(eri is saved and everything snandbansjak. I FORGOT TO SAY THAT JSMSNDB IM DUMB. i'm gonna fix some things later😔👍🏼).

edit: BRO, LITERALLY I GAVE MY FRIEND MY ACCOUNT AND NOW SHE'S LIKE PROBABLY GONNA READ THIS😭. I FORGOT I HAD BOOKS FOR A SEC-.

GURL IF U SEE THIS, hi.

also, for any confusion, in that one chapter where ximena's parents were visiting, they were her adoptive parents. she doesn't have a good relationship with them but it's getting better.

【 diego's dead ? 】

warning: blood, cussing, angst(?).

PREVIOUSLY

"what's your name?" she whispers, grabbing a med kit that she had stolen from the infirmary— which they surprisingly had. "i-i-i don't h-h-have o-one," the boy stutters out, shaking out of fear.

he wasn't used to being saved nor was he used to being in contact with a human, other than being hit. he didn't have much conversation; he was trapped, what did he expect to have? a nice tea party?

"well then," she starts. "i'll just have to give you one. you won't mind that right?" she wraps a white bandage over his arm, making sure to not make him feel any pain. "n-no," the boy shakes his head, cautiously staring at her. "my bad. i haven't introduced myself." she smiles at him, "my name's y/n."

"nice t-to meet you y-y-y/n." he tries to smile at her. who would've thought he would have trusted her so quickly even after they had barley met 3 minutes ago. he reminded her of his older sister who sadly died years ago. "i'll get us out of here okay? you just have to trust me," y/n finishes wrapping white bandages all over his body. he nods slowly, "a-alright. i t-t-trust you . . ."

AUTHOR'S POV

april 19th, xxxx

THE BIG THREE WERE WAITING FOR ORDERS. they had barged in when they heard that y/n was kidnapped: even if they've only known each other for a bit of time. they wanted their new friend to be safe, they wanted to get to know her more and for . . . other reasons.

yeah, they totally don't like her. ahahah . . .

ANYWAYS.

they were now with class 1-a talking about the plan they had made up. "hey again," Mirio grins brightly. Eri was being taken care of by Aizawa, he was trying to find clues on where y/n could be. "hey," Midoriya smiles. "we all got the plan right?"

everyone nods their head. lets go beat the shit— i mean, uh, i give up. lets go beat the shit out of f/n! ximena grins as she grabs her hero costume with others following behind.

—

y/n was carrying the boy bridal style, she was still thinking of a name. kuro? yukio? rin? she wasn't sure.

(omg kuro literally kept auto correcting to kero and kiri. i was so confused).

"hey," she calls out to the boy who looked up at her. "do you know why you're here?" he shakes his head, "n-no." hm, this is no help. i'll figure everything out eventually and i don't want him to feel pressured. y/n stops and looks around, i just need to find a way out.

will she be my friend when we get out of her? the boys asks himself, a twinkle in his dull eyes. b-but . . . will we get out of here?

—

XIMENA'S POV

"that's actually a smart idea mineta," i compliment in surprise. mineta was surprisingly not being pervy — well not too much that is. he kept to himself and barely eyed the girls. "so we do a surprise attack, get y/n out of there and let the pro heroes handle it?" momo asks, staring at the paper that had a map of the facility aizawa had said y/n might be in.

he had found a map online that shows everything; every crack, every turn, everything. "mineta, are you going to stay here? kero," tsuyu asks, tilting her head to the side. mineta nods nervously, "i-i don't want to be killed! i'll j-just stay on the s-sidelines!!"

maybe he isn't so bad after all, the girls and i smile slightly. i grab the map and grip it, "are you all ready?" mirio grins, "yep." i smile as i roll the map up, "well then. lets go and greet f/n." we were all walking out of the planning room. it's been three days since y/n had gotten taken away, we were all pretty worried about her.

we were hiding in alley ways; we didn't want people seeing us because a villian might be following us, we never know. shisuo and i were at the very back. he placed a hand on my shoulder making me stop. everyone else continued to walk away.

"we need to talk."

well shit.

—

JONAH'S POV

today i was going to die.

i know i am.

it's because of my other stupid quirk; i can stop time and be able to control peoples movements by tasting their blood. i've never been able to use that quirk because of its drawback; dying. tho, i would've died today even if i didn't use my quirk.

this quirk made me have a time limit.

no one but alan knew about this. i sort of, kind of, hidbothofmyquirksfromximena.

