to be worse."

"It's not fine. You should tell the school they shouldn't just send you to the nurse."

"I said it's fine. Plus I'm in the hero course. I have to fight with other people's quirks."

"I don't know why you accepted to go to that school. It's fucked up."

"The only fights we've been in were actual school fights. Not just some show off for quirks." Akira comes into the conversation.

"Talk about that, couldn't you use your quirk against the person who burned you?"

I avoid Akumu's stare, "Um, yeah, but I didn't really want to."

I can't tell her I found it more enjoyable fighting Todoroki longer. Using my nightmare quirk would've taken the fun out of it.

"Didn't we teach you how to fight? You have to learn how to defend yourself. You can't continue to be all nice." Akira adds.

"I do know how to defend myself. You two can stop worrying. You didn't care enough to visit when I lived with mom alone, so why care now?"

The waitress comes to our table, "Hi, I'll be your waitress for today!" She smiles as she takes out her note pad, "Can I get you all any drinks?"

She looks to my direction making me nervous.

Why the hell does she have to look at me?

I look down, and just hope my sisters order their drinks first.

"Lemonade please, thank you." Akumu goes first.

"Ice tea."

My turn comes, "Um, (fav drink)."

I try avoid the look of the waitress.

I hate ordering.

"Okay, I'll be back with your drinks!" She leaves leaving my table back to being quiet.

"I'm sorry we weren't there for you..." Akumu breaks the silence.

"You know we wanted to get away from mom as much as we could."

"I know. She'd always blabbed about how you two would never talk to her unless you both needed something. I don't blame you two much though. I would've done the same."

We all just kinda laugh. We've never been able to just hang out, and talk together. It would always end up in our mom separating us, yelling at us, or fighting with each other. Soon the drinks came, and we all ordered our food. Though she was nice I couldn't get over on how m the waitress kept looking at me.

Is she one of those people that know my siblings, and just assumes I'm like them? Maybe, but then my sisters in would've said hi to them. It probably because she's working she can't really be social.

We get to eat as we laugh at remembering, and telling old memories.

"Then you almost fucking bit my finger." Akumu laughs.

"...you gave 1 year old me hot sauce?"

"I thought it would be funny." She laughs.

"Ohhh! Sis, do you remember that fight we got in middle school!? With the annoying bitch that would always talk to your guy friend? What was his name?? Anyways you remember right?" Akira gets excited from the memory.

"Oh yess! Fuck, what was her name?" She tries to think.

My sisters have always been close together. Akumu isn't that much older than Akira, so it would make sense I guess. They're always in trouble some how. Last time I heard something about Akira it was that she was in the hospital because her boyfriend stabbed her. Then the other one, her friend got killed by someone else she used to hang out with. Sometimes it's unbelievable they're my siblings. Then again I'm with the L.O.V. I really shouldn't be the one talking.

"Aya! Right? I think that was her name." Akumu finally remembers.

"Yea, that bitch was so annoying. I should've made her fall off the school stairs."

That's my sister.

Akumu notices I'm not eating much, "Is the food bad, sis?"

"Um, no it's fine. Why?"

"You haven't been eating it much. If you don't like it, it's okay. Do you want me to buy you something else?"

Akumu has always been, so nice to me. I never knew why, Akira would always annoy the hell out of me, but with how our mother was to us she was kinda like a second mom in a way. She would always take care of me as a child even when my mom wouldn't ask her to.

"No, no, it's fine." I wave my hand to her.

"Oh, she doesn't like eating in front of people." Akira tells Akumu.

"Oh, yeah. Don't worry about it everyone here is eating." Akumu says.

Thanks to my bitchy mother's comments I hated eating in front of people. I never wanted people to see me as I do that. It's stupid, but I just hate doing it.

"Well it's fine if you don't want to eat here. I'll take it to go, so you can eat it." She smiles then calls for the waitress.

The waitress comes to our table. She smiles at me, and asks me what she can do for us, so I just look at my sisters.

"Can we get a take go box for this? Oh...and, um," She looks to Akira, "some beers?"

What is she planning?

"Okay...will you want one as well?" The waitress asks me.

"Um, n-no. It's fine."

"Just bring us the beers." Akumu says to her.

The waitress nods as she leaves.

"What are you planning?" Akira laughs.

"Y/n," Akumu leans in, "have you drank alcohol before?"

I get surprised from what she asks. Akira obviously gets immediately interested.

"Why do you wanna know?" I respond.

Of course I haven't. All my life I was trapped with the "missing" bitch.

I never got to have the chance to do something like that. I was always in my room with nothing to do.

"Here they are." The waitress looks at me with a bit of concern.

Why the hell does she keep looking at me? Fuck, does she know I'm not old enough to drink? No, she's been like this since we got here. Maybe from the police trying to find my dead mom? They probably out a picture of her with me in it, or something I'm overthinking this. Wait we never took pictures together. Why does she stare at me?

The lady put the beers on my sisters side then leaves.

Akumu hands me a bottle, "Here."

"What?...no." I hesitate.

"Come on. What's stopping you? Mom?" Akira says.

"Shut up." I look at the bottle.

I mean I've murdered my own mother, and helped Toga with Endeavor, so what's the big deal? Should I?

I get, so very tempted. I start getting nervous. Knowing Akumu, she'll offer me things, but will never pressure me, too hard, to do it, and will take the chance away.

Fuck it.

I take the bottle, and drink it without thinking. My sisters get surprised, and start smiling while chuckling.

"How is it?" They both ask.

"Ugh," The flavor remains in my mouth, "not very good. Bitter."

The most of the taste goes away soon after.

"It's because you're not used to it. Drink more." Akira pushes the bottle more to me.

I look to Akumu.

"Yeah, go drink some more." She laughs.

