Fluid Hope // Nomu Deku AU

captivity // part 5

I widened my eyes to stare directly at a group of heroes in front of me.
..heroes.

Silence.

"You're awake. Good afternoon Izuku Midoriya!"
The strangely cheerful voice broke through the quiet, the strange mouse? cat? was it a dog? bear? Whatever it was.. the strange person tucked in the scarf of one of the heroes that had captured me.
For a moment I was staring at them in anger, before a question seeped into me.
"Who's Izuku Midoriya? Why do people keep calling me that?"
I have to stay near the LOV. I must protect the LOV members. Heroes are my enemies.. and my greatest fear.
Smiles dropped. There was more silence. Seemed nobody was especially 'chatty' today.
"What do you mean who Izuku Midoriya is nerd? It's clearly you, or has villainy made you even more dumber then yesterday?"

I looked towards the owner of the more mad voice. Some spiky-haired blond with red eyes, scowling at me from the shadow of the corner.
"..I don't get it. Is this some joke? Did Shigaraki set this up? Haha funny? Or are heroes really that easy to mistake people?"
I sighed, closing my eyes as I looked around at myself. My body was covered in a strong white cloth, securing my arms and legs together, with rope making it extra tight.
"This isn't. Your name is Izuku Midoriya. You were a amazing hero-in-training before you were kidnapped by villains. You appeared in a battle a few months after with a different appearance and a new quirk, but when Eraser uses his quirks, we can see parts of your original body. You're like the Kurogiri.. you seem to not have any memory of us, yeah?"
Detectives. I could only guess. I looked at the person who was sitting in front of me, surrounded by the heroes. That creamy suit nearly matched mine, except mine was blue and had no proper sleeves.

"..What?"
I looked around in a new panic. What was happening?! The same thoughts that usually circled my head came around again: I have to stay near the LOV. I must protect the LOV members. Heroes are my enemies.. and my greatest fear.
Greatest fear..
"I don't have all day! How about I blast some sense into him?!"
That same irritated voice spoke up, and I glared over at them.
"How about I control some sense into you, hm?! I ain't this famed 'izuku midoriya'."
"What did you say to me, nerd?!"
I hissed at his reply and slowly smaller fog clouds surrounded me, but none attacking. They must have put strong quirk cancellation bracelets somewhere on my covered body.
"I said.. HOW ABOUT I CONTROL SOME SENSE INTO YOU, HERO BOY?!"
I screamed, raged by him. Heroes are so rude!
I felt an explosion hit the side of me, burning the fabric around. I smirked at him.
"That's all you have?! Some hero you are. Attacking poor old 'Izuku Midoriya'."
I pushed my teasing by faking a laugh.
More strikes, despite the heroes reminding him to stop.
Strangely.. they seemed familiar, despite never having felt something like this. What.. A flash of this 'hero' blasting me alongside some strange classmates popped into my head. The strange sensation of fear.
"And you BULLIED ME! WHAT A HERO YOU ARE!"
I yelled, making everybody pause.
"..Only Deku knew that."
"Deku?! Oh, so I'm Izuku Midoriya AND THEN YOU KNOW MY REAL NAME?! WHO A-"
I was cut off by a choked out yell, the boy clearly upset.
"ONLY DEKU KNEW THAT! HE'S IN THERE!"
I was silent. Who was this?! More memories hit my head, making me feel strangely dizzy. This kid.. I remember them specifically with me. So.. no..
I furrowed my brow before slipping my hands from my constraints, pointing finger guns at them as fog slowly enveloped the room.
"Thanks explosion boy."
I got up, my legs still constrained as I attempted to pull them off. I could tell the heroes had left the room, because no sources were popping into my mind. I had not controlled anybody.
"I can't know these people, right? I mean, my apparent memories show me with that hothead.. but they all say that I hate heroes. I never went to school. I knew them. This doesn't match up?"
I wondered aloud, guiding my hand to the back of my neck. This was strange.. strange..
I have to stay near the LOV. I must protect the LOV members. Heroes are my enemies.. and my greatest fear.
Remember that.. right..
Concrete suddenly swarmed around my feet and I sighed in defeat. There were too many heroes anyway, they just couldn't come i-
Oh. They had gas masks. My fog disappeared and I raised my hands up.
"Who am I? I'm a villain who always lived with the LOV before getting anmesia, but I'm also a pro hero in training who knew this blonde haired hero during childhood."
I spoke up, my fog disappearing as I stood still, looking down.
The detective came forward, directly in front of me. I was ready to punch his face, destroy his gas mask and send him to tear his friends faces off, before he spoke.
"Your name is Izuku Midoriya. You knew Bakugo since childhood, whilst he bullied you in middle school. You attended UA and grew to save many people, despite only being in your first year. During an attack, the LOV took you. We don't know what happened, but we assumed they turned you into this and made you forget everything."
I blinked, before something swarmed my head.
Flames were surrounding me. In front of me.. was I reaching for something? A blue marble. In front of me was Dabi, staring directly at me, one of his fists slowly opening and aiming towards me. Flames clouded my vision before suddenly.. I felt fear and shock feel me. Muffled talking was heard, but I stared at myself. My body.. it wasn't full of fog. I could hear screaming. 'Deku, Midoriya, Izuku, Deku-kun'. Something slammed my head.

I gasped, covering my face as something sunk into me.
I was a pawn of the villains game.

no..

I was their captive, somebody to use against the heroes to break their hearts.