Bab 27: Back
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(Y/n) pov
'Wait... if I go back like this... it'll just cause more pain...'
As I plummeted towards the cement below me my mind went into a frenzy. I started thinking about the consequences of my actions, to the action of taking my life right now, and I decided...
I wanted to live.
But it was too late. My head came into contact with the hard surface and I could feel my head splitting in two, a shock up my spine, then darkness.
Silent,
senseless,
and full of regret.
That's what death felt like.
I sat in this empty space for what felt like forever. Not knowing the outcome of my actions, where I would end up, or if I was even really dead.
But a light flickered in an unmeasurable distance from me, and it got bigger, and bigger, and bigger... and bigger!
Until...
*BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEP!! BEEEP!!*
A heart monitor's alarm rang in my hear. My vision was hazy but I eventually came through, my hearing muffled yet again.
'No... don't tell me-'
My vision cleared, and yet again I was in a hospital. The colors around me were light and almost faded. I noticed now, that my positioning was different.
Instead of being beside a hospital bed, I was on the hospital bed. I could move my vision side to side and examine everything. Though I didn't have much time as doctors came rushing in and started granting over my vitals.
"Ha... I'm finally awake huh?" I asked a male doctor on my right who was re-adjusting my water pouch thingy.
He completely ignored me and continued to work, clearly stressed.
"Wow... rude much? Your patient just woke up from a coma and this is how you treat me?" I called out to everyone in the room. However, yet again I was ignored.
'What?' "Ok ok... you can stop with this sick joke guys..." I chuckled starting to get a bit worried.
'I'm awake aren't I?'
But quickly, my vision flashed again and I was thrown into a 3rd personal point of view. I started from the hospital room ceiling. The doctors rushed around a hospital bed... and to my horror yet again my body laid there unconscious. My face was stressed, my eyebrows knitted, and I was obviously in pain.
"No... No NO NO NO NO! GOD DAMN IT!" I yelled. 'I thought I'd finally escaped!? Satan just loves to torture me it seems!? AAAHHHH!!! WHY DOES THIS HAVE TO HAPPEN TO ME!?'
Cold tears started to stream down my hurt face.
And my vision brightened again. I was out.
"(Y/n)..."
'Shut the fuck up... I've had enough.'
"(Y/n)!"
'Ugh...'
"(Y/n)!!"
I opened my eyes again, unsure of where I'd end up.
"(Y/n)!! I'm so glad you're ok!" a voice spoke.
"You had us all so worried!!" another yelled.
"Huh, what?" I quietly responded, my eyes still getting used to the light.
"Don't tell me you don't remember!? You took out that nomu with ease! It was so manly!" a raspy voice laughed.
My eyes finally adjusted, and class 1-A appeared in front of me, all of them seated at their desks. Well, most of them were at their desks, a few were standing up.
"N-nomu?" 'GOD DAMN IT!' "Oh yeah right!" I laughed, covering up the immense sadness and pain swirling in the back of my mind. Well, mixed feelings at this point. I wasn't sure if I should be happy I hadn't died, upset I wasn't back home, or mad at myself for even considering, much less going through with taking my own life.
I noticed Aizawa was standing next to me and stole a glance at him. He didn't have any bandages so at least my healing had seemed to work. Using deduction, I concluded that I was in the scene where Aizawa walked into the classroom (usually with bandages) and talks about the sports festival.
"Well... we should probably talk later and continue class. I don't want to take up too much time." I half-smiled.
"That's (Y/n) for you! So nonchalant!" Denki commented.
And so I made my way to my seat and allowed the class to carry on as usual. However, as soon as my eyes were off me, my face dropped and I stared into nothing.
Narrator pov
"Yes well, getting back to the topic. I'm glad you all came out okay after the unfortunate events at the USJ. However, your fight isn't over yet." Mr. Aizawa said as he stepped behind his podium.
Scared and concerned comments erupted around the room, those of which (Y/n) blocked out.
Aizawa finished his sentence, "The UA sport's festival is about to start."
"Yes!" Kirishima exclaimed.
"WHAT!?", "DON'T SCARE US LIKE THAT!?", "MR. AIZAWA!?", others yelled.
(Y/n) just ignored the comments and zoned out for a bit. The next thing she heard was Uraraka grumbling out things like, "DEKU! IIDA! LET'S DO OUR BEST IN THE SPORTS FESTIVAL" and "EVERYONE! I'M GONNA DO MY BEST!" (Y/n) just groaned and covered her ears as the small student continued to yell motivational things in a much too angry voice.
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Izuku and (Y/n) walked down the hallway together towards the cafeteria, accompanied by Iida and Uraraka.
