#class 1a angst

- class 1a had always made you feel like they were your older siblings; all the teasing, poking fun at, and the way they all protected you (even bakugou, though he would never admit it).

- some of your classmates thought how you treated them was a little weird at first, but they eventually got used to it and started returning the affection.

- no matter where you were going, they usually didn’t let you go alone. and you were always the one walking on the grass side of the sidewalk that was away from the road. if a random dude was hitting on you, the girls would pull you away while the guys threatened him.

- the class was all getting together in the common area to go to the mall to shop for who knows what. uraraka came up to your room to ask if you wanted to join them but she found you passed out and decided to let you sleep.

- it had been a long week for everyone, the training was very intense this week and you had stayed up late for the majority of the week to study for upcoming tests.

- you awoke in a pitch black room. you didn’t know where you were so you glanced around, trying to find something to distinguish the area, but you couldn’t make anything out.

- you tried calling out to your classmates. “mina? bakugou? midoriya?” nothing

- after a few minutes of silence, you hear a small child’s voice calling out your name. it sounded like they were crying.

- “hello? is everything okay?”

- “y/n, help!”

- you run through the darkness toward the child’s voice but freeze when they come into your vision. in front of you stood your older sibling who had died a few years ago.

- “s/n?” tears well up in your eyes as you reach out to the child. they looked just like they did before the accident.

- you try to graze their face, but your hand passes through, almost as if they were made of dust.

- tears form in their little eyes. “help me, please.”

- you bury your face in your hands as you repeatedly mutter apologies.

- your sibling starts to scream in your ears and you glance up. they were gone; butterflies fluttered around you instead. the screams faded away as the majority flew away. a few landed on your face and arms.

- your eyes shoot open and you slowly sit up. your face felt wet and your nose was runny. you wipe your face and calm yourself down before you stand up to leave your room. you needed to see your classmates.

- you went into the common area, which usually had a few of your classmates present, and it was empty.

- “guys?” you call out. it usually got someone’s attention and they would usually call back. you waited a moment. silence.

- you rush back up to your room to get your phone to text the class group chat.

- ‘where are you guys?”

- you pace your room for a few minutes, waiting for a response. after ten minutes, you still haven’t gotten a text back and you begin to worry even more.

- you go down to the common area to wait to see if anyone has come back. when you don’t see anyone, you sit down on the couch and pull your knees to your chest. the tears you had previously wiped away started to fall down your face again.

- you sit like that for hours until the front door finally opens. you jump to your feet and rush to your classmates.

- “where were you?” you practically scream at them while you bring tsuyu into a hug and examine the cuts she had gotten all over her body. all of them had gotten cuts. “what happened?” you whisper.

- “the league of villains followed us,” bakugo snorted.

- “what?” you screech.

- midoriya places his hand on your shoulder. “none of us are severely injured.”

- “that doesn’t make it much better!”

- tsuyu tightens her arms around you and wipes your tears away. “we’re okay.”

- everyone else joins in the hug, making a big huddle around you; even bakugou was dragged in.

- you laugh as you wipe your face for the final time. “don’t scare me like that again guys.”

- everyone had a sleepover in the common area the rest of the weekend