Y/N POV:

"Alright Princess it looks like you're good so how about you spill it and tell us what the hell happened." Katsuki said, leaning against a wall.

I sighed and nodded but before I could speak, the door opened to show Recovery Girl.

"Now now the young girl needs her rest. Her leg won't heal if you keep bothering her." She said, trying to encourage the others to leave but when she mentioned my leg everyone was confused.

I was as well before I remembered what happened to my leg and lifted the covers. My leg was swollen and had a cast. Blood was also on the cast but it was dry so it was all crispy and a dark browny red.

I sighed before covering my leg again. "Now then, please leave, I need to check on her now that she's awake." Recovery Girl said, pushing them out of the room.

"But," Ochako began but was cut off by the door being closed in her face, making me laugh. I don't mind her but that was funny.

"Now then," she said, walking over to me, "let's see how you're doing."

After a few examinations she said that I was fine other then my injured leg and possible chance of migraines to come but that's expected after being crushed by a wall or two.

She gave me a pair of crutches and told me to take it easy while I was getting better. So she's basically kicking me out, I can understand that. I'm probably annoying and she probably needs the space for other students that get injured like Izuku.

I walked out of the room, with the help of my crutches, and towards the classroom.

On the way, I bump into a certain purple haired male. Shinso.

He turned and looked at me but when he saw the crutches, his eyes widened.

"What happened to you?" He asked, slight worry on his voice.

I laughed nervously and rubbed the back of my neck.

"O,oh it was one of the dolls heh..." Man this is awkward.

"How could one of those tiny things-," but before he could finish I cut him off.

"The thing grew huge! It was at least double the size of All Might, probably more!" I exclaimed, waving my hands about.

He blinked and looked confused but shrugged.

"Wow, okay then." He said, still confused.

The bell rang and we said our goodbyes and walked off to our separate classes. I wish he was in the Hero course, he is so much stronger then the general department section. He deserves to be in the Hero course.

Soon, I arrived at the classroom. It was as noisy as ever with everyone talking. I smiled and then went over to my desk and sat down.

"Y/N!" I turned to where the voice came from to see Izuku walking over to me with a smile.

"How are you feeling?" He asked, his face lighting up slightly which illuminated his freckles that dotted across his face.

"Well I've been better." I said, sighing.

I then felt a hand rest on my shoulder. I glanced behind to see Shouto standing there.

"What was even with that doll that went after you?" Izuku asked, earning my attention.

"Yes because what we saw on the security cameras was actually creepy." Shouto said.

I sighed and shook my head. "I don't know."

Izuku was about to say something but stopped when the door opened and Aizawa walked in. Everyone stopped talking and made their way to their seats.

"Today we will be focussing on your speed and reflexes." He said, staring at the class.

"You will be working in the crash zone with 13." He said and quite a few people perked up.

I can understand why. 13 is a pro hero who focuses on rescue missions. She isn't combat related but is still very strong.

"Alright, please make your way over, 13 is waiting for you to arrive." He said before walking out.

Everyone began to talk as they walked out of the classroom to gather their hero costumes. I on the other hand was slow. Not because of the crutches, but I didn't like this. Something felt wrong. Going to this facility where those dolls could be hiding. I don't want to go.

Everyone sat on the coach, talking about what they were going to be doing. I, on the other hand, was silent and stared outside of the window.

"What's wrong Porcupine?" Todoroki asked, making me look over.

"I don't know... I just... I have a bad feeling about something..." I said, glancing back out of the window.

Suddenly, people began to gasp as the sight of the USJ facilities came into view.

"Stay seated." Aizowa said, not even turning back from his place at the front.

When we arrived, we walked out of the coach and stared up at the USJ where 13 was standing outside, waiting for us.

Little did I or anyone know that everything was going to change.