From Vinegar to wine

Amaxophobia

AN: and you're caught up. chapter 9 is about 3/5 the way done but probably won't be updated here at the same time as fanfiction.net or AO3 mostly because I use those sites more

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Why? I ask, staring at the gravestone rain coming down like a flood making it almost impossible to read the words on the monument. It didn't matter, though. The words had already been engraved into my mind.

Here lies Momo Yaoyorozu

Mother, Genius, Hero

Such simple words didn't manage to do her justice, they could never live up to her, but they fit her so well.

"Why'd you do it?" I ask, kneeling and placing my head on the stone, "Why? You had a family to look after. What about Shoto? What about your kids?"

The stone gave no reply, water mixing with the blood that dripped from my lip where my teeth were crushing the delicate skin, "Denki what do I do now?"

I wake up suddenly, feeling three things in a quick succession. A deep inexplicable sadness sunk in as a creeping sense of confusion arose as I began to wonder what I was sad about. Before I could come to a conclusion, I felt a small tug as if someone was gently grabbing my brain and ringing it out like a wet towel.

"God!" I yell, my annoying high kid voice reaching a new octave. I hold my hands out as if to physically block the pain assaulting me.

"Can you do me a favor and pull your dick out of my eye?" I yell, clutching at my head because of the sudden throbbing in my skull. Rolling off my bed, I curl into a ball and moan as the feeling persists. I feel as though the creator of heaven had decided to use my brain as a condom.

ANOTHER LEAK? I think to myself, trying in vain to remember the nightmare that had woke me up, but another spike of pain interrupts me and removes all of the curiosity from my mind.

"ITS FIVE AM!" my mom said from her room " thats strike two wake me up again and I'll show you how it is not to late for me to consider a coat hanger abortion and I'll be happy to do so if you don't shut your little imp mouth! ". 'What a lovely mother I have' I thought to myself as I struggled to my feet. Well to be fair, she probably feels something of what I am right now. After dropping my Tu-160 worth of bombs on her yesterday, mainly that I know where her mom is, she needed to couple of drinks. More than enough to earn a decent hangover, but enought about my mom's pain, let's focus on my pain! Mainly why the fuck it happening. It's not a hangover. I drank water before going to bed.

Forcing myself to my feet, I stumble a bit before leaning on the wall, biting my lip hard enough to draw blood as more waves of pain hit me. An aneurysm? No, I don't think so. Pretty sure that would fuck me up faster then this. Stroke maybe? No idea. Walking into the bathroom and dropping myself into the tub I turned the water to cold. "Oh fuck that's the stuff..." I mutter as ice cold relief falls on me. "Who needs cocaine in this world? arctic water is my pain relief". Feeling the water drip by my face I raise an eyebrow at a warmth around my lips. Sticking out my tongue I licked my lips and recognized the iron taste instantly. My nose is bleeding? My first thought was poison, but mom has no reason to (also if she had poisoned me, she would have chosen something that would stop me from moving so she could gloat). Deciding that the water bill can go fuck itself I spent the next 30 minutes enjoying that cold water and trying not to think.

After leaving the tub the pain had moved from 'skull fucking' to 'catching a weight to my face'. I wonder if Recovery Girl is at school yet? Whatever this is, her quirk should be able to fix it...unless it is cancer or a disease that the human body can't beat without help, but I know I didn't have that in my time. Enjoying my second real breakfast I'm hit with the real notion that this is really my second day in this time. God the days are dragging on. Leaving the house I groaned as the headache started to turn up again. Gritting my teeth I start to speed up to get to school. The sooner I get to recovery girl the sooner this shit ends.