You had turned around, ready to get away from all the madness circulating in front of you. But Monoma had spoken..... and you froze.

Bakugou was watching your face when it happened. Your eyes went blank for a second and then suddenly everyone in the surrounding area was flung back by some pulsing wave emanating from you.

The ash blond in particular was thrown so hard he rolled onto the ground shoulder first. He looked up immediately to see you standing in the same position, your iris and pupils were gone now replaced by a blazing crimson light. Spreading from your chest were inky black tendrils crawling over your skin and enveloped your body solid. Your flesh was cracking releasing a burning hot substance from within it. Your hands had grow sharper and bigger as your upper lip rose revealing a snarling set of razors.

Your eyes reared at Monoma. The copycat was in shock just like everybody else.

That didn't stop you from propelling yourself towards him though.

Your rage was evident as you let out an inhuman roar and prepared to slash open the source of your anger. Bakugou remained paralyzed on the spot. He didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, he didn't have that responsibility. The teachers quickly gathered themselves and ran to you. Sekijirou was one of the first to intervene.

"(l/n), stop this right now!!!" Your teacher yelled as he activated his quirk, creating two red spears from the gloves on his wrists. If Bakugou remembered correctly, his quirk used his own blood.

Sekijirou rammed the spear heads at you managing to impede your assault and slice open your shoulder. A throaty growl emitted from you and you threw your claw at the man leaving deep gashes on his chest. Sekijirou fell but didn't stay there long before you sent him flying through the school building with a single kick. The ground shook by how dense the impact was.

After it looked like the pale gray haired man wasn't returning, you went back to stalking the copycat. The blue eyed male was more awake now and started stepping away.

However, Aizawa quickly used his cloth to detain you and triggered his quirk on you. You bellowed ferociously as you fought against the wrappings. All of sudden Aizawa flinched, his quirk seemed to backfire stinging his eyes. The dark haired man pulled back, covering one of pupil as he tried to hold you down. Red oozed out of the corners of his scleras.

You grit your teeth and breathed out. In an instant, the searing substance in your flesh burned through the rope letting you go. Looking more vicious by the minute you launched yourself at Monoma only for something else to happen.

All Might had gotten his arms around you and was gripping you hard against him. "DEAR STUDENT, PLEASE TRY TO CALM DOWN!" He shouted as you snapped at him kicking and screaming.

Bakugou rose to his feet. He was sure things had been solved now.

But the look on your face said otherwise.

Your fanged mouth was exposed as you went rigid in the tall man's hold. Your breathing deepened and the cracks of your flesh went dull. You stopped.

"Are you alright now, miss?" All Might asked hesitantly, his grasp never loosening.

A low growl rumbled from your chest as your hands wrapped around the man's forearms. With little to no effort, you began opening the arms locked onto you. All Might's smiling demeanor faltered.

Bakugou stared incredulously. How...? Before he knew it, you had dug your claws into his skin and catapulted him out of your way.

The students watched in horror as you stomped up to the copy cat and coiled your claw around his neck lifting him up. The pale blond wheezed, your fist enclosing his throat.

Monoma placed a hand on your arm trying to use his quirk, but was met with a violent shock coursing through his body. He didn't even have the air to scream as his limbs trembled from the agony.

And yet your eyes held no remorse. You were going to kill him.

Bakugou's eyes went wide. He scrambled to his feet and sprinted as fast as he could towards you. "(L/N)!!!"

"Bakugou, stop!!!" Aizawa shouted, but the blond was already dead set. How he was going to do it was the one thing he hadn't figure out. But he couldn't let you kill Monoma. You wouldn't be able to live with that blood on your hands.

"(L/N)!!" He yelled again, this time your ears perked at the sound. Your blistering gaze wandered over to him as the silent wind suddenly picked up.

"You have to let him go!" Bakugou hollered through the storm of dust swirling around you.

Your brows furrowed at him before you glanced over to Monoma who was desperately gasping for air. Your claws pressed tighter.

