Sweet Chaos-IzuOcha

Chapter 2- Long Time No See Uravity

Ochako stirred in her sleep. A light sweat had glossed her forehead and she kept tossing and turning. She couldn't help but feel like something was off. She felt it in her stomach and it forced her to wake up.

She fluttered her eyes open, only to be met with the wood of her side table. Everything is the same. Or at least she thought. Her lamp sitting on her side table was on, which she didn't remember putting on or turning off.

She shrugged it off and decided on turning it off. She couldn't sleep if her room was too bright. She stretched, letting out a quiet groan before sitting up. She stopped in her tracks when she caught a glimpse of someone from the corner of her eye.

That increased her heartbeat. Her hands became sweaty and her breathing harsher. Drowsy, and hoping it was some object from the corner of her room, she slowly turned her head to see who the unexpected intruder was.

Her light sweat turned into beads of sweat dripping down her face as the color from her face disappeared. Her usual pink cheeks had slowly started to disappear.

Her eyes widened and her mouth gaped open.

"D.." She wanted to talk

"D-De.." Why couldn't she talk?

Her sweaty hands gripped her bedsheets and the only thing she could manage to do was scream.

Her scream was quickly muffled by dekus hand covering her mouth. Ochako pushed him away and frantically scooted back against the headboard of her bed. She was breathing heavily and hoping this was some kind of sick dream.

"W-Who are you!??" Ochako spat out, narrowing her eyes.

She had remembered how Toga had used his blood to impersonate him multiple times last year. She wasn't going to fall for it this time. How would she still have his blood?

Izuku let out a laugh. Not the one she was used to hearing and fantasizing about all the time. It was full of venom and in a mocking tone.

"Isn't it obvious? Gosh. You didn't miss me huh?" He playfully spoke as if talking to a dog. That half-smirk on his lips started to rile up ochako in all the wrong ways.

"N-No! H-He's n-not-not here! H-He's gone!" Ochako yells, punching him in the nose. A small trail of blood ran out his left nostril. Stopping once he swiped at it with his scarred hand.

Perfect. She was in the perfect state of mind for this job. Delusional and easy to break down.

"What a cold way to welcome back your friend. No hug? A kiss even?" He grinned in that same disgusting way.

Ochako didn't say anything and continued to look at him. This was so surreal. It was making her head spin. There was no way, Little 16-year-old Izuku Midoriya who left after the first year was sitting right in front of her. On her bed. On the day she moved back into her dorm.

He looked so different and it was fucking with her brain.

A scar ran over his nose onto his right cheek. His face was more mature and had less baby fat. And of course, He looked way taller than before. If she wasn't scared out of her mind she would have probably blushed when his hand covered her mouth. It was so big and so warm.

"So quiet.." He mumbled.

"I-I don't u-understand..H-How? W-Why are y-you here..?" She says it comes out as a shaky whisper.

"I told you I was coming back, Chako," he says. Ochako could almost blush at that nickname coming from him. "You told me you were dead." she growls.

Izuku huffs and rolls his eyes. "I wrote that as a bluff. To confuse you. I know you would be smart enough not to believe it. And I gave everyone else the real letters." He says.