You've been framed for betraying U.A. The City is in chaos and shambles, everyone thinks you're to blame and— you don't have anything to prove yourself and what else?

You're dying— You don't know if that's a good thing or bad thing given your situation. A scattered tumor in your brain slowly eating away your mind, memories and senses. You loose track of time, one moment you're somewhere then the next your find yourself in a place completely far away and different.

Its a cold night. The rain pouring heavily down onto the broken city you've once called your home...now you're not welcomed. You're wandering off again not by will— until you snapped out of your trance finding yourself being surrounded by your friends— or used to be, Pro heroes on stand by.

"give up kid. You're making your punishment worse"

Aizawa, your homeroom teacher, says coldly with his red eyes glaring at you— disabling your quirk, vlad king right behind him. Pro heroes looking at you with disdain. And All might— the look on his face... full of disappointment that makes your heart ache. Everyone in 1A is looking at you with a hardened gaze and clenched fists...thinking they were betrayed— looking angry, disappointed and ashamed.

Hawks feathers are pointed at you, endeavor on the side, present mic, and midnight with looks of anger and disgust, Mirko, Edgeshot, Best Jeanist are standing by you and restrained you.

There had been suspicions of an traitor within UA.They’d been searching and finally found a lead..which led them back to you.You insisted that you didn’t have anything to do with it, but nobody believed you.

They all agreed to have to torture the information out of you.There you sit, bloody, afraid and bruised up.

they just crucified you on a x shaped cross as they made you wear rags and the civilians chanted “KILL THE TRAITOR” “PUSH THE TRASH INTO THE RAVINE” “LET THE DOGS FEED OFF THAT QUIRKLESS BRAT!!”

the heroes just pushes over the x cross into the ravine as you fell down the ravine in the dark unknown