Bakugou grit his teeth. "(Y/N)!!!"

Your head snapped towards him. Your expression was fierce but he noted the faint glimmer of sanity creeping behind it. "Let him go. He isn't worth it." Bakugou hesitantly stepped forward. "Can you hear me, (l/n)? You have to let him go. He is not worth it."

His words struck the cord he wanted because the next thing he knew the rage in your features melted away. He closed the space between you two with an inviting hand. "Do it for me, (l/n). Drop him."

Your eyes stared at him confused and oddly enough, solemnly. You slowly released your grip on Monoma dropping him on the ground in a croaking, wheezing mess. Your gaze flickered at Bakugou, scarlet tears ran down your cheeks.

You reached out to him, but before he could hold you a stabbing pain pulsated through your chest. You were gasping in pain right as you lost control of your balance.

"(l/n)!" Bakugou was there in an instant catching you in his arms. You had fallen unconscious. Your body had returned to its natural state and appeared sickly pale, a sign that didn't sit well with him. "Can I get some fucking help over here!?"

Everyone was still processing just what the hell happened when finally Aizawa stepped forward. "Someone get Recovery Girl, call an ambulance, just hurry!" All Might was beside them as well checking Monoma who had passed out.

"Who is this young one?" The Pro questioned, glancing at you.

"(l/n) (y/n)."

All Might went white. "(l/n)?"

"Yes," Eraserhead responded, giving him a knowing stare. "You wouldn't happen to know...?"

"No...I don't."

Bakugou looked between them. He was suspicious of their words but right now that wasn't his concern. "Hey! Is she gonna be alright?"

"Recovery Girl's the only one who can tell us that."

"We should move them now. We can't wait for Recovery Girl," All Might spoke. Aizawa nodded and began picking you up. "You can join the rest of your classmates, Bakugou. You've done enough."

"Wait, what? No, I have to go with you!" Bakugou argued.

"And why's that?"

"What if...what if she gets like that again? I'll have to be the one that calms her down," the blond lied rapid-fire. He was pretty sure you had burnt yourself out, but he wanted to follow. It was strange of him to go out of his way like this but he couldn't help himself.

Aizawa pondered the idea for a second and ultimately sighed with frustration. "Fine, just behave."

After All Might grabbed Sekijirou and Monoma, Bakugou followed the two teachers into the school.

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Recovery Girl shook her head in disbelief as she bandaged the now conscious Pro. Sekijirou touched his chest where the padding covered the deep, bloody wounds. "Just what happened.... My student's never shown this kind of behavior, let alone quirk!"

"Well it's obvious it was her quirk taking over. She didn't intentionally hurt the young man nor us," All Might defended.

"Still, what kind of a quirk was that!? Enough to overpower, not one, but three Pros? And one of them being the renowned symbol of peace!?"

Present Mic was also in the room now looking uncharacteristically thoughtful. "Her records don't say anything about two quirks. The one she's filed under is Supernova which is supposed give her the ability to manifest star matter."

"That certainly didn't appear to be the case," Aizawa said. "I tried stopping her transformation, but...she deflected me? I don't know. It was like my own quirk backfired onto me."

"Monona tried to retaliate as well, but his power had no effect."

Recovery Girl checked you for minor cuts and bruising. Your injuries weren't grave, but you did look severely ill. She decided to heal you quickly with a kiss to the forehead. But as soon as her lips touched your skin, a spark of purple shocked her back.

"It appears her body rejects any kind of quirk-based approaches," Recovery Girl informed with surprise. "Whatever happened today, we have to call their parents. They need serious medical attention. I've done what I can but I think it'd be best to get them treated."

Bakugou sat outside the nurse's office, hands folded at his knees. He was only able to catch bits and pieces, but he didn't need it all to understand what they were talking about. Your monstrous form along with those flaming eyes still marred in his mind.

What was going on with you?

Sorry I've been away for a little. I promise next part is coming soon!