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"AHHHHHHH AHHHHHH AHHHHH"
She screamed,
"AHHHHHHHH AHHHHH AHHHHHHHHHHHH"
He screamed,
"AHHHHHH HHH HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA"
They screamed,
"WOOOAHHHHWOAHHHH!! "
She shouted,
"YEYEYEEAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"
He yelled,
"MAHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
They called out,
So here it was Y/n, Kirishima, Sero, and Shouto.
Each were walking around when both spotted each other. Excited to see another human existence around here.
Y/n was so overcome with happiness she ran up to hug Sero, staying there laughing and laughing her arms around his neck and his arms around her to keep her from the ground.
With Seros face in a crimson red.
"Shouto!What's up!?" Kirishima went over to talk to Shouto trying to ignore that y/n was basically fusing with Sero.
Jealous much?
Ooooo.
Shouto nodded as Kirishima chit chatted with him. Everything was all peaceful, y/n playing around with Seros hair now. Him on the ground now.
"Lalalaalalalalala jeez Sero you got some fluffy hair!" Y/n commented as she ran her fingers through the hair.
"What's up with her?" Shouto asked as he watched y/n twirling around the poor tape bois hair. "She was going insane with only seeing me. She said it herself 'if I don't get any more human connection I'm going to murder myself!' over dramatic much?" Kirishima rolled his eyes as he heard y/n scoff at him.
"You liar!!!" She flopped down to ground, sighing heavily. "How could you do that to me!"
"I'm not lieing y/n you said that when you thought you heard Kendo."
"I miss her!"
"I know."
"Kendo come back to meeeeee." Y/n
Wined as she face planted onto the ground.
Shouto chuckled as he watched y/n freaking outout, over her dear friend kendo. It's so sweet to see her again. He did always enjoy seeing her around.
Everyone spent there time smiling and laughing, and chilling around.
You'll have a monster try to attack bit they'll fight it and share the points from there kills from time to time, but it was just nice to see some new faces.
"You guys excited to go to the summer training camp this year?" Sero asked, "or are we all scared from last year?" He added on.
"OH HELL NAH! No villains are keeping me away from fun and fighting under that sun!" Y/n smiled as she spun around to avoid being bored.
"This summer is going to pretty interesting doesn't it." Shouto softly mumbled as he wanted y/n spin around.
After the final exams and lots of screaming and people having to take extra classes, it was summer break.
Jeez does time fly.
Y/n was on the train with Yui. Everyone was going home for a few weeks then off to summer hero training and then back to summer free time.
Y/n was nervous. As the sound of the training hitting the tracks and some small talk happening in the train chart rang in her ears y/n felt that her head was going to explode.
She didn't want to go back home. Not back to them. She avoid phone calls, texts, and anything to not see them. She hated it, she hated it so much. She wanted to just jump off the train and run back to the dorm.
Yui looked up from her phone to see y/n looking so panicked. Yui hated y/not parents they didn't treat her with respect. The said everything they did was because the loved her but all they did was hurt her.
Yui moved her hand to hold y/ns hands. Oh did they feel so soft.
Y/n stopped from her inner thoughts of plans of escape and looked down to see Yui's hand on hers.
Y/n gave Yui a bright smile and held her hand tight.
This is going to be one hell of a summer.
There you were at the front of a perfect home.
Your mom always wanted things perfect. Perfect husband, perfect home, perfect life, and a perfect daughter with a perfect quirk.
It all fitted with your mom, her quirk Perfection. Anything she did and created was perfect, but of it turned out to not be she'll go insane slowly until she recall the breaking point.
Then you had your father, a man with a cold face and never had a feeling other then pride and angry. He was a perfect business man and ran he's own business. Doing what? Basics of him being a owner of who knows what. His quirk was perfect tho for this, mind games one joke he tells someone mind can become weaker by each joke.
And when you parents meet, your mom knew that he was perfect for her vision of her perfect life.
Then you were born.
The mess for your mom going insane, and your father's joke part. And your quirk was born.
And all you wanted to do was to run away. Bit you couldn't do that, your mom would lose it and probably go off to murder everyone or just scream alot, probably scream and your father was just over everything to care about your well being.
Oh god stop this.
You gripped your bag as you walked along the path to reach the front porch then to the front door.
They have to be a work. You took yours keys out and outed the door, entering the house and closing the door behind you. You walked in and took your shoes off. Walking quickly pass the living room to get to your room and hide from them.
But as some shitty luck will have it your mom was there waiting.
"Your late." Her voice cut through any thoughte for hiding.
"Missed you too." You responded stopping to face her.
"My my I see some respect still was smacked into you yet. Such a shame." You mother would stand up and walk towards you, grabbing your face with her cold hand to turn it around checking for any scars or misperceptions. "I heard you fought some monsters lately."
"There called nomu."
"When these nomu were close enough to give you a nasty scar. Just look at what one did to the number one hero as of lately." She went to let go of your face before crossing her arms. "I've also gotten some phone calls about your horrible behavior."
"Mom it was accident I didn't mean t-"
"You started a food fight by accident?"
"Well-"
"Your father was close to going to that school and pull you out."
"Please n-"
"One more phone call like that I will." She stopped you, usual. "Go up and unpack, I'll call you down for dinner."
And like that you power rushed up the stairs, and into your room to close the door and flop into your bed.
You closed your eyes tight.
Don't cry.
Don't cry.
Don't cry.
Don't cry.
You sat up, and ran your fingers through your hair. Looked out the window to face the garden full of perfectly planted flowers. Roses, and daisys filled the garden. All so so perfect.
Everything in this house was perfect.
Perfect rugs, perfect kitchen with perfect plates and forks and spoons and knife that matches the perfect table and chairs the went with perfectly painted walls.
That went just perfectly with the couch and coffee table, with three from of reading that were perfect for the three that lived under they roof. With a perfect coat rack and perfect shoe rack with all the shoes lined up in perfect order with some perfect lamps and lights.
And perfect towels in the perfect bathroom, and perfect flowers on the perfectly green garden. With even room being perfectly organized to meet your moms high expectations.
Folded clothes on the drawers, and all the ironed dresses and skirts in the closet. The walls all clean with no photos or posters up. A clean rug across your room with no mess, and your desk with a pencil cup with three things, pen, pencil, highlighter. Other things were moved to be placed in the selfs of the desk with just a simple vase of plant to be placed and an never over grown or dead.
Everything was perfect. Everything was clean. Everything was meant to be here. Everything was perfect here. Everything was perfect here and always will be.
Because perfect is only welcomed.
Because perfect was good.
Because perfect is the only way to be.
And if perfect wasn't going to happen, why have have it.
You felt sick.
You felt lost.
And all alone here.
Everything was perfect.
You hated perfect.
Perfect was what you were meant to be.
And even if you were perfect to them, perfect to your friends and perfect to the people who love and care about you for you.
This house was just so...
perfect.
Everything was just so perfect here.
Everything but you.
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Thanks for reading! You all are are amazing!
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Sorry for this long update, had a school work overload.
And yes I changed the dads quirk, it's still talked mind games just shifted.
And see you next time! Bye bye!
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