The three musketeers were rambling on as (Y/n) stayed quiet and walked by their side.
"Are you ok?" a voice snapped (Y/n) into the conversation.
Izuku had stopped in front of her and his eyes were very concerned.
"Oh yeah, why?" (Y/n) asked, a bit too monotonously for the greenette's liking.
"You kinda seem... a bit down. I don't know how to explain it but I just feel like something's off." Izuku continued, placing his hands on both of the (h/c) haired girls' shoulders.
"Haha no don't worry. Nothing's going on ok Midoriya." (Y/n) responded, only raising Izuku's suspicion more. "Where are Uraraka and Iida?"
"I told them to go on without us since I wanted to talk to you," Izuku explained.
"Oh ok." (Y/n) shrugged. "Well, we should probably go catch up with them right?"
As the two began to walk again a low voice started to laugh behind them, "HAHAHAHA! YOUNG MIDORIYA AND YOUNG (Y/N)!! ARE HERE!"
All Might appeared around the corner in front of them, pointing at the pair.
"Woah All Might! What are you doing here?" Izuku questioned the pro hero.
'Really? He's your mentor and you're his successor... you can't keep acting surprised that he talks to you Izuku.' (Y/n) thought to herself as she sighed.
"Lunch," the pro hero said while holding up a wrapped-up lunch. "Do you want to eat with me?"
"Uh yeah sure!" Izuku responded for the pair with extreme excitement.
All Might led the two students down the school's hallways to an empty lounge or staff room of some sort. There were chairs and couches around, and a table with boxed lunches set up.
(Y/n) pov
All Might, Izuku, and I were all sat around a wooden table.
"After the USJ incident it seems I can only be in my muscle form for 50 minutes," the pro said while pouring himself some tea.
I squeezed my chopsticks hard together at his word cracking the wood. 'Yeah, and who's fault is that? Mine.'
"Only 50 minutes?!" Izuku exclaimed.
"Yeah that's about it, I may have overdone it. I did some hero work before arriving at the USJ and then ran out of time. Then I forced my body back into the muscular form to get to the facility faster to protect you all. Good thing (Y/n) was already there taking care of things or my time might've declined even more." All Might sighed, placing his teacup down on the table.
"Yeah..." I finally spoke. "But, All might what about that- that shadow thing. It hit you deliberately on the side where your injury is, didn't it? That looked too well placed for it to have been an accident, not even getting into how it only threw one attack and left."
"Ah yes... that thing. It may have also been the main contributor to my time being shortened." All Might responded, his eyes glued to his hands.
"Huh? What injury?" Izuku asked. 'Ah right, you still don't know yet.'
"Well..." All Might lifted up his shirt slightly to reveal the large wound on his side.
Izuku gasped and covered his mouth in shock.
"In a fight many years ago against All For One I was injured really badly, resulting in this," he motioned to the wound. "But that's beside the reason I brought you too here! We can get into that stuff another time."
'Oh? Did I mix up when he tells Izuku? Oops.' I thought, feeling a little bad that I made All Might reveal his injury before he was supposed to.
"I wanted to talk to you both about the sports festival." All Might continued. "The problem for you is that you still can't control One For All yet."
Izuku nodded his head in agreement.
"And you (Y/n), I just need to talk to you about boundaries." I sweatdropped at his comment, knowing exactly what he was referring to. The nomu fight.
"But Midoriya, do you have a plan? You obviously can't break every bone in your body in the festival."
Izuku thought for a moment at my side.
'Wait... he was supposed to hit the nomu or some villain before and not get hurt! I messed that up too! SHIT!'
"Well, I hit some villain at the USJ before and didn't have any backlash..." Izuku spoke up.
'Really? Hmm... it's almost like this world fixed the problem for me-'
"Really? What was different about that one?" All Might asked.
Now, at this moment in time, I had two options. Zone out. Or travel in time.
Since I was really getting agitated I decided on the second option and time jumped to when the conversation would switch over to me.
"And you (Y/n), I realize that when you fought the nomu at the USJ you seemed to be unconscious of your actions." All Might started.
Izuku gave me a look that seemed to say, "Wait you did that all UNCONSIOUSLY!?"
"Yeah... it kinda seemed like something else took over my body and did everything for me. I've actually been thinking about it." I paused and twirled my fingers. "I think it may actually be a drawback to my quirk."
All Might's nonexistent eyes widened. "Like-"
"Like- imagination," I told the pro telepathically. "Anyways, I think that the drawback is set on emotions. I was so caught up in rage that I blacked out and something else took over. Instead of my drawback being something that happens after using my quirk too much, it's something that is constantly active, just dormant depending on my emotion levels." I tried to explain the best I could, but even I wasn't making much sense to myself.
