Who Am I?

Chapter 13

Izuku looked at the wall that was in front of them. "What the fuck? This is where you saw him?"

"I mean, yeah. He was just standing here as if he was waiting for someone but no one came. Or at least, no one came when I was here." shrugged Drake.

"Did he have red-orangey hair?" asked Hitoshi.

"Uh, yeah. I think so. Why? What does he do?"

"Do you guys have heroes and villains here? Do you have quirks?"

"Yeah. Of course."

"He's trying to kill Izuku. Izuku is Japan's best hero."

"Why though?"

"To get back at me. We were best friends during our childhood."

Izuku looked at the wall, ignoring the conversation going on next to him. "Would it be bad if I smashed this?"

"Izuku, we both know you can't do that. This is London. It isn't Japan. We're not home." Hitoshi groaned, knowing this exact thing was gonna happen.

"Actually, the station doesn't care. They just wanna ensure the city is fine." Drake responded.

"Get back." Izuku stood back, pulling up his sleeves. Izuku activated his quirk, only at 25%, and smashed his arm into the wall, watching as it crumbled down in a matter of seconds. There seemed to be what looked like an elevator on the other side of the wall.

A crowd was starting to gather around them.

Shinso noticed. "Who wants to know what's on the other side of this wall?

Everyone responded. "Great. Well, walk away and don't come back until we're gone." Shinso commanded, using his quirk. The crowd slowly disappeared.

Izuku groaned and almost fell, Drake catching him before he could. "Midoriya? Are you okay?"

"'m fine." mumbled Izuku, the feeling of wanting to throw up building up in his throat. He quickly got up and ran to the trash can, emptying his stomach of everything he ate that day.

"Izuku..." warned Hitoshi. "You're clearly not fine. Let's hurry this up so we can get back to Japan so you can see Daiki and the kids."

"Fine..." Izuku groaned. He stood up and walked towards the elevator. He stepped inside, Hitoshi and Drake following.

Hitoshi pressed the only button.

"What's your quirk?" Izuku asked Drake, seeing as he hadn't asked before.

"It's called Wound Transferal. Basically if I get stabbed, for example, I could transfer the wound to someone in my visual range. Also, if someone else gets stabbed, I could transfer it to someone else or myself."

"That's cool. Mine's Brainwashing. I ask anyone a question and if they answer, they'll be under my control until I release them. No one's been able to withstand it. Except Izuku." Hitoshi chuckled.

"How'd he withstand it?"

"Yes, Izuku, how did you withstand it? You never told me."

"Daiki. He helped me, it was actually his plan to get me to ignore your command." replied Izuku. "It was a 'I love you, don't listen to him' kind of thing."

"Oh."

"What's your quirk?" asked Drake.

"Do you know All Might?" Izuku started. Drake nodded. "It's his quirk."

"How is that possible?"

"It's a quirk that gets passed down. I'm quirkless. So is he. He passed it on to me after I saved Kacchan. Er, a bit after that actually but, yeah."

"So, you're just as powerful as him." Drake stated.

"Yep."

"Then what was that throwing up thing that just happened?" 

"That was..." Izuku looked over at Hitoshi. "A personal thing. I'm just sick. No big deal."

"Okay..."

"What about you? Do you have family, kids, boyfriend, girlfriend?" Hitoshi asked Drake.

"Um, no family. I ran from home when I was 18. They didn't like what 'I had turned into'. Basically, they didn't like the fact that I was pan and that I dyed my hair and got some tattoos. So, I just ran away before they could do anything about it. No kids, obviously. No girlfriend or boyfriend. I just have close friends." explained Drake.

"What color'd you dye your hair? And what're your tattoos?" asked Hitoshi.

"I dyed it like a bright baby blue. It was cool for a while. My tattoo," Drake pulled up his sleeve. On his left arm, he had a scar running up his forearm, and saw it went maybe further. Over the scar, there was a tattooed forget-me-not flower. "I, um, had an accident, I have this scar here and one on my back. Forget-me-nots are my favorite so I turned this scar into one. And," He pulled up his shirt and turned around, so they could see the tattoo on there. It was a snake wrapped around the scar. "My friend picked it."

"How did that happen?" Hitoshi asked softly.

"Car accident." Drake shrugged.

"I found him. He's here." Izuku was finally paying attention to what was happening, he was looking up occasionally.

"How do you know?"

"I hacked into his database a while ago. I just tracked the IP address and tracked the IP address to here. I'm such an idiot for now realizing it before."

"But I thought you were outside of Shizuoka that time?" Hitoshi questioned.

"Yeah, but there have multiple databases, so I hacked into the mainframe and got the IP for all his different bases."

"Damn, Izuku, you're a genius. So now that we know he's here, just a warning. Don't talk to him. He is very good at manipulating people. I thought he was my friend, and after I got into UA and he didn't, he starting acting as if it was my fault. He kept calling my quirk a villains quirk. Izuku, do you remember that obstacle course we did and after that we saw Dabi for the first time? That memory that I saw, him going against me." 

"Okay. We probably should've left Drake back up there, though. I have a feeling this won't end well." Izuku said as he looked over at Drake.

"I can protect myself. I think you forget that I can basically save either of you and kill him in an instant if he tries anything." Drake rolled his eyes.

"That's true." 

"Okay, fine. But be warned. He might try anything." Hitoshi explained.

The elevator finally stopped. The doors opened. Everything was dark, except for a single light from the corner of the room.

"Hitoshi Shinso. Its about time you found me."

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a/n

word count: 1035, without this a/n

k. so I wrote this chapter like 3628 times and it kept getting deleted, so I had to keep rewriting it, so enjoy this crap.