(Authors note: I should probably say I haven't watched the anime in a while so I don't actually remember when certain things happen so let's just say this is like an alternate universe because I'm too lazy to do the research XD.)
"Family? We're family?" She asked confused. She thought they were villains. Did she judge them too quickly? Maybe they were just a group of hobos that she was related to?
"Not in the sense of blood related. You're just one of us." He said as he got up and spread his arms gesturing to the others in the room. She took a minute to look at them all. He was at the sofa to the right, directly in the middle of it, almost claiming it as his own. He wasn't particularly tall, had shaggy blue locks, and from what she could see, very dry skin.
The guy that had been calling her doll was on the sofa opposite, leaning on the arm of the sofa furthers away from her so she got a pretty good look at him, with his arms stretched out over the back of it. His piercing blue eyes definitely an attention grabber, but so were the deep purple scars scattered across his face and probably his body, held to his non scarred flesh with what looked like staples. His hair dark and spiky, she had a very big urge to go and touch it, but had a feeling he'd bite her hand off if she tried.
The girl, Toga, was sat on the same sofa, but on the opposite end. Her blonde hair in two high buns, and her grin with vampire fangs. 'Absolute psycho' she thought. The man in the suit who gave her the address was sat behind the fire in-between the sofas, crouching down to get the warmth of the fire. He seemed quite skinny but couldn't tell much else about him because of his suit. Another man also wearing a mask also wore a long dress-coat and a top hat was stood leaning against the wall on the right.
Sat in the back were the remaining two men. A man who looked to be part lizard with a big sword made out of little swords, and finally the man made of mist.
It was a weird assortment of people, but who was she to judge? The crusty man grinned at her behind his blue locks and chapped lips, but the grin soon began to fade as he realised, she didn't look as impressed as he had hoped. His skin began to burn, dissapointment and anger making him itch. He lifted his hands to his cheeks and began to scratch, first softly then he became more vicious with it. But before he started bleeding, she was there in front of him, her eyes glowing green as her hands gently clasped his wrists, and pulled his hands away from his red, flakey face.
"You're going to hurt yourself if you keep doing that, you don't want to have scratch marks scarred into your cheeks" She let go of one of his wrists as she placed her hand on his quite hot cheek, trying to soothe it. This man needed cream, and bad. His eyes widened in shock, he opened his mouth to speak but was interupted. "Wait here." Wind began to twirl around her and soon she dissapeared.
They sat they, both shocked at her quirks, and confused as to why she had dissapeared. The only one not shocked was Twice. He seemed almost too pleased with himself as he stood up, drawing everyones attention.
"I told you the boss really did give her some of his quirks! I didn't say that at all! I don't know how many she has or how many she knows about! She has loads and she knows all of them!" He was happy he had been proven right. When he told them about it they were a bit sceptical, seeing as she hadn't come to find them until now.
It wasn't long before she poofed back into the room, this time holding a pot of cream. Opening the pot, she walked and stood in front of Shigaraki. She dabbed her finger into the pot, making sure not to get too much cream, and began placing it and rubbing it in his face. His face began to sting a little from the wounds he had just created, but he was too in shock to notice.
"Are- are you sure you lost your memories?" He questioned. She looked at him quizically, scrunching her eyebrows but she slowly nodded. "I only ask cause this was the exact thing you did when we first met. Well, I mean you didn't vanish then reappear with cream but you did bring a pot with you the second time you came to our hideout." He stood looking puzzled. The first time she did it he thought she was making fun of him, but this time it felt... different. Like she cared and this was her way of showing it.
Him saying that reminded her of when she re-met Shinso and she pet his hair and he said she did the same thing when they first met. It was obvious by people's reactions that she was different, but maybe she wasn't all that different after all. A small smile came to her face as she looked at Shigaraki.
"I'm glad... Hopefully you don't think I've changed too much like everyone else does. Makes me feel like I should be acting like someone that I'm not you know?" It went silent, no one knowing how to respond. "So uh... Who am I to you guys? Because I clearly don't remember anything, but what I do know is I go to an academy that trains young people into becoming hero's, and then I find out I also used to hang out with you guys who I'm guessing are villian's... So, what am I? Am I a hero? Am I a villian? Am I both? Am I a spy for either one of the sides? I mean I almost killed a boy at school like I had no control of myself! So who the fuck am I!"
Her head began to spin, the questions she had been avoiding had finally all come spilling out at once. Truth is, she had only been avoiding it because she didn't want the answer. She loved everyone at her school, but she couldn't help the feeling that this is where she also belonged. Her eyes went wide as her head began to pound, putting her hands on either side of her head to try and stop it, she breathed quickly. Her eyes flashing different colours as her quirks all seemed to start activating all at once from the stress.
The others began to panic at her state, not knowing how to help or calm her down. They weren't exactly the reassuring bunch. But one person was calm, almost like the predicted that this would happen, they walked over to her and wrapped her in a bear hug.
"Shhhh, shhhh, shhhh, it's okay, it's okay."
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Amnesia
Fanfiction(Ikr the title is so unique) What happens when an accident that puts you in a coma for three months gives you amnesia and seems to have changed your personality? Can you really be trusted? Guess you'll have to read to find out won'tcha. Idk how re...