19-Changes

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Midoriya's back in his room, and it was back to playing along but his head is getting fuzzier seemingly by the hour. And because his notebook was taken away, he's starting to forget it and the things inside, a familiar feeling of hate returning.

~oOo~

"What do you mean this is Midoriya's blood? How did you get it?!," Aizawa's confused when his students come to him.

"I'm sorry we couldn't tell you about this before we left, but we had to," Todoroki tells him. "It had to be just Bakugou and I otherwise Midoriya could've been in more trouble."

He shakes his head. "How did you know he'd be in that park again?," he turned to Bakugou.

"You'll have to ask him that part."

"I.." Shouto hesitates. "I sorta have a connection to one of the league members, he's trying to help Midoriya. But that really isn't important right now. We need to get this directly to you but only tell certain police you trust completely."

"The last blood sample was 'misplaced' but none of us are too sure it was completely accidental," Bakugou adds.

Aizawa sighs as he looks at the small vile of blood. "I know what you mean. I'm still shocked you two managed to do this," he says. "I'll get it to Sugaochi and keep it under wraps this time, thank you."

Shouto and Katsuki nod.

~oOo~

Midoriya takes another pill, still supervised, this one tastes just as different as the last and it gives him a major headache afterwards.

They keep giving him this version for the next week. He feels fatigued about an hour afterward when he's alone, his arms weak and chest hurting. He doesn't understand what it is that's causing all these pains and no-one here is very willing to explain anything. Of course, it's the new medication's formula that's been messing with his body in the worst ways possible.

At dinner, he sits next to Dabi, but he didnct eat, just stared at his place. His head and muscles hurt too much to move, it was a miracle enough for him to have gotten to the table.

The villain nudges him after noticing his odd behavior, "Midoriya, are you all right?," he mumbled.

He didn't snap out of his gaze.

All For One's attention was caught and he spoke loudly, "Izuku. Lift your head and eat. We'll need your strength soon."

The boy startled up and looks to the head of the table, his panicked manner is similar to the first day he was here. "Sorry, what will I be doing?," he stammered though his own voice hurt his head.

"You'll know when you need to, boy. Eat."

Izuku winced, but lifted his heavy arm to grasp the fork and shovel food in his mouth slowly.

Dabi is still eyeing him worriedly. "All For One.. You changed his medicine, right? Are you sure it's really the right thing?," he turned to the leader.

The man didn't seem amused, his blank sockets pointed to the pyrotechnic. "You may be head of the Vanguard Squad and therefore have rank, but you still watch your mouth. He will be crucial to taking down my nemesis."

Dabi exhales, watching him as the others at the table have quieted down. He looks back to the weakened boy next to him.

--

Another three days later. Two things have changed.

(A) Izuku's pains have subsided, he's forgotten of any plans to escape or even the plans of the villains. His memories of UA have once again shifted into the dark corners of his mind.

(B) Dabi's gone. He had turned to Tomura, wondering what he thought of the leaders plans with Midoriya. Little did he know, Shigaraki was given instruction to kill him if it appeared he had betraying thoughts toward All For One.

(Umm.. Hi? Sorry? This is short and it's been way too long since I last posted. Whelp! .....time for me to hide from writing this book again.)

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