(translation: hid both of my quirks from ximena).

she knows i'm a good fighter; i would always beat her up (i never did but i want to make myself feel like i'm powerful) when we were younger. we were fighting buddies. we would always fight whenver we could so we could become stronger; she told me she wanted me to be safe seeing as i'm 'quirkless.'

the doctor who told me i was quirkless had kept me behind to tell me that i indeed have a quirk, they just told me to not tell anyone about them unless necessary. they had told me if i had dreamed to be a hero, then i couldn't use my quirks.

i was fine with that, it wasn't like i dreamed to be a hero. i looked up to them, yes, but i never wanted to be one. maybe a police officer but not a hero.

i was staring in front of me, walking like a zombie. i was in some sort of trance; thought and thoughts were pilling inside of my head. i was knocked out of the trance when someone grabbed my hand and squeezed it reassuringly. i turn my head to see alan smiling nervously at me. someone else grabbed my other hand.

i turn my head again to see midoriya. "i know," he mouths.

what?

did alan tell him?

i'm not mad it's just, i don't know if i can trust him. i barely know the dude! "you know?" i mouth back. if he isn't whispering then he knows that i don't want anyone knowing about this. "alan told me. i'm sorry i can't help you," midoriya frowns as he squeezes my hand tighter.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm not gonna cry.

i'm gonna cry.

i stop walking causing midoriya and alan to follow. todoroki seems to notice but doesn't say anything. so does mirio, tsuyu, uraraka, kaminari, tokoyami, and bakugo. i wonder why.

after they walk far enough, i start to break down.

"i-i don't want to die," i stutter out. i really didn't. i wanted to stay with ximena and alan for just a bit longer. "i want to stay with ximena and alan longer. i haven't been there for them when they needed me; they've been there for me through everything. i haven't even told ximena i'm not quirkless!"

midoriya stares at me with wide-eyes while alan hugs me.

i would regret not telling ximena this one thing; i haven't told anyone about it and i honestly don't know how they would react.

i was born to kill y/n.

—

KAMINARI'S POV

i had a feeling jonah was hiding something, whether it be good or bad. i wasn't going to lie, i was scared for y/n, i think everyone was. i had all of these negative thoughts inside of my head; what if something bad happened to her? like if she had her leg broken or something. what if she was dead? i didn't want to question whether she was alive or not.

we had finally arrived at the building and it was huge.

its walls were dark grey. the building was made of metal, it had a tube that let out dark smoke in the air. from where i was, there wasn't any doors. there was probably a secret entrance around here.

"come on," midoriya motions his hand for us to follow him. he wasn't here for a while; alan, ximena, and shisuo weren't here either. i had noticed ximena and shisuo had stopped to talk about something. when they both arrived, ximena looked like she saw a ghost.

her skin had gotten pale, her eyes went dull, and her hands were formed into fists. she was glaring at the ground. shisuo looked as if he regretted telling her whatever he had to tell her. his hair was ruffled, probably from tugging on it a lot — he had been doing that ever since he got here, he would shut his eyes every few minutes —around five or seven— and there was some dry blood on his right hand.

i wonder what happened.

midoriya had a small frown on his face and now that i look at him more, he had eye bags under his eyes. probably all of us have them. alan had looked as if he were crying; there were dried tears on his face and his eyes were slightly red. jonah looks like an absolute mess. he had dried tears in his now dull eyes, he had blood falling off of his lip, one of his hands was formed into a fist, and well, he jut looked broken.

something bad happened to them and i want to figure out what.

but it's none of my business.

they'll tell me if they trust me and if they want to. i can't pressure them into telling me. i would be a bad friend if i did.

"—nari? kaminari? are you there?" i guess i was stuck in a trance since jiro had nudged me. "are you alright? you seemed to be spacing out," she asks. "yeah," i say. "i'm fine."

"okay. these are the teams as planned." midoriya pulls out a small paper and opens it. "for the first group, it will be shoji, aoyama, hagakure, sato, and mineta. before we arrived here, a hero had a mission to sneak detectors in the building to sense human body heat. they will tell us where the villains are. the second group will be shisuo, ximena, and jonah. they will be one of the groups that will try to find y/n. the third group is tamaki, koda, todoroki, and i. we will be another group that looks for y/n. the forth group will be mirio, alan, bakugo, and kirishima. they will be a group that, if needed, will fight off villains."

"the fifth group will consist of nejire, tsuyu, uraraka, and mina; they will fight off villains too. the sixth group will consist of iida, kaminari, momo, and jiro: you will help find y/n. and finally, the last group will be sero, diego, ojiro, and tokoyami; they will be looking around for anymore people that were captured here. the team leaders will be shoji, shisuo, tamaki, mirio, nejire, diego, and i," momo explains the rest.

i'm in a group with . . . who again? iida, momo, and jiro, i sigh in relief. "there are more things that we need to know about this mission. we aren't just here to rescue y/n. we're here to save many more people who were captured by them. f/n is known for kidnapping." i hadn't noticed but ximena has gone away for a bit.

