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-The two men glanced at eachother for a minute until a third more feminin voice spoke up,
"How do you feel darling?"
I was silent for awhile until my mouth finally opened to speak. "I feel...tired" the woman hummed in response.
"I'm sure you are, how about you get some more rest darling?"
I nodded as the three people shuffled out of the room. I could hear the door click shut as my eyes grew heavier and heavier, until finally they closed all the way.
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My body felt horrible when I woke back up, the lights were dimly lit as four people talked around me, the woman slowly approached the chair next to me and sat down.
"Hello darling, do you remember my voice?"
I slowly nodded as a smile grew on her rosy cheeks, she seemed to be well kept...besides her hair, or maybe that's her hairstyle? I glanced past her to see a more rough looking man talking to a woman dressed in white and blue, the man noticed my stare and lightly waved to me.
I glanced back over to the kind woman who seemed to be rambling on about something to a brightly colored guy. His hair color hurt my eyes with how bright it was, it seemed to reach the middle of his back.
The woman dressed in white and blue walked out of the room leaving the two men and the woman next to me.
"So kiddo, it seems the doctors are going to run some tests on you and make sure you're healthy before you can leave!" The brightly colored man spoke, I looked over to the woman and she nodded her head in agreement with the man.
"My name is Nemuri" she spoke in a gentle and caring voice "and this is Hizashi and Shota." She finished pointing to the two men standing next to her.
"Tests?" I croaked out with a dry mouth and throat,
"Yes but don't worry they aren't going to hurt." The man named Shota explained.
"See we are pro heros! Meaning we are here to help and care for you!"
Real pro heros? Momma told me about them and how they saved thousands of people a day!
"You..save people!" I said with a wide smile as I slowly sat up.
"Please be careful darling! Don't move too much!"
Miss Nemuri said as she gently guided me back to laying down. The woman who I assume was the doctor they were talking about came back into the room and over to me, she placed a thing on my head and a device on my finger.
"Don't move problem child or she won't be able to help you." I nodded as the woman placed more devices on my body.
"From looking at the activity in his brain, his quirk seems to be fighting with his body. It's not rare for this to happen especially in more traumatic situations like his. I do believe his quirk is trauma induced meaning...I will try to put this lightly...his quirk is going to fight with him until he learns how to control it."
I glanced over to the other three adults as they nodded and glanced over to me,
"Now I do believe this will be harder since he is a teenager with very little information about the outside world. He will probably need a therapist or counselor helping him everyday along with a trained specialist training him. I don't think all hope is lost for him but I do know it will be a few hard years until he is fully able to control his quirk."
I could see a saddened look cross over Miss Nemuri's face as the doctor spoke, she carefully placed a hand on my arm as she looked to the doctor.
"If...if he were to have help from a pro, do you think he could be able to control his quirk faster?"
"I can't say if it would help or not but it wouldn't hurt to help the boy in any way possible.."
I could see a determined look wash over Miss Nemuri's face as she looked over to me and smiled.
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