Locked In The Mind-Scape

#21- object of mass serotonin

⚠️𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣-𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩. 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙛𝙞𝙘 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙘 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙤𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙙 𝙜𝙖𝙙𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙠𝙚𝙥𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙢𝙪𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙪𝙨𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙪𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙.⚠️

~day 40 in the dorms~
Friday after school

"Still haven't seen him? He said his name is Niko, he's six."

"No. Not yet."

"And Mika?"

It was quiet as Hitoshi looked down at his feet. Aizawa knew that was a no. He hasn't seen Mika. And nobody else has reported that she's been seen.

Aizawa sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he thought of what to do now. It had been nineteen days since the girl had gone missing and the system has already been trying to adjust to Bakugou's knowledge and Zero splitting. But now a little? And they couldn't even spot him in front space after Aizawa got him to bed. Were they supposed to be splitting alters so fast? Or was the past few months just a lot of trauma for them..?

Alters fronted for a reason. They kept telling themselves that. Zero nearly lashed out at Mina the previous day as she had severely spooked Jade and had triggered Zero to the front so suddenly. Trixy was causing trouble and despite the constant denial of it, some of the female alters within the system and even the littles felt dysphoria in the body.

Nobody could look in a mirror for more than a few seconds, Hitoshi included when in a dissociated state. Oh, and Hitoshi couldn't recall the last time HE took a nap.

"Okay. We'll figure this all out, alright?" Aizawa promised reassurance in his tone. It would be alright. He knew it would.

Hitoshi didn't speak, he felt like he had to do something today. Something that would help.. Even if it was barely anything at all. Hitoshi fidgeted as he nodded and sighed.

Food maybe. Hitoshi hated the idea of eating, but something in him had lost the ability to care that day. Like he didn't mind either way, so might as well, for the sake of the body and not himself alone.

"Ya... I'm going to go eat something.. It's been a while.." Hitoshi wished he had been exaggerating, but he wasn't. He hasn't been fronting much the past two days, yet, when he was out, the body was full and Hitoshi was tired. It wasn't fair. He just wanted some oreos. Aizawa nodded, shewing the teen off to find some breakfast as he left as well, making a turn in the opposite direction from his son as they left the room. Aizawa went towards his room. Aizawa disappeared from eye view as Hitoshi stepped into the elevator and let the shiny metal doors shut themselves, securing him in for the short ride down to the floor level.
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"What is it?"

"Mei called it a 'shifter'. It like, changes into different kinds of jewelry and makes you look different." Mina informed the short, midnight purple haired teen. Hitoshi sat on the sofa of the common room, eating Oreos and thanking the Lord for whoever made such a treat he would be willing to eat.