"Ah, I understand. Since your quirk is linked so closely to zodiacs and stuff like that, your physical but also emotional states and linked to it. Depending on those your quirk will either stay in control on completely lose it. Maybe like a dormant being inside you, that's only activated with immense emotions. Kinda like natural limiters." Izuku tried to put my words into reasoning.
All Might stared at the two of us for a moment. "Uh y-yes. But I hope that young (Y/n) doesn't have something else inside of her that could take over at any moment."
"Heh yeah..." I laughed it off, though I wasn't so sure that Izuku's idea was that out of the question.
"Well, that is something we should investigate (Y/n). You can talk to Aizawa about that later. However, it seems like lunchtime is passed and I don't want to hold you two longer than needed! So-" All Might concluded, getting a bit awkward with the goodbyes at the end.
"Ha yeah," I said getting out of my chair. "Thank you for the food!"
"Of course, anytime." All Might laughed stoically.
Izuku and I said goodbyes and walked back to our homeroom, making small talk along the way. However, when we arrived we were met with a large build-up of students clogging the hallway.
"Huh?" I said as I tried to look over the tops of students. "You know what-" I started to push through the mob eventually getting towards the front where my 1-A classmates started to sprinkle into the mix.
When I finally made it through back into our classroom I asked what was going on, but no one exactly knew.
"They're scouting out the competitions idiots," Bakugou said as he calmly walk towards the classroom door. "We're the class that survived a real villain attack. They wanna see us with their own eyes."
"Yep- Bakugou's got the right idea," I said, now following behind the spiky-haired blond.
Bakugou stopped in the doorway of our classroom and scanned the crowd in front of us, "At least you know what a future pro looks like. Now move it extras."
Disapproving remarks sprouted behind us and I moved up and placed my arm around his shoulder. His face said he really didn't enjoy it but he didn't do anything to shove me away.
"Well I mean to put it in nicer terms: Yes we *cough* I *cough* fought of villains. I get you to want to check us out to see if we're that intimidating before the sports festival and all, but you really didn't need to barricade us. However, if any of you do anything to sabotage, just fuck up, or some shit... I will personally handle it. So if you don't mind we'd really like to leave this classroom now." I smirked and raised my chin to the students in front of me. I could feel an approving chuckle from Bakugou by my side and could see the shocked looks of the teens in front of me.
"Though- that doesn't apply to all of you. Just know I have eyes on a few of you in the crowd *cough* purple hair *cough*, that I wouldn't dare hurt. So stay on my good side and everything will be ok!"
"So this is class 1-A," a certain purple-haired student pushed his way to the front. "I heard you guys were impressive but you just sound like an ass."
"Ah- there is said purple head!" I exclaim, pulling my arm off of the blond's shoulder. (now- I know we are shorter- but... just pretend for a sec (Y/n) is at least even height!)
I knew he was thinking something along the lines of "I have no idea who this person is or why they seem to be invested in me-" or something like that... probably not that formal.
"Is everyone in the hero course that delusional or just you?" The purple finally stepped through the crowd fully, revealing his dark eyebags and bored expression. And he was very- very- very... ho- good looking.
"How sad to come here and find a bunch of ego-maniacs." He said, rubbing the nape of his neck. "I wanted to be in the hero course but like many others here I was forced to choose a different track, such is life. I didn't cut it the first time around but I have another chance. If any of us do well in the sports festival the teachers can decide to transfer us to the hero course, and they'll have to transfer people out to make room."
Many of my classmates sweatdropped at this new news.
"Scouting the competition- maybe some of my peers are, but I'm here to let you know that if you don't bring your very best I'll steal your spot right from under you," his eyes seeming to pierce my very soal. Though I, unlike most of my classmates, wasn't really intimidated given I knew the outcome of the festival and his claims just wouldn't come true. Sorry babe.
"I hope you stand with your word then..." I dragged on, allowing him to present his name.
"Shinsou Hitoshi," he responded with a blank face. (Last name-First name)
"Shinsou. Don't you hold back either, I'm looking forward to competing with you." I held out my hand towards my new acquaintance.
He took up my hand, "Then..."
"(L/n) (Y/n)"
"(L/n), this is a declaration of war. Not just between you and me, but your entire class."
"Sounds good!" I smiled and shook his hand. 'Oh my gosh- is this over yet? It's getting tiring being smiley so much today- How did I ever stay like this naturally before?!'