I hesitate, but start having more fun with them. I shake my head as I go for the second sip. It still taste weird, but my sister persuade me.

"Drink it bitch!!" Akira says it to where only we can hear her clearly in order to not get attention.

"Go, sis, gooo!" She tries not to laugh.

They're personalities are always so different from me, but we always some how managed to have fun. Well Akumu, and I since Akira, and I always used to fight all of the time. We continue talking, but once in a while my sisters laugh that I'm drinking. After finishing the first drink I've got some what used to the flavor, but my sisters still insist in giving me more beers.

"Do you remember? You hit my head because you had a tantrum." Akira touches the back of her head.

"I was...a kid." I respond.

"It was a fucking metal can." She leans in.

"It was a..." I makes a spray gesture, "air thingy."

"It still fucking hurt idiot." She tries kicking me under the table

"You put a..." I make cutting gesture on my throat as I try to think of the word, "knife on my throat as a kid, bitch." I try to kick her, and manage to get her.

Suddenly we're trying to kick each other harder than. The other. I get trouble hitting her, but when I do it's harder then she hits me.

"Hey, hey, hey quit your shit. You're an adult," Akumu looks to Akira, "and you aren't a child anymore." She looks at me.

"Why would you...give a ch...child beer?"

"Just no more for you."

I take the bottle before she reaches it, and chug the rest.

"What the fuck? Fine just calm down. You got drunk fast."

"I'm not drunk." I say.

"Your first time drinking, and you had four...how are you going to say you're not?"

"Relaaax. Why are you worrying? Plus...this one challenged me earlier." I try pointing to Akira.

"Dumbass." Akira tells me.

I flip her off. She takes her drink, and I lean back, but she manages to spill some of her drink on me.

"Fuck you," I grab my fork as I stand up, and swing it at her trying to stab her, "you're ending up like mo-"

Next thing I know I'm being pulled out the booth, and into some room. As confused as I am I try to get out.

"Darling no."

I turn back to see the waitress. I rub my eyes in confusion.

"Why...the hell are calling...me that?"

"It's me Toga, sweetheart."

"Heyyy, my girlfriend is name Toga." I laugh.

The waitress gets closer to me.

"Ew no," I put my arm up to keep her away, "I don't like youuu. I loveee my girlfriend, so go away." I sit on the ground, and rest my head on the wall.

"Baby, I am your girlfriend."

"Nooo. My Himiko is like soooo be-beautiful, and perfect." I look up to the waitress, "You don't...you don't even look anyyything like her, liar."

She giggles, "That's because of my quirk, Honey."

"I don't care about your quirk. I don't want youuu. I want my Himiko." I lay on the ground.

I miss my Himiko.

"Sweetheart, you look sad. What's wrong?" I try to get close to her.

"No. Himiko only. I mish her."

She's an adorable idiot.

"Sweetie, I'm here."

"Shtoppp, no you not."

I sigh.

I'm not going to argue with her while she's drunk. At least I know she's very loyal even while drunk.

"Okay, fine I'm not, but you can't let your secret get out."

"People know I'm gay." She laughs, "I think." She stops laughing.

"...not that." I kneel down next to her, "About you killing your mom."

She gasps, "How did y'know?"

She doesn't believe I'm me, and I can't stop using my quirk because then I'll get seen.

I go along with her thinking I'm not myself, "Toga told me. I'm...a friend."

"She hash friendsss? I thought she only had the L.A...no," she looks like she's thinking hard, "the L, um, the guys."

"I'm new, but that doesn't matter. You can't let your siblings know what you did. You're coming with me."

She starts laughing a little.

"What?" I smile.

"'Coming.'" She laughs more.

"Oh my god, y/n... that's not," I sigh smiling, "nevermind."

"I'm going to take you with Toga."

Her faces lights up with happiness. She stands up, but almost falls over. I try holding her, but she doesn't let me.

"No. No touchy. Himiko only."

"Guess I won't be able to get you to Toga..."

"Wha- no, take me to herrr!"

"Then let me help you. You can't even stand without almost falling." I laugh.

I hold onto her as we get out the room. I go by her booth.

"What are you doing with her?" One of her sisters asks.

"I'm a friend of y/n... I'm going to take her to her friends. Didn't she tell you that she was a to hang out with them too?" I respond.

"Oh yeah...is that why you kept looking at her?"

"Yeah. She's told me she doesn't really like friends and family meeting, so I just wanted to mess with her." I lie.

She laughs, "Do you want a ride then?"

"No, no, it's fine. I have a car."

"Well just make sure alive tomorrow. That hangover will be new to her." She laughs.

"Oh, and if she does anything stupid take a video. We want to see." Her other sister adds.

"Yes, I sure will. Now we have to go. Have to show the others how she is right now." I try to rush.

"Alright bye y/n. Make sure to text me to pick you up, okay?"

My love, is more distracted by looking at the things happening outside the nearest window.

"I'll be sure she does." I start leaving through the kitchen of the restaurant.

I get my dark angel in the back of the van, and Sako looks at us.

"That took a long time."

"I couldn't just get her while talking to her friends." I stop using my disguise.

Luckily I have my clothes under.

I get in the van with my love, and Sako starts taking us to the hideout.

My darling looks at me, and gasps, "Himiko! I mished youuu!" She hugs me.

I laugh as I pay her head, and hug her back, "I missed you too, sweetheart."

I give her a kiss on the head.

"Shome bitch, kept shaying she wasss youu." She lays on my lap, closing her eyes.

"...is she drunk!?!?" Sako asks.

"Nooo..." My darling looks up at me, "Who's that?" She whispers loudly.

"Mr.compress, Darling. You know, Sako?" I continue petting her head.

"Ohh yeahhhh." She looks to him, "Hiii Mr.Sako!"

"What happened?" Sako asks.