Secrets

Deal With The Devil

"Listen up everyone!" Aizawa shouted to the class that was currently huddled in the living room. "We will be working on training your quirks today. Everybody will have a certain work out designed specifically for you, depending on your quirk type."

"So it's the same thing as when we were at our last training camp?" Uraraka questioned with her hand in the air.

"Exactly." Aizawa said with a bored expression. "All Might, Midnight and Cementoss are waiting outside for you guys." He said while zipping up his sleeping bag. "Everyone head out there now." The class all stood from their seats in the living room as Mr. Suzuki walked in through the front door. The class stared at him in confusion. They all recognized him, but they couldn't remember from where.

"Oh yeah, except Midoriya." Aizawa said with a yawn before immersing himself in his sleeping bag.

"Izuku, follow me." Mr. Suzuki said while motioning to the front door. Midoriya sighed as he watched the rest of his class walk out the back door. I just want this to be over so I can keep up with my class. I feel like I am falling so far behind. He thought to himself sadly as he made his way out the front door.

"What are you doing here?" Midoriya questioned as he stepped onto the front porch with Mr. Suzuki.

"We decided it would be best to stay close to your class until Tanaka was arrested." Mr. Suzuki explained while taking a seat at on of the white tables. "That, and you forgot these at home." He said while laying a yellow bottle on the table. "Have a seat." He gestured to the seat across from him.

"Okay." Midroya mumbled quietly while sitting in the white chair.

"Take one." Mr. Suzuki said while pointing at the bottle that was sitting on the table. Midoriya sighed as he uncapped the bottle. He took a pill and swallowed it dry. "It's not good to miss days on anti depressants."

"I don't even need them." Midoriya spat while picking at chipped paint on the table.

"Let me see your arms." Mr. Suzuki demanded. Midoriya groaned as he rolled up his sleeves. Mr. Suzuki took his time looking at all the markings before sighing in relief that there were no new ones.

"So you guys haven't found her yet?" Midoriya asked in a challenging voice. The investigator sighed while taking off his hat, revealing his balding head.

"No, but we do have teams looking everywhere for her."

"Then why are you here and not out looking for her?" Midoriya spat with such venom that he didn't even know he had.

"Calm down Izuku. I am here on the request of your mother. She is worried Tanaka is going to pop up here." Mr. Suzuki said with a sigh.

"And if she does?" Midoriya questioned.

"Then we will do our best to arrest her." He said with a sigh. Midoriya just glared at the man in front of him. She was there, Midoriya knew that. She needed her big finale and she wasn't going to leave with out it. Somebody was bound to get hurt, he hoped with everything that it wasn't going to be Bakugo.

"If you don't need anything, I am going to go train with my class now." Midoriya said while pushing himself away from the table. Mr. Suzuki looked to him and didn't say a word. Midoriya huffed as he walked through the cabin to join his class out back.

"Midoriya, you will be practicing those kicks with Uraraka." Aizawa said as Midoriya walked up to him. "She will be floating boulders into the air and you need to destroy them all."

"Yes sir." Midoriya mumbled as he made his way through the working students. Everyone took turns glancing at Midoriya, giving him shocked and sad faces. He stared back in confusion until he landed himself in front of Uraraka.

"D-Deku.. your arms." Uraraka mumbled to him once he was within hearing distance. Midoriya gave her a confused expression before looking down. Damn, I forgot to push my sleeves back down after showing him my arms. How could I be that stupid? Midoriya groaned as he mentally scolded himself for being careless.

"I'm ready whenever you are." Midoriya spat. Uraraka jumped in surprise at the harshness in her friends voice before she started lifting boulders into the air. She sent a new one up every two to three seconds. Midoriya was smashing through every single boulder she sent through the air with no struggle. His blood was boiling and he was filled with rage.

After three hours filled with no breaks, Aizawa called out to the class.

"Everyone go get lunch! You have one hour!" Everyone cheered as they stopped what they were doing to rush inside. Midoriya watched his class mates with a small smile before sitting in the grass.

"Are you coming Deku?" Uraraka asked with worry.

"I just want to be alone right now." Midoriya replied in a whisper. Uraraka opened her mouth to say something, but shut it immediately when she couldn't find the right words. Uraraka let out a troubled sigh as she made her way inside. Midoriya pulled out his phone and went to his text messages. He sighed in annoyance as he clicked on the text from an unknown number.

Midoriya- So tell me, what do you really want?

Unknown number- For you guys to feel the way I did.

Midoriya- Heartbroken and alone? I already feel that.

Unknown number- Maybe. But does Bakugo, Kirishima, Todoroki and Ashido?

Midoriya read the text with clenched fists. He understood that she wanted him and Bakugo, but what did his friends have to do with the situation?

Midoriya- What do you want with them?

Unknown number- For them to feel like I felt when they hurt me

Midoriya- Haven't you done enough?

Unknown number- No I haven't. I'm not satisfied until blood is drawn.

Midoriya put his phone down with a sigh. What am I supposed to do? I can't let her hurt my friends because of a feud that Kaachan and I got into with her. Midoriya thought to himself while picking up his phone.

Midoriya- I'll come with you willingly if you promise not to hurt my friends and class mates. You can do whatever you want with me, just leave them out of this.

Unknown number- Tempting, but how do I know you'll follow through?

Midoriya- Because you know I will. If I don't, then feel free to give revenge how you see fit.

Unknown number- I can promise I won't hurt any of your UA friends, but I promise nothing about Bakugo.

Midoriya stared at his phone, not knowing what to say. His hands were tied. If he tried to protest, she would know something was up. He hated himself for what he was about to type.

Midoriya- It's not like him and I actually care about each other anyway.

Unknown number- Then I think we have a deal. Deal?

Midoriya- Deal.

Unknown number- Great, see you soon.

Midoriya slid his phone in his pocket as he stood from the grass. He looked around at the tree's whistling in the wind. He knew she was out there, watching and waiting for the perfect time to strike. He turned around, slowly making his way inside.

"Hey Midoriya!" Kirishima said as he walked into the crowded room. Midoriya glanced around to see the class giving him sad looks. He looked to his sleeves and saw they were still rolled up, showing every marking. He sighed in annoyance as he pulled his sleeves down forcefully. He made his way over to the empty chair across from Todoroki.

"Where you been dude?" Kirishima questioned as he sat down.

"Just making a deal with the devil." Midoriya chuckled nervously while closing his eyes, melting into the chair.