A Feverish Dream

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** Midoriya's POV **

   Minutes later, as we made it to UA, the little girl was sent to the clinic room to get the medical attention she needs. Unable for us to visit, both Mirio and I sat there for countless hours to see what news they have of her. Just as time stood still, my teacher Mr. Aizawa entered from the clinic, looking right at us.

"How is she, Mr. Aizawa?"
"It's a miracle she made it this far. Any other minute longer, then she wouldn't have survived."
"Thank goodness!"
"Now, how did she end up like that in a drastic situation?"
"You should thank Midoriya for that one, Mr. Aizawa," Mirio replied, "He's the one who saw the signs and mentioned we should come here."

     He looked at me carefully, unsure if it was me or Mirio who's taking all the credit.

"Is this true?"
"Um... yes."
"Hmm. Any idea as to where she came from?"
"No clue, sir." I replied. "I tried to ask little questions as I could, but she passed out before anything."
"I see."
"We were in the middle of searching for YN out in the streets, sir." Mirio added.
"So, no luck?"
"None, sir."
"Then either you should keep looking or report to Sir Nighteye about this little kid. Maybe there may be something."
"What do you mean by that, Mr. Aizawa?"
"Exactly as I mentioned. Midoriya, that child you brought me was losing too much blood in her body, even if she started to recover from this fever, it'll be a miracle for her to recover faster. Plus, it seems coincidental that she shows up months after YN's disappearance. So, if anyone would know where she could be might be her. So for now, all we have to do now is wait."
"Is it possible if we can see her?"
"Do what you want. She's currently resting for the time being."

     As quick as I could, I went straight towards the clinic, only to see glass windows all around the area, to quarantine her from the world and prevent any illness she may have leftover.


** Your POV **

     Meanwhile, in a place unknown to the world, you started to float from the ground and towards the unknown.

"Where... where am I?" I asked.

     As I try to see where it is I'm floating from, all I could hear is chuckling echoing throughout the unknown.

"Who's there?"
"Don't tell me you forgot about me..." the voice echoed.
"I...I don't know you."
"Aww, so you did forget me? Maybe this will refresh your memory."

     In an instant, the unknown changed, allowing it to return into the room it once was. I recalled every last detail. It was my old home, where I grew up. Before I met my adoptive father.

"Wait. Why am I here?"
"Don't you remember? This was where your parents were killed?"
"My parents?"

     I looked inside the window, seeing me, from the past, crying and in a closet.

"I remember... my parents wanted to hurt me so much until I could no longer breathe, but then there were noises in the living room. I don't remember who was there, but it frightened me."

     Then, as I thought about the noise, I saw Sir Nighteye and what appears to be All Might entering the scene. My old self shivered in fear as Sir Nighteye caught a glance towards me.

"I remember him asking if I was okay, even though I couldn't reply. I wanted to ask about my parents, but all I could do was cry back then."

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