Torn (Book 2)

'Was that...just a dream? No...nightmare? What did it mean...?'

Tokoyami POV

I shoot up.

I'm breathing heavily, shaking, and covered in cold sweat.

Was that...just a dream? No...nightmare? What did it mean...?

Y/N then enters my room,
"Perfect! You're awake! Good Morning!"

Y/N then notices,
"Fumikage...? What's wrong?"

She quickly walks over, setting her tray down on my desk, then pressing the back of her hand to my forehead,
"Are you sick?"

"No...I just...had a bad dream?" I say, unsure.

Y/N gives me a concerned look.

I then remember something and roll up my sleeve.

My...My arm is fine...

"Y/N...do we have school today?" I ask, starring at my arm in shock.

Aizawa POV
Early that the Morning...

I open the door to U.A.

Thousands of tiny, rubber ducks come pouring out.

All Might and Principal Nezu are drowning.

Mic is screaming his head off.

Midnight is trying to swim to safety, away from the ducks.

She fails.

I can't breathe.

The ducks are too much.

Good bye cruel world...

I shall now be able to sleep...

Forever...

"*hysterical laughter* This is amazing!"

I sit up and look over to see the League of Villains laughing at us, filming with a small phone.

I growl, summoning my inner Bakugo,
"DIE!!!"

Tokoyami POV

"Hm? No...the League of Villains came over and filled the school will tiny rubber duckies!" Y/N answers.

I'm taken aback,
"...tiny...rubber...ducks? It's not blown up into a million pieces?"

"Hm? No..." Y/N replies, raising an eyebrow.

I sigh a breath of relief and gently pull Y/N down onto the bed and into a hug.

She hugs back, snuggling her face into my chest.

That...was a weird dream...I'm not sure it meant anything, but...I don't think Y/N would do anything like that...blowing up U.A...threatening me...shooting me...

"Are you sure you're alright?" Y/N asks.

"I'm alright..." I mumble, holding Y/N closer.

"I made you breakfast..." Y/N mumbles into my chest.

I smile and sit up, ending the hug.

Y/N sits up slightly to kiss my beak.

I nuzzle back.

"You mentioned breakfast?" I ask, ending the kiss.

Y/N nods, rolling out of bed.

She picks up the tray and sets it down on the bed in front of me.

She carefully sits down next to me.

I wrap my arm around her and pull her closer.

I thank her for breakfast and we start eating.