Doll~ || Villian Deku ✔️

Chapter 40: A voice

Midoriya just looked at me.

"Yumi, but your child." I whispered.

Unless there was a way for you to carry my child, which their isn't, just let it go.
Please just let me die.

I'm not whole without Deku, anyhow.

I saw what he did from your eyes.
He's such an idiot.

"There might be.. a way.." I whispered.
"We could get Eri to, y'know, speed up your pregnancy. We can't kill the baby Yumi."

The baby won't have any parents. I don't even have a name planned, nor does it have a future.

Despite her countless attempts to tell me to leave her to die, there was sadness in her voice.

"We can look after them." Midoriya butted in.

What did he say?

There was a spark of hope in that voice.

"He said.. that we'll look after your child. Can't be that hard can it?" I half chuckled, feeling tears begin to spill over.

Come wake me up, then. Deku would want our child to have a life.

He was a lot nicer than he made out you know.

"She wants us to to go wake her up." I told Midoriya, as Yumi fell silent.

"You can do that, can't you?" He asked.
"I think so, yeah. I should be able to. Don't bet on it though." I said, smiling sadly.

So I left Midoriya alone, and rang the lady from the morgue back.

"I'm coming to wake her up."

When I got there, I saw what the lady meant.
There were no scars or scratches on her body.
It looked exactly as it always had.

Her lips were tugged into a sad smile.

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"Deku! Hey!" Yumi called out, running over to give him a hug.
He was stressed from his planning to 'fix' them, as he half grumbled.
"What now, love?" He asked.

"You're hot when your angry." She laughed.
"Guess what?"

"I don't have time for games, babe." He said, kissing her on the cheek as he closed his files.

"Well you know- fuck it let me just tell you. I'm pregnant!" She grinned, holding out the positive test in her hands.

Deku just sat there, staring down at the test with wide eyes.

"Say something, please.." She whispered, her smile fading.

"So you're telling me I'm going to be a- a dad?" He asked.
Yumi nodded slowly, unsure of his reaction to it all.
He placed the test down on the table, standing up and looking at Yumi.

Then he pulled her into a hug, and she felt his tears drip down her clothes.

"We're going to be a family! I'm going to be a dad! Oh my god- is it going to be a boy or a girl? Honestly who cares! Look once this splitting shit is over with I swear I will get us a place, and we will set up a whole room for them! This child is going to be the most spoilt in the world!" He grinned, kissing Yumi on the cheeks, and on her nose.

"I was worried you would be upset with me, y'know." She whispered, crying into his chest.

"Of course I wouldn't be. Seriously." He grinned.

"Thank you. You're going to be a great dad."

"You're going to be a great Mum."

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I placed my hand over Yumi's heart, as my quirk activated, a dark glow surrounding her body.
I saw her twitch, before her eyes opened.

"Fuck I hate it here already." She whispered.

Her eyes were sunken in.
She was in agony.
As she sat up, she held the blanket to her naked body.
She turned to the nurse.

"Can I see him? Can I see Deku?"

The nurse shook her head.
"I'm sorry I can't give you access to that body-"

A large black shadow slammed the nurse into the wall, a shadowed hand closing her into a chokehold.

"Let me see him." Yumi hissed, jumping down from the morgue bed as I passed her my jumper to help her cover her body.

The lady choked out a yes, as Yumi smiled and let the lady go.

I always forget Yumi is indeed a villain, and not as pure an innocent as I believe she is.
But in the end, she still is my other half.

The lady opened the tray, pulling Deku's body out.

Yumi's eyes softened as she looked to his face, and his neck which had been stitched up for the sake of the autopsy.

"You're such an idiot." She chuckled sadly, moving his hair from his face.

"I really do hope the baby is a boy. I reckon he would look just like you then, but with my eyes." She smiled.
"I'll see you soon, okay? I'm going to get Eri to speed up my pregnancy. I shouldn't be living anyway, should I? I especially can't do it alone."

I felt movement from the morgues door, as I turned to the lady who had led me in here.
"Miss, please go hide." I whispered, pulling up a shadow.

She just stared at me. "Excuse me?"

Yumi perked up as well, covering Deku back up.
"Someone's here, that's what. So woman, fuck off unless you want to get hurt." Yumi spat, grabbing a scalpel from a nearby table.

The lady took her hostile message happily, running off.

Me and Yumi stood back to back, as the lights flickered, people scurrying from behind the closed opaque glass doors.

"Yumi, I have a feeling I know who this is." I whispered.
Her mouth was in a thin line as she frowned.

"I know. Shigaraki's here to kill me, for real this time. He made my flesh, he knows how to destroy it." She said, eyes scanning the room cautiously.

Then the door crashed open, and the lights went out.

All I felt was something warm pull me in tight, and I heard Yumi scream, and a bang.

Then silence.