Chapter 2. Izuku Midoriya

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One of the izukus pinched themselves. "I'm not dreaming, so them where am I?" he looked around.

One of the Izukus still sitting on the ground coughed and managed to heave out a question, "Did I die?"

A sudden thought came to one of the standing Izukus "So they finally betrayed me," he laughed as he put one of the gloved hand's over his eye's. 

One of the Izukus were confused (just like the others). "Where am I?" was all he could ask as he watched the chaos of shouts in front of him.

One of the Izukus had no thoughts, and all he said was: "This isn't right," as he looked back and forth from one Izuku to another Izuku.

One of the Izukus was crying on the floor "They did it didn't they?" he looked like he was in pieces and the youngest one there.

One of the Izukus was sitting on the floor dazed as he looked at the people that looked like him. "Did I finally go crazy?" he whispered.

Izuku sighed, "He got me for good this time," he ripped his eyes away from the green heads to look at his surroundings: A forest on one side and a clear green field that moved along with the wind on the other side. It as a perfect half, Izuku noted, the only odd thing out was the huge circle that sat in the middle where all the Izukus were in.

It was chaos inside that exact circle, till one of the Izukus came to his senses and screamed over the shouts, "QUIET!" now the Izukus on the ground was shaking, the others were tense and one was amused. 

"Okay, now that I have all of your attention. We need to stay calm and approach this situation calmly," he looked up. All eyes were on him. Why did he feel so scared and vulnerable. "Why-" his voice broke and he cleared his throat and he heard someone snort. "Why don't we start with introductions. Names and stuff, figure out who each of us are, why we all look the same," he mumbled the last part. he tried smiling but it didn't from. "w-why don't I go first," he put a hand on his chest "My name is Izuku Midoriya," 'play it safe,' he thought. the tense silence was killing Izuku.

"Huh?" they all said at the same time "HUH?" and for the second time since they all got here, chaos erupted in the circle.  Only two managed to keep their composure (one out of confusion.)

The clap (from the other Izuku) muffled by the gloves echoed around the vast place. "Okay, Okay. Everyone lets try not to destroy the progress Imposter Midoriya was trying to make-"

' "Imposter"? ' "Hey-!"

"-So how about we continue with the introductions," he looked around "Any volunteers?" 

No one spoke. Izuku nodded and put his gloved hands into his pockets "Imposter Midoriya,"

 "Huh?" he pointed at himself.

"Take control and decide who goes next."

"Ah, um, OK." he thought for a moment then spoke, "How about the person next to me go next," he looked to his left, no one but grass; he turned to his right, no one but trees. Then he looked down, he saw another green head who was taking deep and slow breaths as if there was bearly enough oxygen going through his lungs.

"How about you?" Izuku asked "What's your name?"

Izuku looked up. "I-" he coughed "Izuku Midoriya," 

Imposter Izuku felt a feeling he was sure he never felt before. "I'm sorry. Could you please repeat?" murmurs began spreading from the Izukus . The Izuku on the ground coughed again.

"Izuku Midoriya," everyone looked at the gloved Izuku. "That was what he said. And I think he cant speak right now. Oh! And my name is also Izuku Midoriya and I'm almost certain that everybody here goes by that same name," he couldn't help but smile "So Imposter Midoriya what are we gonna do?"

Imposter Izuku felt like he was being targeted in some kind of way but he didn't know how, so all he could do was keep staring at he gloved Izuku.

Then suddenly all the Izukus' were distracted. All of them looked in different directions.

Imposter Izuku felt a sudden chill, as if someone was moving closer to him.

Coughing Izuku heard a distant voice calling him. (It sounded like they were on the other side of a phone.) 

Gloved Izuku felt thin hands and a head with hair rest on his chest. 

Another felt a firm hand grab his shoulder.

Another heard the creak of a gate and the rattle of chains.

The other felt as if he was loosing conciseness and waking up at the same time.

Another heard the soothing voice of a man with a grumpy voice.

The last one felt a menacing presence hone in on him.

Then, as if it were magic, and they were all gone in a blink of an eye.

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J.J.OUT^.^

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