"What's that noise..?"

"It sounds like water"

"Shush!- lower your voices we don't want to get caught"

"It's too slow to be water"

"Hey where's Kirishima and Bakugou, we should find them again"

"Who cares we need to focus on getting ourselves out"

"Selfish bitch."

"Oh come on, you were thinking it as well!"

"Stop fighting, let's check out the noise first. Then we'll look for a way out"

"This shit is like a horror movie I watched the other da-"

"No one cares! That's not important!"

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed.."

Kaminari sighed as he listened to his friends bicker. Admittedly he was very worried about Bakugou, Kirishima, also Uraraka. The class had heard far away screams not to long ago. It scared them to their core, so the group was on the move currently.

Where you may ask? They had no fucking clue.

Kaminari shakily looked at his phone screen, following silently at the back of the group. The time was still the same; '666'

It was rather creepy really, however none of them talked about it.

Now thinking about it, Kaminari noticed a few of his classmates were acting strange. Well they all were, but some more then others. Momo for example.

She was quiet and reserved, keeping to herself more than usual. The boy wondered what was going through her head, normally she would try to at least take charge or give suggestions, but that wasn't the case.

How abnormal...

Speaking off the devil, Momo decided to raise her voice for the first time in a while "sorry to ask but does anyone have any food... I'm feeling very malnourished after making supplies-"

"Ugh! No, of corse no one has anything Yaoyorozu!" Mina sharply hissed, even surprising Kaminari by her tone. The electric haired boy looked cautiously at the back of the two girls' heads as they continued walking.

Momo was right in front of Denki, and Mina was in front of her. They were walking like a line of obedient ducklings, following Iida at the front.

"But I'm hungry-"

"Yeah we all are." Tsu croaked out, making Yaoyorozu visibly shake. Denki wondered if he should check on her. After all everyone was stressed, well maybe that was an understatement.

"I. Need. Food" the long haired girl now forced out through clenched teeth, making a few students stop to look at her in surprise.

Kaminari cursed under his breath. Taking a step back from Momo cautiously as she flexed her fingers and rolled her shoulders back and forth.

"Hey! Why did you guys stop-" iida yelled but quickly shut him mouth once he saw the scene.

Yaoyorozu tilted her head to the side as if listening to some sort of gentle whisper, straining her neck in order to get a better listen. The girl's face contorted, taking on a strange look of anger as she suddenly leapt on Mina without warning.

"AGHH! GET HER OFF! OW!" Mina screamed as Yaoyorozu's teeth sank into her forearm, biting down on the flesh and ripping through muscle and ligament. Mina writhed in pain as a lump of her skin was hacked away from her arm and hungrily gulped down by the girl atop her.

Screaming now louder, Mina kicked and elbowed Momo's stained face in attempts to escape.

"Help!-"

Everyone stepped away in shock.

Seemingly entranced by the flavours, Momo dived down again to tear another bite from the other's shoulder; splintering her collar bone and crunching down on cartilage like a hungry beast.

Kaminari slapped his hand over his mouth in repulsion, blood spraying around the scene like small raindrops of crimson.

Mina gargled on her own blood, shock overcoming her nervous system as her body became unbearably numb. Her eyes rolled back to meet the girl's own; she saw tears in Momo's eyes. A slight green glow surrounding her irises, she looked sad but maddened at the same time.

The pink skinned student watched strings of her own skin being torn off in dripping lumps, her eyes becoming blurry - struggle more futile now. Momo slurped up every morsel she skinned from the vying girl's body, licking her bones clear of blood to show off the pearly white of her skeleton.

Denki whacked his cheeks and moved his stiff limbs to grab a empty chair which was in a dark classroom to his right, quickly running out with it and mustering up enough strength to whack Yaoyorozu over the head.

The girl's body was thrusted sideways, arms and legs going limp as she lost consciousness due to the impact.

Kaminari looked down at the mutilated body, his face going pale. Mina had already died by the time Denki saved her, body unable to cope with such overwhelming trauma and blood loss. She was missing chunks of her arms and shoulders above, gouts of blood still flowing from her wounds.

