Doppelganger

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Denki's POV;

I was currently strapped to a metal chair in a cold, dark room. My mind was overwhelmed with thoughts. How did I not find 'Hontō' suspicious? I should not have been so quick to ignore his peculiar behaviour. What with the way he talked, his looks and his love for that t-shirt, it was almost obvious that it was Toga. How the hell was I going to be a hero if I couldn't even see obvious details.

"Go ahead." I heard a strange, raspy voice say from the other side of the metal door. It was suddenly opened and in came Toga. She skipped over and crouched down in front of me.

"Y'know Denki-kun~, I'm surprised you haven't embraced the darkside yet. You'd be a really cute villain." She giggled, her cheeks going pink at the thought of this.

"A-and why do you think I would ever be a villain?" I croaked, cautiously choosing my words so as not to get hurt sooner than necessary.

"I know what Hanta-kun did. He said something personal to you in front of everybody. Everybody was, is, talking about you. They all think you're a joke."
Her usual smile had shrunken, leaving her looking more scary than before.

"H-how did you k-" She cut me off, putting her finger to my lips and taking my hand in her own.

"My little brother goes to UA... not that he recognises me. He's in class 1b, so we never really attack them. Still, I occasionally check his socials. Seems like everybody is talking about you~" As if like that, she went back to her usual ominous smile.

Without warning, a sharp pain spread across my torso. Without fully looking down, I could see red liquid being sucked up by a strange straw-like tool.
As she removed the blade, at long last, I winced. I was in an unbearable amount of pain, feeling as if I was going to pass out at any given moment due to blood loss.

"Sorry to do that to you, Denki-kun.... well, I'm not, but...." She finished her sentence by laughing in an insane fashion before heading back out towards the door. As she began to skip once again, she turned and waved at me.

The door was shut, leaving me in close to complete darkness. I began to struggle, desperately trying to free myself from the tight straps. I kept at it for a few minutes before eventually blacking out.

Bakugo's POV;

I didn't hear Dunce face come back last night. I had been worried but decided that the idiot just got himself locked out. Lucky for him, he doesn't live too far away from the school, so he had a place to go.

I definitely wasn't in any way jealous about him ditching us for that stupid extra. No way. I reluctantly made my way out of my room. I really didn't feel like dealing with my classmates' antics this morning.

Mina was still asleep, dealing with her little hangover in a completely different way than me. Okay, so, Me and Pinky may have gotten a little tipsy after Dunce left. But not that much!
She had drank more than I did, with me only drinking two bottles, while she drank at least four or five. Honestly, I'm surprised I'm doing better than her, considering that her and the rest of the squad often go out, leaving me as the designated driver.

I went to the kitchen, shouldering Deku as I passed him. I quickly grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and chugged it. I grabbed another and was about to go back to my room when I was met by the beaming face of that humanoid phone charger. He was wearing a t-shirt with a splatter design across the front, with the word 'Koi' in the centre.

"Hey Kacchan~" He said excitedly, attempting to pull me a hug. I, not exactly being the cuddly type, simply avoided his grasp, walking into the door frame in the process. I mumbled a few curses under my breath as I rubbed my forehead. I could hear giggling from behind me. A sudden wave of embarrassment swept over me, leaving me staring at the wall in front of me for a solid three minutes. I was roughly pulled back and bombarded with questions by a worried broccoli boy.

"Are you okay, Kacchan?" He asked, attempting to move my hand so he could check my head. I scoffed, hitting his hand away.

"I thought I told you to stop calling me that?!" I yelled, getting to my feet and shakily walking towards my room.

"How come you let Kaminari call you it then, huh?" Deku replied in a sparky tone.

This made me pause in my tracks. Why did I let him call me that? The name was given to me by Deku when we were little, due to the fact that he couldn't say my name. He's called me it for years, despite my protests, but when Dunce called me it, I didn't say anything. I know I have a crush on him, that's clear and I'm accepting that, but why would I let him call me the same name I'm called by someone who causes me so much annoyance and rage?

I shrugged off all those thoughts, deciding to think about them later.
"Tch, after the past eleven years, I think you should be able to figure this out yourself." I flip him off, heading back to my dorm without a single word to anybody else.

As I lay in my bed, I couldn't help but think that Dunce was acting strangley. He didn't once mention his date or talk much at all, which usually you can't get him to stop talking. He also tried to hug me, normally he would threaten to, but he never did because he was a little pussy and was scared to be blown up.
The only time I've let him hug me was the other night after his falling out with Soy sauce.

I got an unsettling feeling from him today, I felt like I should tell Sensei or somebody, but I decided against it. I don't need help with something so pointless, I'll start turning into Four-eyes and that's the last thing I want.

I sighed, I was probably still bitter about yesterday. Perhaps that's just what Dunce is like in the morning, given that we never see him this early as he's forced to remain in his room until Ten am, on request by Aizawa, who was tired of waking up every hour to answer his late night questions. I pressumed that he snuck out to get food because, technically speaking, he should still be locked in.

I pulled out my phone and began to check his socials, to my surprise, he hadn't posted anything. He didn't post anything about the date, or anything about his breakfast this morning. This is when the worry started to build up inside me. I want on to Snapchat, that I was basically forced to get by the others, and went on to Snap maps. I knew for a fact that Todoroki, who I didn't even know he knew what Snapchat was, was out of school, taking some time out to visit his mother. Besides that, everybody should still be here, except, I saw Dunce's dumb little character wasn't in the school grounds. It was.... near a farm? I could still hear his obnoxious laughter erupting from the common area.

Did he lose his phone?
Who was I kidding, he would NEVER lose his phone. He'd die without it.
What was going on here?

Word count: 1290
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