Preview: No one knows Denki's lives in an abusive house hold. No one even knows (besides his boyfriend and teachers of course) that he's even in the foster system! What happens when during online classes his so called 'guardians' decide to punish him?

Warning: Abuse, Broken foster system, (Might be a trigger so here) Getting locked in a closet

Ship: ShinKami

I look up from the computer screen again to see my foster parents. Of course they are yelling at one of the younger kids who I told to stay in our room. It's not like I can do anything now but watch sadly as I try to catch the little girls eyes and gesture for her to go back stairs.

"Kaminari!" I jump at my name and look over at my foster mother only to realize the shout came from my teacher.

I look down at him and smile sheepishly. "Yes?"

"I called your name five times." I shrink a little.

"Sorry." I say while making sure to keep my voice low.

He just sighs. "Can you answer the question I just asked?"

"Um, what is the question?" I wince as I hear some stifled laughter coming from my earbuds.

He proceeds to say something that is basically in a different language. Did we even learn that unit in math? It didn't really mater if we did or didn't as I tell him I don't know what the answer is.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU USELESS BRAT! UNLESS YOU WANT TO BE PUNISHED?!" My foster father yells at me and I wince. I look up at him with a look that pleads for him not to hurt me or in his words 'teach me a lesson'.

"Mind showing everyone what is so distracting Kaminari?" Mr. Aizawa's voice brings my focus back to the screen.

I shake my head rapidly. "No sir."

He shoots me a glare through the screen. "That wasn't an option. Flip your screen."

Fear hammers in my chest as I look at the living room I'm currently sitting in. Random bags of weed and coke are littered everywhere along with a few empty bottles of beer. You might be wondering why I'm not upstairs in my room then but I don't exactly want to show off to the class that I'm living with seven other kids but only have two beds in my small room. How they ever were allowed to foster eight different kids I will never know.

"I'm not joking Kaminari." Mr. Aizawa says and I throw on a fake smile as I pick up one of my books that I had placed next to me and put it in front of the screen. I flip it.

I hear more stifled laughter as my teacher groans. "Move your book."

"What book?" I ask a little too loud cause my guardians to yell at me to shut up again.

"Kaminari. This isn't funny." He says and for one last chance I quickly type up a text and send it to him over a chat with only me and him.

My foster siblings are downstairs and I don't want people to ask why my siblings look nothing like me.

As soon as he reads it he gives me a discreet nob and lets us move one with the lesson. I few people point out that I never really flipped the screen but he silenced them. I'm lucky I was able to come up with a believable lie so quickly.

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"Don't waste your love on somebody, who doesn't value it." I read aloud for my turn during English with a grin. But that grin doesn't last long.

"That's it! Your being thought a lesson right now!" My foster mother declares as she starts storming over to me.

Fear covers my eyes as I look at her. "W-Wait! I'm on th-"

My voice gets cut off as she slaps me before lifting me up by my collar. I look at her as she starts screaming profanities at me. Tears threaten to spill over as she starts dragging me away from the computer. The worried shouts from my friends come to an abrupt stop as my head phones are ripped from the computer only to come back louder. My caretakers don't seem to care about that as they drag me to the hallway.

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Shinso POV (whaaaaa):

As soon as I see what's happening I stand up and rush to my fathers who are already putting on there shoes by the door. I start to slip on mine.

"No Hitoshi. Stay with your sister." My dad waves me off with his hand.

I look at him like he's crazy. "That's my boyfriend and you aren't going to let me help?! Are you crazy!?!"

Papa looks at dad then me then back at dad again. "Shota, I think he should come."

My dad opens his mouth to protest but push past them and out the door. "We don't have time to argue." And with that we pile in.

The whole car ride is nerve racking. My leg jumps up and down as Dad drives as fast as he can but Denki's house is all the way on the other side of the town. He apparently just barely was in the school limit zone. Luckily enough we get to the house soon enough. It's super small and it has me wonder how Denki is able to live with seven other kids. (He told Hitoshi about being a foster kid because they are dating)

We rush to the door and since we have probable cause dad throws open the door. As soon as that happens two disgusting people look at us shocked before they start attacking us with quirks.

"Go find Kaminari!" My English teacher/papa shouts. I don't need to be told twice.

I rush past them up the stairs to look for his bed room. The first door I open is an empty masters followed by another empty bathroom. I rush to the last one and throw it open to see seven kids crowded on one bed with tears in there eyes.

"G-Get back!" A boy no older then eight but still the oldest in the group yells as he stands up in front of all the other kids.

A frown comes over my lips. "I'm not here to hurt you. I'm looking for Denki. Do you know where he is?"

The kid looks at me astonished before shaking his head no. That means he's down stairs.

I rush out of the room and take two steps at a time till I'm at the landing. I'm even more rushed throwing open doors that lead to rooms filled with drugs or a bathroom. Finally I reach a door that's locked. I try to open it again but fail. I look at the door to see it's small and locked by a key. Could he even fit in here...

"Denki! Denki, are you in here!?" I shout with my ear pressed against the door.

"Mhugn!" I hear a muffled shout from inside followed by a muffled sob.

Anger surges through my chest but I some how keep a level head. "I'm going to get you out, okay? But the door is looked so I need you to scooch back as far as you can." I don't hear a response so I just have to hope he moved back.

I move back only to slam my whole body weight on the door. The frame shakes but doesn't break so I continue to slam into it. My shoulder stings but I ignore it. I throw my weight into it again and this time it breaks. I quickly pull the broken door out of the small closet and see Denki.

He has a blindfold on along with a gag in his mouth. His wrist and ankles are tied together with rope. And to add the cherry on top, he is in the most uncomfortable position. It seems like he was just shoved in here roughly not caring if the door pinched his skin when it was shut and by the small cuts it looks like it did.

I squat down and pull off the blindfold first. He looks at me with sad eyes as tears stream down one of his black eyes.

"Hey, it's okay. You're okay now." I say with a soft voice as I take off the gag next. He lets out a sob that causes his whole body to shake. My heart seems to break but I keep my self together for him.

I undo the rope and he wraps his arm around my neck. I pick him up koala style (If you read my first book you know what I mean) and stand carefully. I walk out of the hall to see his foster parents getting cuffed by the police reinforcements.

I give a small nod to my parents and together we decide to get Denki into a better house. Not just a house but a home.

I hated this chapter. I don't know why I just did. It kind of spiraled out of control I feel like. Although it is really angsty to have his parents lock him in a closet so I might use that again in a real book.

Till Next Time
Meowz~