"from the information that the pro-heroes have gathered, he experiments on them. they have no idea why but they know for sure it isn't for soemthing good. recently, a couple had gone missing. about a week ago. their names are—," midoriya was cut off by ximena. "suzan zako and liranda zako right?" midoriya slowly nods. squinting his eyes at ximena, he puts the paper away, "how do you know?"

"they're my adoptive parents," she dully responds. diego sighs and places a hand on her shoulder. he whispers something that i can't hear, i don't think anyone could hear.

XIMENA'S POV

i grab the dagger from my pocket and slice diego's neck slightly: a cut was formed on his neck with some blood slightly dripping off of my dagger. everyone stares with wide-eyes and honestly, i could care less of what they thought of me right now. shisuo calmly stares while walking towards me. he places a hand on my shoulder, "what did i tell you?"

i should've trusted shisuo when he told me. "i should've known it wasn't him," i angrily say as i put my dagger away.

—

"we need to talk."

well shit.

everyone continued to walk away from us. what the hell does he want to talk to me about? i have nothing to say. y/n could be dead right now for all i know!

"that's not diego." huh? this had caught me off guard. "what?" i hiss at him. whenever i get worried, nervous or some shit i get angry. how could that not be diego? "you know, i've been meaning to tell you this for a while," shisuo said while dipping his hands into his pockets. "what did you want to tell me?" i ask, glaring at him.

"diego's supposedly dead."

everything stopped. "what?" i weakly let out. all the angriness had left my body. how could diego be 'supposedly dead'? he's right here! i don't understand.

"he 'died' ago."

how?

HOW?

H O W ?

"you're lying," i shakily said. he's not dead. he's been here with me for almost every second.

"he's dead ximena. i'm sorry i didn't tell you this when you needed to know." shisuo had a a frown on his face, something i've never seen him do. he would always be quiet and cool about everything, even when someone threatens to kill him. the only time he isn't cool is when it's a bad situation or when he's telling the truth.

wait,

he's telling the truth.

"no," i still can't believe it. "y-you're lying to me right? please tell me you're lying." i know he's telling the truth but i can't accept it. he looks down, "i'm sorry."

minutes pass and it's quiet. i stayed silent, not knowing what to say. i finally broke the painful tense silence. "then who's that? he's been with me for years. when did he die?"

"april nineteenth, year xxxx."

today's the nineteenth of april.

today's the day he died and i didn't even know.

"he's actually a she."

what?

"this girl could take on anyone's form as long as she killed dead."

she killed him.

she fucking killed my best friend.

i started crying, how could i not know? i'm suppose to be his friend for fucks sake! i grab my hair and start to tug on it. i pull and tug and repeat, stifling sobs that come out of my mouth. shisuo walked to me and rubbed circles on my back.

"it's alright. we can bring him back. we just need to defeat the girl."

—

"what's your name?" i sternly ask. i was not in the mood for bullshit today. i waned diego back. 'diego' giggles before returning to her original form. she has dark grey hair that are up in pigtails, yellow eyes, and there were freckles on both of her pink cheeks. she was wearing a black skirt with grey shoes and a loose yellow hoodie.

"you finally figured it out~!" she covers her mouth and lets out another small giggle. she jumps away with a sword in hand, "lets play now!"

—

Y/N'S POV

well crap, i sigh in irritation as i swiftly move to the side, holding the boy that i still haven't named closer. i was trying to find a way out but each turn i take leads to nowhere. the supposed villains keep on finding me, do i have a tracker or something?

i don't understand.

the villains were shooting (what i think is) acid. it was a shade of light blue, i think it's cyan but i'm not sure but when the acid hits something, it starts to dissolve. like straight up disappear. imagine what would happen to us if we got hit with it. i shudder at the thought. we were both going to get out of here. i'm sort of hoping the pro-heroes would arrive soon. i want him to get somewhere safe.

this is legitimately stupid. i have a good idea why my dad wants me but why does he need him? he's just a child, he looks like he's 6 years old but i'm not sure. most 6 year olds who have a great amount of power would be in the hospital by now but he's still standing.

he told me his quirk and it's quite interesting actually. it's called.

*currently thinking of a good, powerful quirk

what is it called again?

—

a/n : PLEASE, THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER—.

BECAUSE I FEEL BAD FOR DOING THAT (i'm still laughing at the comments made) I WILL POST THIS CHAPTER EARLIER THAN EXPECTED. i need help with names 💔, my brain can't think of any.

i also hope u like the POV switches.

ANYWAYS, THANK U FOR EVERYTHING, I LOVE U ALL AND HAVE A GOOD DAY.

<3.