S.1 Chapter 6

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(Y/n)'s Pov

I slowly fluttered my eyes opened, and I realized I was in... U.A's infirmary room?

I got up, and groaned in pain, my headache still lingering. "What... What happened?" I asked myself. "You were found passed out in U.S.J." A friendly familiar voice told me, and I turned to see Recovery Girl. My mouth made an 'o' shape, and I layed back in bed.

"...Where was a found specifically?" I asked her, in her chair.

"Midoriya found you near the villains, he said he assumed that you passed out because of them.." Recovery Girl chuckled softly. "You don't know how worried he was about you. He was very reluctant to leave the room, even after school hours had ended."

I genuinely smiled. Little Izu is worried about me, huh? Then suddenly, I remembered. The voice. The pounding headache. I winced just thinking about it. What was happening to me...?

This is not who you are.

Shit. The voice came back.

Why are you in my head? Leave me alone.

You know who you really are!

This is not what you are!

Oh, shut up! I know who I am! I am a villain! The traitor of U.A!

The voice stopped. It stopped?

I quickly got up from the infirmary bed. I told Recovery Girl that I was going home, as school had ended a little while ago. I got outside the school, the sun still out, and cool breeze brushing against my shoulders.

Ahh, relaxtion!

My tense muscles began to soothe itself, and I spread out my arms, feeling the wind blow against me. I then saw someone walking on the sidewalk as well. He had a pretty casual outfit, and purple messy hair. His eye bags were pretty evident too. I guess it was pretty obvious that I was staring, since he strted talking to me.

"Yes? Do you need something?" The guy asked.

"Uh, no. But you look like an interesting person!" I held out my hand. I put on a smile on my face "Let's be frie-" I stopped. I couldn't move, like I was paralyzed.

"You don't want to be friends with me. Trust me." The purple haired guy walked away, disappearing from my line of vision, while I was still paralyzed. What? Is this his quirk. My body moved on it's own, putting my hand down slowly.

Suddenly I got full control of my body back. I looked behind me and he was now a far distance away from me now.

I smirked. Very interesting. As soon as I got on the block of the bar, I thought about what happened in U.S.J.

What was that voice? Was it my subconsiousness?

I was so confused, but walked into the old bar, greeting everyone, especially looking for someone. "Is... Is Ryu here?" I asked Kurogiri, who was behind the counter of the bar, washing some wine glasses.

"No, he informed me that he's still doing his so-called 'business'."

I sighed, and thanked him for the information. I jumped onto my bed, face first, and thought about Ryu. What kind of things are you doing anyways?

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I walked into class, as normal, Izu was the first one to approach me, his face covered in concern.

"(F-F/n)-san! Are y-you ok?? I was so w-worried!" I chuckled on how worried he was about me. "I'm fine, Izuku! I guess I just passed out from lack of energy." I lied.

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