In His Eyes

~IX~

So the last chapter was basically filler😅

Third Person

Mrs. Midoriya walked back into the living room with Katsuki following behind, head down, like a tamed dog.

'Inko is definitely coming over more often.'

After she reseated herself, Inko pointed to the couch Katsuki had sat in before and he sat obediently.

"Where is my son Mitsuki?" She said, her cheery demeanor returned.

Mitsuki pointed upstairs. "He's up there, somethin was off with his eye so I sent him to take a look."

"Something was off? What do you mean?" Inko asked.

"Eh, I don't really know how to describe it but go take a look for yourself."

"Okay, i'll be right back!" Inko called as she was already half way up the stairs.

As soon as she was gone the Bakugou's heads whipped towards their son.

"You have some explaining to do you little brat."

~My POV~

Izuku stood in front of the mirror staring at his reflection. The reason why was because his left eye was no longer the same emerald green as the right one.

"Aunty Mitsuki was right." He said as his hand circled around his left eye. Everything was fine until Izuku actually looked into it. The color was red yes, but in the center of his eye, instead of seeing the never ending reflection one sees when looking in a mirror, he saw black. Black, enveloping all around him. Izuku's breathing quickened as he scanned everywhere for a glimpse of light. His head seemed to be swirling around and around non stop. His ears were ringing yet no sound was to be heard. "help" he squeaked, quiet at first, then louder. "Help," and louder, "Help," until his scream was the only thing he heard. He was alone. When Izuku tried to feel for a light switch or a door knob to his left, he felt a wall. He tried his right, and felt a wall. Panicking, he pushed his hands toward the roof, and felt wall. He was in a box. 'Breathe in, breathe out, your fine, breathe in, breathe out, your fine.'  The box was shrinking. No this isn't happening. Its a dream. But then why did it feel so real?  The scratchy material was rubbing against the skin on his legs and arms. 

"HELP ME!!" he smashed his fist against the box. "GET ME OUT OF HERE" 

He screamed until he couldn't. The box got as tight as it could, leaving no room for oxygen. Then, just as he was about to faint, the color came back to his eyes. His mother was standing in front of him, blocking his view of the mirror. "Are you okay Izuku?" She asked worriedly.  "Mitsuki said something was up with your eye, let me take a look." Izuku stepped back a bit to give his mother room, a bit hesitant in case the same thing happened to her. "Sit down, your to tall!" She joked. Izuku laughed a bit, still processing what had happened. When he sat down his mother leaned in to take a better look at his face. "Hmmm, looks like your eye is different." She observed. "My diagnosis is that your quirk is here!" A smile formed on her face. "Let's go tell the  Bakugous." Izuku and his mother walked back down the stairs to find two pomeranians fighting, and one news paper hiding the poor third wheel. 

This is for those who have encouraged me to keep writing, thank you! Please tell me if there was anything I could do better!