(A/N ^ picture does belong to me if for some reason you want to use it just tag me)
---------------------------☆-----------------------Deku POV
I let go of the hug I gave to the girl and stood up. She seemed alright now, I'm glad. I on the other hand was still crying. "Wait" I heard someone say. I didn't bother looking because it was probably just another random conversation. Until some one touched me. Not pass through me but touch me! They put their hand on my shoulder.
I turned to face whoever did and was met with the split haired boy. He was looking me straight in the eyes. He was looking at me! Not something else. He can see me. Wait no I need to make sure. But how.
I know a question! Ask him a question then if he answers then I'll know he really can see me. If not then it's all just a freak coincidence. Wait, what question would I ask him? He looks really concerned just spit out something random. "D-do I know you?" Ugh I asked a stupid question. How would I know him if i hadn't met him before. I mentally face palmed.
His image started to fade away. Along with everything else, what is happening!? Soon every thing was black.
Then I heard someone. it sounded like a girl, younger than the ones at the school. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" she said " Come on I've got to get you back. I gotta". She sounded as though she was crying, she was sniffling and tripping on her words.
She grabbed my hand and then I could see. She had light brown hair which faded into an equally light green, tied up into a ponytail on the side of her head. Her eyes were a very light blue almost white. She had a black patch on her face. She wore a uniform from some school I don't recognize. She had a red skirt and a tanish sweater one size to big. She sported long black lace ups with a bit of blue that matched her eyes.
(A/N see picture above)And as I thought she was crying. "I-I have to get you back" she was walking backwards with me in tow. I looked around and saw we were on a roof. "I-I'm sorry I couldn't find you earlier" she said that and I stopped moving. "What are you sorry for?" I asked. "I-it's my fault, It's all my fault!" She said, slightly louder and squeezing my hand tighter.
"Wh-what do you mean" I asked taking my hand out of hers. My vision started fading again. "Wait don't go I need to take you back!" I heard her say reaching her hand out. "I need to bring you back" she said as she then fell to her knees. "For everyone else's sake." She almost whispered. Then everything went black. And I was back on the roof of the main building at the school.
Todoroki POV
"Do I know you?"
"Do I know you?"
"Do I know you?"It repeated in my head like a broken record. Was it not Midoriya. Was it not my Midoriya? The one who helped me, the one who told me it was my power. The Midoriya that saved me from a cage even I didn't know I was in. Was the Midoriya I saw an imposter, or was I that easy to forget.
"Todoroki are you okay? your crying." Someone said I turned and saw Uraraka. Hagakure had disappeared somewhere. And it was just me and her near the entrance of the dorms.
I put my hand up to my face, I was crying. I wiped away my tears, "yeah I'm okay." I lied. "Are you sure?" Uraraka asked. "Yes I'm sure" I lied again. She walked over to one of the couches and sat down. "Hey Todoroki did you hear-."
"I'm sorry Uraraka, not today, I don't feeling to good I'm gonna go to my room" I interrupted her as I walked past her and up to my dorm.
When I got to my room I sat down, back against the wall. I couldn't check my phone because the teachers confiscated it to see if they could find the location of the unknown number.
So I just sat there looking at the clock. 2:24, 2:25 (pm) I just sat there staring until I saw a green flash outside my window on the balcony.

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FanfictionThe day before summer break UA high lost it's beloved broccoli boi. But the question is, did they really lose him? He's still here. This is a Tododeku fanfiction [I do not own any art unless said.]