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Split and Leap

Izuku wasn't keen on practicing in a literal typhoon, but Shouto doesn't seem to mind.

"Would you prefer if I told you my quirk-" Izuku, freezing and cold, tries to grab him with crackling hands. 

Shouto dodges, a look of surprise on his face. "Well, okay! Here we... go!" He rushes Izuku, sending a small scoop of fire his way. 

'Okay, psychokinesis. Not very strong in rain-'

Then Shouto freezes the rain above his head, and Izuku fails to dodge the ice bullets. "Are you kidding me?"

Shouto laughs, and then slides and freezes the ice beneath Izuku's feet. "If you're having trouble, then show me what you can do!"

What meant to be a harmless taunt stopped Izuku in his tracks. 

'Show me what you can do?'

"Show me what you can do!" Endeavour growled, beard flashing angrily, with Izuku sobbing on the floor beneath him. "B-But Dad, I can't! I-I c-can't," Izuku sobbed, hugging his knees, "I can only make lightning!" 

"That's all you're good for? I don't believe it." Endeavour growled. "I, Endeavour the Storm Hero, will teach you to harness the full power that you call your silly quirk!" 

"I CAN'T!" Izuku screamed, then immediately shut up. Endeavour turned around, body glowing with crackling energy, shadow towering over Izuku.

"Then I will force that energy from your body!"  The minute his hand reached Izuku's face, he screamed.

And there, right in front of him, was the person who stole his life. Fire in one hand, ice in the other, Shouto Midoriya stood confused, watching Izuku slowly break down. "H-Hey, Izuku, are you-"

"Shut up!" Izuku yelled, "Just shut up! I've been trying, trying to keep my life, somehow, and you!" Green eyes glowed. 

"And then you showed up, yelling 'Kacchan, Kacchan!' Kacchan is my friend, Midoriya is my name- you stole it all from me! Who are you?" 

Izuku activated his quirk, pushing it to the limits. Shouto braced himself for a storm of lighting, but instead the the air behind Izuku started rippling. 

"What is that? Izuku, is that your quirk?" Yelled Shouto, as rain pelted him. The rippling air then crakced open with green energy, revealing an unusual image. "Is that you... you and Kacchan?"

Two figures were fighting each other, one was an angry Kacchan propelling himself with insane explosions. The second was... Izuku?

Izuku was there, but he seemed to have no scar, and inhuman strength. It looked like his normal quirk, but Shouto knew the difference.

Izuku stood, arms wide, a broken smile on his face, the alternate versions of Bakugou and himself behind him. "Who are you?!"

"Izuku! Calm down!" yelled Shouto, noticing the hole shaking and threatening to expand. "I'm Shouto, right?" He approachd him slowly. "I'm your friend, right?"

Izuku finally switched his gaze onto him. He studied his face intently, searching for something, something that wasn't there. 

"I don't know." He said in a quiet voice and slowly sat down on the ground, his anger vanishing with the image. Shouto rushed to his to try to help him, but he wasn't answering any questions.

He just sat there, hands in his head, touching his scar.