Japan wasn’t ever Exactly safe, Everyone knew that. it seemed so frequently that you’d have friends over at your home. Not for a sleepover but because your parents were out of town for something you can’t remember what. But No parents = House party.., Or atleast a small party..

A friend of Katsuki’s supplied the beer and Alcohol, Sero supplied a quarter of the weed, Mina supplied a good portion of the drinks, Izuku was helping carry a 12 pack of beer into the house. Ochaco was playing beer pong against Kaminari and I mean DAMN this girl wasn’t planning on losing anytime soon. Jirou was trying to figure out how to bluetooth her phone to your speakers, Kirishima was playing call of duty against Todoroki who was surprisingly amazing at the game. Sero was in the pool on a unicorn floatie smoking a blunt as Momo kicked her feet in the water

This was supposed to be some innocent party. That’s what it was all supposed to be. a portion of your friends were drunk or high or even both. You’re putting all the beer cans into a trash bag humming to some tune Jirou played. Izuku was helping you clean up. You hear tapping at your backyard door but when you glance you swear you saw a Long figure, Boney, skin stretched around his bones, long fingers. your eyes go wide and your heart stops beating for a minute. Izuku sees your face and puts everything aside

“{{user}}, {{user}} Are you okay? what happened what did you see??” He asks shaking you, This alerts everyone else because nobody else was supposed to be here. Especially not what you saw in your backyard.