Doll~ || Villian Deku ✔️

Chapter 30: Never truly released, are we?

After what could've been hours, maybe even days, I heard the door creak open.

I glanced up, heavy eyed.
Aizawa, Todoroki, and Bakugou looked down at me.

"Y/N, can you sit up? We have some questions.. then I'll let you and the boys have some peace for a bit." Aizawa asked.

"Take the handcuffs off. They hurt." I whined, feeling my wrists blister, and run red.

"I'm sorry, it's the principals orders. Why were you with Midoriya?" He asked.
I sighed. "Tomura Shigaraki was separating me from Yumi, and Midoriya from his split half. Basically separating the heroes from the villains. But now you've locked the hero Midoriya up." I explained.

"What does Yumi look like now then? And Midoriya's other half." He questioned.

"Yumi has raven black hair, and her skin is ghostly pale. She's got a few spots, and her build is the same as mine, practically. Midoriyas' copy, known as Deku, looks just like him, except more muscular, with a more defined jawline, his skin is paler, and his hair is a lot darker- almost black." I answered.
"Thank you." Aizawa said, standing up and walking off.

Todoroki wrapped me in a hug.
"Fucking hell, Y/N. Do you mind running off all the time?" He complained.
"This time it was necessary! You've almost got your old Y/N back." I half smiled.
"What do you mean by almost?" Bakugou questioned, raising an eyebrow.

"Something went wrong in the transfer- Yumi is still partially in me, and I'm partially in her. I can see where she is- it's like an intense spidey sense." I joked half-heartedly.
"How do we fix that?" Todoroki asked.
"I have to go back to Shigaraki. He'll fix it, then me and her can go in our split ways."

"What if it doesn't work?" Bakugou said, still looking sceptical.
"Then you either loose me completely, or I never wake up, and only she does. Or vice versa." I shrugged.

Todoroki just frowned. "Aren't you worried about that?"
I just shook my head. "Not really.. it's only like a ten percent chance something will go wrong."
"The teachers won't agree to it." Todoroki said.
"Then Deku's going to come for all of your asses because part of the 'love of his life' is trapped in me. He'll start a war just for it. He's obsessed, crazy, and overall a sadistic prick." I scoffed.

"Well, I know that.. Midoriya's going on trial tomorrow. He's going to have a life's worth of time in jail. What Deku did- what he did, was disgusting. So much blood was spilt because of him." Bakugou explained briefly.
I stood up, feeling my heart race.

"They can't, it's not him! That's not fair- let me go, I'll go tell them! I'm a witness!!" I exclaimed, edging to the door.
Bakugou stood in front of me.
"We can't do that."

"Why not? I thought you were my friends?" I asked.
"I'm sorry Y/N.." Todoroki hung his head.
Bakugou just looked away.
"Fine." I scoffed, punching my fists into Bakugou's stomach, making him stumble out the way.
With that, I rushed out the door.

Todoroki grimaced. "Not again.."

I rushed through the halls as quick as I could, looking for something, anything, to break my binds, my chains, keeping me captive.
That's when I noticed purple mist filling the hallway.
I lifted my hands to my face, turning to see Midnight looking towards me, the same sad, guilty look on her face from earlier.
"Y/N, please just cooperate. I hate what they're doing with you, but you're going to be alone longer if you don't just follow these orders. Please, just go back.." she asked, stepping closer forward.

"No.. I won't." I choked out, muffled by my hands.

I could feel my head growing light with every weakening breath.
Turning again, I tried to rush off, only to trip on a roll of carpet, gasping in pain.

Breathing in a large concentration of Midnights mist.

My eyelids flickered, and I gave in.

I wasn't going to be able to run away, anyway.

I should know that.
I can't every be really free, fully released.
It just wasn't going to happen anytime soon.

I awoke later, a table full of food and cards placed in the middle of the room.
There was also a TV in the corner.
I could tell they didn't want me to get bored.
I glanced at all the cards.
I felt a small smile crack on my face as I noticed some of the writing.

Ochaco, Iida, Kirishima, Denki, Jirou.
Everyone had written me something.

A lot of it was small 'I miss you' notes, some were longer.
Iida sent me a whole book of the schoolwork I had missed out on, which made me chuckle.
They were all too sweet.

I didn't deserve their treatment, in all honesty.

I found the remote, flickering the TV on.

"16 year-old Izuku Midoriya sentenced to life in prison after finally being captured after a six month pursuit. Due to his high criminal charges, there were no revolts against his trial, him acclaiming to be innocent, despite the pressures and evidence. Information will be gathered from him about his colleagues, before he is dispatched to Naomi island."

I felt my heart ring in my ears.

Naomi island held the most secure prison, for the most high ranked criminals.
Like All For One.
Midoriya didn't deserve to go there.
He couldn't go there.

He'd get hurt, maybe even killed.

I jumped up, banging on the glass, my voice running raw from screaming.

No one was going to listen, as an innocent man was sent to his doom.

Because to them, he was just another villain.

But to me, he was my safe place, my protector.

And he was being sent away.