Pain. Agonizing pain was blistering throughout his body as he jolted awake. Beeping of a Patient Monitor throughout the room. An IV containing... god knows what.
The most surprising thing of all, and the most disappointing one whoever was that his arm was back.
That meant 2 things. One, he was immune. Nothing in the world could truly hurt him, no killing wound would truly kill him. The other meant that the IV bag was useless.
'My eyes are bandaged? Must be damaged somehow. Is the sun out?' He tried to feel the familiar warmth of the sun, however upon failing to do so, frustration crawled into him.
'Fuck this.' He thought as he tore out the bandaging and gauze pads from his eyes.
More pain greets his eyes as he does so, his retinas being forced to adapt to the light quickly being the cause.
The pain fades as Izuku begins to see again.
The room was empty, his mother was probably not informed yet.
Upon peering out the window the moon could be seen hanging at an angle along the skyline.
'2 Am? 3 maybe? It's late. Of course she isn't here. I suppose that isn't too bad though, don't know how I would explain all this.'
He thinks back to the final events of last night.
Aizawa found him... how? How long was he fighting? Who were those people?
Answers would have to wait. There was no data to draw conclusions from. Nothing that could be reasoned. Why attack a 12 year old about to start Middle School?
It didn't matter.
'Buddy old pal? You there?' Izuku asked the demon in his head.
'.....Huh? How are you? What the hell happened?' Shura asked in daft confusion.
Why was he confused? Didn't he see his memories?
'The dragon, I assume. I was denied rest. You couldn't see?'
'I couldn't. I thought you died, it's good to have you back boy.' Did his voice crack?
'I assume you don't know how I got here then?' Izuku asks, his tone dejected.
'I see what you see. Not more, I can only see less when I dont want to watch you shower or something like that.' Shura explained
'That's dissapointing.'
So Shura didn't know. Troubling. Would he have to wait here until someone showed up? How long would his questions go unanswered?
Let's start with smaller problems.
His belongings would likely be at the front desk. He was thirsty and didn't have his wallet. Scratch that he was thirsty and hungry. To the front desk it is.
Making his way to the front desk was relatively simple, they had floor plans at the rooms, elevators and choke points after all.
He spotted the nurse on the desk staring at the computer.
"Excuse me." Izuku grabbed her attention.
"Yes, what do you need?" The nurse said not looking up from the computer.
Izuku raised a brow at the women's behaviour.
"I'm in room 206, I need my clothes and wallet." He said, curtly.
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Midoriya of the Dragon's Blood
Fanfiction"Oh shinobi, open your eyes." These are the words a small child named Izuku remembers from his extremely vivid dream. He was wounded and hungry, which shouldn't be possible since it was just a dream, right? Follow this story as a child finds his spo...
