Villian Deku

Blurry faces

I opened my eyes wearily, and began to rub at them. I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my neck and winced. I glanced around and saw a fuzzy blue smudge across the room.
"T-tomura?"
My throat felt dry and sore. Like trying to spin rusty gears. I coughed, and watched as the blue blur came closer.
"You really are an idiot, broccoli boy."
My eyes began to focus, and I saw Tomura smirking at me, his hands on his hips.
"Oh shut up handy man."
I chucked softly, before pausing to take a sharp, painful breath.
He pouted, frowning at me before chuckling and walking over to a chair and sitting down.
"But seriously. How dumb are you, you could have died! What were you thinking."
I sighed and closed my eyes. What was I thinking? Why did I even bring the knife in the first place?
Because you're worthless
"Huh? Did you say something Tomura?"
Shiggy just looked at me confused.
"No... You good there?" He asked questioningly.
Huh. Must just have been my imagination.
No it's not you idiot. It's me.
"Tomura I swear to fuck if you're messing with me I will slap you."
I threatened only half joking. Shigaraki just looked at me blankly.
Suddenly, a sweet taste filled my mouth and I felt bile rising up my throat. Tomura rushed towards me with a bucket and held my hair back. I gagged, feeling it burn my throat as it exited sloppily out of my mouth. Tomura looked away and rolled his eyes.
"You really are a pain Freckles. I'll leave the bucket right here. I'm off for a coffee and some bleach for my eyes and nose."
He chuckled as he turned round, closing the door behind him. I managed to force a smile, before flopping back down onto the bed.
Finally. Its just you and me.
I snapped my neck, causing me to yelp in pain.
"Who's..there?!"
I choked, struggling to breath.
Well. I'm you..but also not you. I'm like.. The way cooler version of you.
Am I.... Hearing things? It does sound like me, but it also doesn't?? It's probably just the medicine that Tomura gave me.
You idiot. I can hear what you're thinking. And I don't appreciate you referring to me as some voice you hear after getting high on drugs. I'm perfectly real.
I sighed. Somehow, I believed the voice. His words calmed me in a way I didn't think possible. Although what he said was harsh, there was an almost loving tone to it. We nattered on for a while, talking about the past and the future. Although, it was me doing most of the chatting whilst he sat, silently listening.
"So why are talking to me? And why are you in my head?"
I'm talking to you because there something you.. I mean we need to do. And for gods sake for the last time I am you.
"I see. What is it we need to-"

I started as I heard the door creak back open. Toga peered through, a concerned look on her face.
"Hey Izuku... Are you ok?"
I frowned. "
Well my throat's a bit sore, but that's nothing new."
Her eyebrows furrowed further and she grimaced as she spoke.

"You've been talking to your self back and forth for the last 20 minutes"

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Sorry for pulling a Togashi guys😂
Started writing something else as I got writers block for this one.
Also ty for nearly 80 views!!! 💓
Sorry for the short chapter :p