Jaw lax as her black eyes were rolled lifelessly to the back of her head - face overcome with the shadow of death; the devil's hand snuffling out her life like a weak match.

"M-Mina- hey.. hey!" Kaminari knelt down, completely in denial about the whole thing.

The class took a step back "w-what's wrong with you all?!" Denki screamed, his hand becoming bloodied as he cupped Mina's cold face.

"Kaminari... don't turn around."

The boy raised his brow, eyes fogged with tears "what.."

"What's wrong Denki? Why didn't you film her death? You seem to enjoy capturing people's suffering on camera"

'It's him! It's him! I need to run!'

A glowing blur left Yaoyorozu's unconscious body, hovering behind the blonde's kneeling position - facing the terrified class.

"Come on! FILM IT!"

The boy screamed as his body was thrown up into the air by a suffocating amount of force; meeting Izuku's eyes only a few centimetres away from his own. They were black. Like Mina's.

Izuku's hollow, ghostly eyes created a scene of deja-vu in his mind.

the next thing Denki knew, his phone was stuck to his hand. Forcefully pointed directly at his dead friend's ripped corpse.

"Go on! Do what you love! Film her!"

The boy wailed and thrashed his limbs in the air "STOP IT! YOU KILLED HER! BASTARD, BASTARD!" He threw his phone to the floor, shattering the glass everywhere as the rest of the class sprinted to get away from the scene.

Kaminari screamed even louder, louder, louder... until the world went quiet.

He felt the pressure return to his feet. Back on the ground. Finally.

With caution, Denki slowly opened his eyes.

He saw the back of Yaoyorozu's head. In front was Mina. They were walking in a line, silently.

"But I'm hungry-"

Denki slapped himself in the face. "No. No. No!" He reached out his hand and tried to grab Momo. To stop her. To pull Mina away.

It happened again. He whacked her with a chair, he grieved.

"But I'm hungry-"

It happened again. Momo disgustingly mutilated her again, he whacked her with the chair again.

He cried, he sobbed, he begged for it to stop.

His vision slowly turned red, unable to see anything else apart from blood any more.

"But I'm hungry-"

Again.

Again.

Again.

Kaminari looked one last time towards Mina's cloudy eyes, he dropped the chair to the floor and moved almost robotically towards the wall.

"Make.. make it stop" he wheezed out, bleeding and blistered hands pressed against his shirt as he began violently crashing his head into the cement wall.

Bloody splatters littered the wall, dripping down the paint as Kaminari showed no sign of stopping. A layer of his skin peeled like a ripe fruit from his forehead, leaving small clusters of torn skin on the soiled wall.

It looked like the scene from a brutal horror movie. The plaster in the wall started to chip as Denki smashed his head even harder now, the very front of his skull scraping against the wall.

He groaned aloud, mumbling incoherent nothings with a final push - body falling backwards in a heap.

Izuku clicked his fingers, making the scene disappear. The figures of his classmates floated away in the stale air - except for Yaoyorozu and Mina of corse. Because they were real.

The ghost smiled at the utter chaos.

"Tsk Tsk Tsk... such a shame eh?.." he bent down and fiddled with a clumpy strand of blonde hair; twirling it in his translucent fingers before flicking it dismissively to the floor again.

"What a pitiful... lonely end" Izuku sighed, putting on a fake frown. Grabbing Kaminari's hand and heaving his body to rest next to Mina's. After doing the same with Yaoyorozu's - so they were all lined up like a stack of sardines.

He took pleasure in seeing their faces lifeless and doll-like. In fact.. they were sort of pretty.

He wanted to remember this moment.

So izuku bent down and roughly grabbed a hold of Mina's ruffled pink hair, digging his fingers into the bottom of her chin till he could feel the edge of her jaw.

With a wide grin, Izuku tore off the skin on her face.

Leaving only the muscles and eyeballs in her skull - a hanging piece of flesh dripping from the ghost's hand as he repeated the same process with Denki and Momo.

"Five down, fifteen to go"