Place In Me || Megumi Fushiguro x Fem!Reader x Choso Kamo

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A/N: Italics represent the little voice in you head or thoughts.

This takes place days after Nobara joins the 'first years'

Y/N Pov <3

I wake up in the old school house, I can see the moonlight peeking in through the broken windows. It's a run-down and moldy place about a mile behind my uni, it's been shut down and inhabited for years. It's filled with monsters and creatures I have no explanation for. 

I groggily sit up, rubbing my eyes violently. My school uniform is dirty and in shambles, I am a disgusting human. I pull myself off the cold dirt floor and stretch. It is dark and windy, cold air bellows through the windows, I can't believe I fell asleep in this place. All the horrible things that have happened here. Suicides, assaults, murders. It's so fucked up to feel safer here than at home.

Home? I don't have a home, I have a clan... or more like a cult? With a failed father and a mother who drinks, well they both drink... No, He doesn't just drink, he hits and yells and he grabs and pulls and pushes. He hurts me. So does she... Not that mom cares when she's around. I think about how bad she is every second of every day. She hurt my brother-no she killed my brother... poor Asahi. And she never had any consequences for it. She watches what my father and the other clan leaders do to me and she's void of all guilt or empathy.

"Tch" I scoff to myself at the thoughts. I never cease to anger myself. I take a deep breath, and my throat burns at the bad memories. I collect my bag and dust myself off, using the flashlight on my phone to navigate to the front of the rundown building. The monsters look at me from the rooms, through windows, and from the shadows, never bothering me, they watch but keep their distance, cowering if I get too close.

I wonder if I scare them? no one else ever seems to see them, but I know they are very real. 

A large creature looms over the door, its presence is stronger than most I see, its eyes whirl and they seem to be deep- never-ending pools of anger and wrath. I look up with my dull e/c orbs and it doesn't flinch away as I walk closer, rather it jumps down in front of me. I step back, catching my balance. fear sets in and I stare the creature down. It stomps in my direction its shape is almost human but mostly looks like a muk. I stumble back into the hallways of the old building, it looms forward standing tall over me, It morphs and shifts to have a familiar face, but it's uncanny valley and unnatural. my lip shakes and my sweat drops. They've never come close to me.

I turn on my heels unsure of where to run, I just need to get away. As all of a sudden, every creature is on my tail. I dash around corners and upstairs. fuck. Fuck. FUCK.

This is so bad. My body feels like it's on fire and I can bearly breathe in the thick ill-smelling air of the upper rooms, the atmosphere feels like it's pulsing and I feel so faint as I slowly but surely reach the dead end of the roof. I turn to the creatures lurking toward me, as they've formed into one large mass. "Y'know, as tempting as jumping off this roof is, there's a new Markiplier video coming out tonight and I need to see it!" I yell at the monster. It roars in response, running straight for me. I reach my hand out and shut my eyes as it hits me,  a burning goes through my body, but I don't go flying over the edge. I look and see the monster's face against my hand, its eyes wide with shock as it turns grey and fades to ash.

I breathe heavily, shaking in my shoes. I feel scared and weak. I fall to my knees feeling a deep sickness and sorrow. I can't think of anything to do but scream in shock at what has just unfolded in front of me and as I do, falling to my knees, the walls and ceiling begin to crumble and turn to dust beneath me and I fall. 

Megumi's pov

I seem to have lost touch with Itadori, Kugisaki, and Gojo. Did they say they were getting mochi? Boba maybe? No that's not right.

Hmm. I look at my phone as I walk slowly in the direction they ran off too. As I pass shops that don't catch my eye I feel uneasy. Something just happened. I look up and around, finally seeing My classmates and sensei. They must feel it too.  As if on cue the ground shakes, and everyone on the street yelps as the tremor rolls through. What the hell? I never get a damn day off. Itadori and I make eye contact, he puts a hand on Kugisaki's shoulder to shift her gaze towards mine as I run to him and sensei.

As I reach them, Gojo starts wandering off, I'm guessing toward the cause of the disturbance "Gojo-Sensei? What's happening?" I ask, following him. With his fast walk, soda in hand, he looks like he's having a blast, despite the panic that was just caused.

A small smile creeps on the corners of his lips. "Somethings cookin'." he chuckles as he casts a veil. After speed walking about 4 blocks, before us lays a decimated building, rubble, dust and a strong smell of death flood our senses. I follow him unaware of what's happening until it hits me.

Someone or something here has phenomenal power.  Their cursed energy is raw and powerful, you can practically feel it in the air. "Sensei! What is going on up here?" Itadori asks, no fear evident on his face as he looks at the mess before him. He's like a curious dog wanting to run in and figure this out.

Gojo props his hands on his hip, thinking face on, despite him likely having no thoughts behind that mask of his. "I sense somethings off, as I feel you my students, do as well," Gojo says with a smirk on his lips. The dust makes it even more unbearable to breathe, whoever, or whatever did this is surely powerful enough to withstand this.

"Itadori, be prepared, I don't feel good about this," I warn. Summoning my divine dog, I pat his shoulder to reassure him, Kugisaki nods in agreement.

He smiles, "Thanks Fushiguro!" He smiles back at me, we stand and wait for the dust to settle. As the air clears before us, we see nothing. No curses, nobody. "it must be under the remains of the building." Itadori grimaces. sadness becomes clear in his eyes. I search and scan the terrain and I see a figure amongst the rubble.

"No!" I say pointing to a figure lying near the rear of the building.

"Mhm. Something cooked here, welp let's go meet our new little 'friend'!" Gojo laughs, throwing air quotes around 'friend'.  "follow along my students, this is a learning experience!" He laughs again, beckoning us to follow. What the hell?  How did this happen out of nowhere? What caused this? Questions stir in my mind.

As we reach the figure it becomes clearer. A girl probably about our age, laying still on the ground, like the impact was everywhere it needed to be to keep her uninjured. Her uniform is covered in dirt. Around her shoulder is a rucksack. "Sensei, check her bag for an ID!" Kugisaki says pointing to the green bag.  Itadori bends down as if to start removing the bag.

"Kugisaki! Itadori! going through woman's bags without their permission is blasphemous! Good idea help me get it off of her."  Gojo bellows.

I stare deadpanned at the scene before me.

"Fushiguro, can you help us hold her up?" Itadori asks with an innocent smirk. I nod and gently hold the girl's upper body in my arms as Gojo shimmies the bag from under her arm. She's burning up, and my face tenses in concern.

Gojo and Itadori fumble through the girl's bag. "Hm, school laptop -defiantly broken after that tumble, fem hygiene products, calculous book, chapstick, empty water bottle- Hey the girls hydrated!" Gojo lists everything he pulls out, handing them to Itadori who is stacking them nicely. "sketchbook, and ah-ha! wallet!" Gojo says like he just struck gold. he flips though, coins fall out, a bank card and there it is, an ID. "Hm, let us take a looksie~" He says crossing his legs and holding the ID close to his face.

"Can you even see under that blindfold?" Itadori asks.

"yes," Gojo says throwing an insulted dramatic face to his student. "Okay, Y/n..." He brims with confidence "Ori." it quickly falters into a look of worry.. "Let's get you to jujutsu tech."

"Sensei, what's that face? What's the worry?" Kugisaki furrows her brows.

Gojo smiles again and laughs a bit. "The Ori clan... it's just... Peachy." He says agitatedly with a thin-lipped smile.