"Settle down class, welcome to math" Stupid teach, telling me what to do, as if he can boss me around, I COULD BLOW HIS ASS TO THE FUCKING MOON. "Ok, before we start class today the principle would like me to inform you all that Izuku midoriya has been reported missing, the police and pros are currently working on the case but most couldnt give a shit since the kids quirkless." What...he's missing! Whatever its only been 2 days im sure the nerds fine. "Does anyone have any questions, you do, well tough shit, open your exercise books to page 24 please and work on question 8 to 17, if you need help ask Mei." Whatever, I wonder if he's ok...What the! Why should I give a fuck! Stupid brain.

                                                  Dekus pov

"STOP, STOP, STOP IT, IT HURTS!" This person injected something into my neck and everything hurts, so bad. My whole body feels like its slowly being ripped apart. "Kid...shut the fuck up, thats kind of the idea, ITS SUPPOSE TO HURT ALRIGHT! Now stop your squirming or I will make this 100× worse for you!" "No dont, not again!" "Oh but its 11am, sorry little dude but that means its time for the blood sample, and we need a whole lot of blood. So get ready cause this might hurt just a little bit." The giant grin on their face just makes me feel even more queasy. "What are you doing you only used a syringe yesterday!" "Well boss said that he needed more of your sweet blood for testing little dude, so were just gonna make a cut and squeeze it into a vile, K?" "No dont please!" "Too late little dude"

                              30 minutes later

                           The effects of the injection have worn off now, but I have multiple deep cuts on my back, they just gave me antiseptic and bandages, chucked me into a tiny cell and well its been half an hour and they haven't come back. So I'm guessing their done, I hope.....

I dont know how they expect me to bandage up my back, there is a mirror but thats all that in my room apart from hooks on the wall, what could they be for? Well whatever it is I'm not looking forward to it...I hope someone finds me soon, what am I even saying as if anyone would come looking for a quirkless piece of trash like me...