Nothing New (a my hero academia fanfiction, volume two of the Nothing Series)

Untold

Yowameru helped with cleaning up the clearing and the bridge along with many members of Graduated Class 1 A. Jokes and laughter filled the space, and even the silent woman couldn't help but smile at the ridiculous banter of it all.

Mintues seeped into hours and the sun had long since set by the time everyone had finished cleaning. Discussions of going out to eat somewhere as a group wafted through the air. The noise lost its meaning as Yowameru kept herself out of the inner circle. She melted into the background, blending in with her dark blue dress. Her face drained of all emotion in the span of a few seconds-

Pain bloomed in her abdomen.

Overpowered by varying waves of nausea and splicing flashes of searing cold and chilling heat the woman removed herself entirely from everyone. Her swift exit had managed to catch the attention of one hero in particular-

The Symbol of Hope.

Yowameru staggered as bile threatened to orally erupt. She weaved deliriously into the backstreets and wound up at a small fire escape bridge to rest. She sagged against the railing of the structure that spanned the gap between two buildings she didn't recognize. The woman felt the ever changing pain in her abdomen travel to her lungs and shoulders and she moaned pitifully aloud. "Owww..." Her vocal chords burned uncomfortably. 

Mirio cautiously approached the forlorn lady, watching her reactions with concern. "Are you alright? You look as pale as a sheet-"

Yowameru opened her mouth to respond to him but the pain shot down her arms in one rapid pulse. 

Light, ear splitting sound, dark energy, scales, and tendrils of thread spewed forcibly out of both palms-

As abrupt as it was the chaotic spurt died, causing the lonely streets of Japan to feel eerily quiet. The woman was shaking in fear as her panicked breaths slowed. Staring stunned at her own hands, she breathed out a frightened- "What the hell?!"

Togata also was trying to calm his breath. His bright blue eyes were wide with alarm. There was only one quirk he knew that could manifest in such a way. It was unmistakable evidence of- "Oh...No..." He gasped softly, barely loud enough to hear. The Symbol of Hope furrowed his brow in thought, thinking back to the battle with his power-hungry nemesis at center-stage. Mirio defiantly reasoned."There's no way he could have-"

She touched the most notorious villain of all time.

Her touch brought about his defeat, and demise-

All For One's quirk was primarily touched based from what Mirio understood-

Yowameru ran the battle with All For One through her head nervously. Her frenzied thoughts whirled. "I killed him didn't I? His quirk died with him- I'm just sick from too much cake...yeah...that's what's really going on-"

"At last we coincide...My Magnum Opus." A low resounding voice purred in the back of her mind, causing her to freeze in horror.

It was undoubtably HIM.

A voice come back from the dead-

"I transferred my quirk to you when we touched My Dear. My conscience is tied to the very essence of my power, which is why a part of me lives on inside you- Your unparalleled weakening abilities, perfectly paired with my untold power...oh IMAGINE the vast horizon of potential- It was an invitation too tempting to resist My Magnum Opus...My Pillar that will NEVER fall-"

Yowameru shuddered in horror as she lost grip on her rational urge to scream. The voice chortled with dark triumphant pleasure in her mind. Wanting to be rid of the unnerving sound, she clapped her hands over her ears. "Get out of my head ghost!!" Yowameru screeched. Her knuckles whitened from the strain, pressing her palms as hard as she could against her skull.