Izuku POV
Soon to I was aloud to walk around again. Because of this "miracle" that I am not gravely injured. There were other people living with Aizawa-Sensei one was Mic-Sensei I recognised the aura another was an unknown aura and one that I already felt in UA. Probably a random student. The little girl with the unknown aura came to me one night tiptoes to tell me thank you. Her name is Eri and she said that she and her brother and her father were supposed to kinda hide so they could keep it a secret that Aizawa-Sensei ain't living alone. All there trying was for nothing.
And the day I was aloud to walk was also the day that Aizawa-Sensei had decided to take me to the therapist. I clunged to the wall. While he pulled and tried to make sure that I would finally let go and I clung to the wall like there was nothing else to live for. I wouldn't let go of this wall so easily and would cling to it. Until I couldn't anymore.
Unfortunately that happened relatively quickly.
After he had managed to tear me away from the wall and push me into the room with Hound dog, he quickly closed the door.
Hound dog, who was looking at a clock, smiled when he saw me being pushed in.
Hound dog : You were not on time, but better there than not at all.
The smile faded, immediately when stumbled and banged my head against the table.
Hound dog: Are you good
Me: as well as I can be, after being stabbed by a monster
I shook my head a bit and clapped both hands to my cheeks as the dizziness disappeared a bit
Hound dog: you probably take the stabbing thing much better then everybody else. While you were the person that was stabbed.
He looks a bit perturbed confused and calm.
Me: probably from not having watched me being skewered like a kebab and only being skewered
Hound dog: a very interesting comparison impaled, comparing the meat that gets skewered to yourself as you were stabbed by a monster.
Me: logically speaking, I am made of flesh. Made of flesh, bones and a soul.
Hound dog: do you often have to think about that moment.
Me: No, not really. The moment is basically almost forgotten.
Hound dog: you take it very lightly
Me: I don't have time to be all over the place. I'm still alive. And that's that. It is what it is.
Hound dog: Over half your class, had to come here and some clearly have PTSD.
Me: oh, I'm sorry about that. I really shouldn't have done it like that in front of four people. Next time I'll do it more inconspicuously
One of his eyes twitched. His calm voice and way was gone. Or maybe it was still there a little. He seemed to try to hide everything with his calm face.
Hound dog: next time.
Me: I mean... No ... maybe
Hound dog: Give me a minute
He goes out for a moment. But then is back in his, calmed.
Hound dog: Let's start in a different way.
Me: How
Hound dog: For example, who would you tell if you had a problem?
Me: that's a trick question
Hound dog: no, that's not a tr...
Me: I don't say my problems. I act like I don't have because I am not supposed to. I can't afford to have problems. Problems are hard for you to go through. Why should I say my problems? My friends and family already have enough problems. I don't want to be one of them. My friends and family are not paid to go through thick and thin with me, at any moment they can leave and then I have no friends and family. It's not their responsibility. I am just there. To hold other people's problems and friends are just there until they don't need me anymore.
I smile pound of myself
Hound dog: ... let's maybe start with a lighter topic. You're already 15, aren't you?
Me: pretty old for a quirkless person.
Hound dog: and what's your favorite color? Mine is blue.
Me: Mine is red. Red like blood.
Hound dog: ...Ahhh... And what is your favorite food?
Me: Just whatever I can get my hands on. I'm not picky.
Hound dog: ... flowers... what flowers do you like
Me: Dandelions
Hound dog: yes, they are beautiful flowers
Me: no I hate them. I like spider lilies, I always got them as presents.
Hound dog: ohh. What was middle school like before you came.
My face darkens. I look him in the eye.
Me: I think the session here is over
Hound dog: I'm the therapist here... Put the table down! There's no need to get violent here! We can change the subject!
Maybe I lifted the table a bit. But it just slipped out of my hands. Believe me, I'm not lying. I would never throw it at a hero. And then run out, holding the door shut. And then pin lock it while Taro holds the door tight so Hound dog can't get it open and interfere with me pin locking it.
No, I would never have done that and then run off while he is banging against the door.
No never
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FanfictionSince he was little, he has always seen weird things. He always thought he had gone completely crazy. No wonder. He thought it was a hallucination something he came up with. Because no one else could see the things. He also doesn't have friends so h...