Even though U defused the situation, Shinsou and Bakugou were still staring daggers at each other (which was beginning to get a bit uncomfy).
"HEY, YOU!" A voice yelled out from the crowd.
I looked up to see Tetsutesu, though we hadn't officially met yet, yelling over the other students.
"I'M FROM CLASS 1-B NEXT DOOR TO YOU! WE HEARD YOU FOUGHT SOME VILLAINS AND I CAME TO SEE IF THAT WAS TRUE! AND YOU THE SHORT (H/C) HAIRED ONE!"
I raised an eyebrow and the blond... er silver... white!? Whatever haired kid.
"THAT FOOTAGE OF YOU FIGHTING! IT COULDN'T HAVE BEEN REAL! OR ELSE YOU'RE JUST WAY TOO OVERPOWERED! BUT YOU ALL JUST SEEM LIKE A BUNCH OF BRATS WHO THINK THEY'RE BETTER THAN US!"
"TALK ALL YOU WANT IT'LL JUST BE MORE EMBARRASSING WHEN WHEN YOU'RE KO'ed." I just ignored his comments and began to walk through/away from the crowd. Bakugou, with his chin up, silently started to follow behind me. "DON'T IGNORE ME!"
Though Bakugou and I just continued to walk, completely unbothered by the kid's rant. It wasn't like I had much against him... but it also wasn't like he got much screen time and I really just didn't care about him. Mentally though I apologized to all of his fans that adored, "simped", or whatever over him. If only they knew-
"Dudes! Where are you going? You gotta say something! It's your fault these people are all hating on us Bakugou, you too (Y/n)!" The better version of Tesutesu called behind us. We both stopped moving and turned ever so slightly to face the artificial redhead.
"These people don't matter," Bakugou spoke for the two of us.
"Huh?"
"The only thing that's important is that we beat them," he finished.
"And that we uphold the war terms I signed us onto," I added on. "So we all have to kick ass in that sports festival unless of course you just want to step down from being in this class?" I asked giving off a cold aura.
"N-no..." A few people answered from 1-A.
Bakugou started walking again and pushed past me. "Hey, what the fuck!?" I asked him as I rushed back up to walk by his side. 'Way to ruin my cool moment you dooche.'
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Back at home now I quickly showered, got dressed into my PJ's, and flopped on my bed.
In all realness, I wanted to cry, but I'd been doing so much of that lately it felt repetitive. So I just stared at my ceiling for a good few hours contemplating everything.
"You know, at this point, there's really nothing I can do. Hell, I even resorted to k!lling myself-" I chuckled lightly at my stupidity. Though the fact that I could laugh at words like that was beyond me.
'Maybe it'll just go away eventually. I just have to be patient. I'll enjoy that fact that I'm here right now- you only live once right?'
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Girl bosses (+Denki)🤪
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You guys still awake?
7 ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴏɴʟɪɴᴇ
ᴘɪɴᴋʏ
Yes ma'am!!!
ᴘɪᴋᴀᴄʜᴜ
Mhm! What's up?
ᴛsᴜ<𝟹
Yepp! Ribbit
ᴍᴇ
How can you 'ribbit' over text- nvm
Anyways... Halloween is coming up... and I was thinking
We could all hang out! You know minus the boys!
ɪɴᴠɪs
I love that idea!!
ʏᴀᴏᴍᴏᴍᴏ
I'm down... but why is Denki in this chat?
ᴘɪᴋᴀᴄʜᴜ
Cause- for one I got tea to spill!!!
AAAANNNNDDDD (Y/n) and I are tight!
Ain't that right!?
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Haha yeah!! Plus I think he'd be fun at a girls night
Trust me 😉
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t๏๓๏гг๏ฬ ร๏ยภ๔ ɠ๏๏๔?
ᴘɪɴᴋʏ
Girl... you need that phone checked out...
ᴊɪʀᴏ
I think she said, "tomorrow sound good?"
ʏᴀᴏᴍᴏᴍᴏ
Uraraka honey... I'm going to buy you a new phone
😭
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ђยђ?
ᴍᴇ
MOMO! 😭
but yeah- tomorrow seems great!
ʏᴀᴏᴍᴏᴍᴏ
cool!
ᴊɪʀᴏ
see you then!
ᴏᴄʜᴀᴄᴏ
ร๏ยภ๔ร ɠ๏๏๔!
ᴘɪɴᴋʏ
KK!
ᴘɪᴋᴀᴄʜᴜ
cant wait!
ɪɴᴠɪs
ok!
ᴛsᴜ<𝟹
ok, ribbit
ᴍᴇ
nice! See you tomorrow!
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Holloween special????
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