Midoryia's POV
I don't understand what's wrong with me. According to Mr. Aizawa all these people were my friends, my classmates. Why am I so scared? As we walked towards the training fields, they seemed to swarm around me. I felt... trapped. Is that what they wanted?
"Do you still get headaches?" Some frog girl asked me. I look at her in confusion. Why would she care? I don't even know her. I just nodded my head softly, "Yeah, sometimes."
"Are you having trouble remembering certain things?" Another student asked, but I think I remembered him. He had ruffled blonde hair with a black streak shooting across one of the strands. I think his name was Kaminari. His question felt a little inappropriate to me but I figured he didn't mean any harm by it. I simply nodded my head again, this time I didn't speak though. The more I answered their questions, the more they seemed to get closer to me. I recognized some of them but others were complete strangers. I hoped that maybe if I just stopped answering, then maybe they would leave me alone, but I was wrong.
Through all the chaos, I was able to see a familiar face though. It was the IcyHot kid, what was his name? Todoroki? He seemed worried about me when he looked at me. I looked away quickly, turning my attention back to my "friends". As I looked at them, all I could feel was fear. I felt like I was about to suffocate as they drew in closer and closer. Eventually I had enough, I broke through them and hurried ahead.
I heard one of them call out to me but I refused to turn around. I could hear some shouting behind me, but I couldn't recognize who it belonged to. I thought I made enough distance between me and them when suddenly I felt a hand grab my shoulder. I instinctively flinched, and the hand released me. I looked up at the boy next to me. It was IcyHot, I mean Todoroki.
"Are you okay?" He asked me. He was one of the few classmates that I actually wasn't scared around. I remembered certain things, like the UA Sports Featival, or our fight in Hosu.
I shook my head slowly, "It's all so o-overwhelming." I mentally cursed myself for stuttering. Was I really this much of a wimp?
"Yeah, they shouldn't have crowded you like that." He replied to me. I was going to say something back when a sharp pain rang through my head. I paused, before realizing that maybe I wasn't scared of being crowded. I was just scared that they would hurt me. I was told while I was in the infirmary that my memories had been altered by a quirk, but I don't remember any of it. I just remember the group of kids visiting me the first day that I woke up. Since then, it feels like I've been losing pieces of myself. I feel like I can't remember who I was before. I looked up at Todoroki.
"N-no, it's not that." I needed to tell somebody. If I kept all of this inside of me there's no doubt I'd regress more. I felt my heart begin to race. What if he thinks I'm a freak though? At this point, it feels like I am. Todoroki tilted his head and frowned, "Then what's wrong?"
I hesitated, trying to control my emotions before I spoke but it was no use. In this moment, all I felt was fear rushing through my body. "I don't remember half of them."
I scanned his face, waiting for a response. He just looked at me, worry painted across his face. Did he feel bad for me? Or was he judging me? I couldn't tell, I felt my face heat up as I quickly looked back to the ground. "It's nothing, just forget about it."
I quickly hurried ahead of him, I could hear him say my name but he was cut off, probably by my classmates. I looked back to see that I was several yards ahead of them already but I kept up my pace. I was surprised at how fast I could walk, probably because of my quirk. Even though I had forgotten certain things, all my memories regarding my quirk had stayed intact.
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Warped Minds {VillianDeku}
FanfictionWhen Izuku Midoryia gets hit by a quirk that contorts his mind, will he be able to figure out the difference between right and wrong? Or will he lose the battle and succumb to the darkness? Who am I shipping Deku with? You'll never know. Warning: St...