Dabi omegaverse

Chapter 27 - Coming Home

"So you are the traitor."

"Nope!"

"Then where are we going?" The blonde girl skipped next to him.

"We are going to The Hotel."

"Why?"

"Cuz I left something there." They walked still in silent until the blonde opened her mouth.

"Also it's a place to stay and I can call someone."

Toga knew not to press Dabi for information. She knew he would be explain eventually. Wouldn't he? I mean it is the mysterious Dabi we are talking about. No he would... do I even know him?

They carried on walking side by side. This was sooo awkward. They arrived at a hotel it looked more like a house all it had that was different house was a sign saying hotel. He was about to walk through the doors when he stopped and leaned against the wall.

Flashback time :)

It had been just after a massive fire. Touya had woken up all alone in the street a ten year old. The alleyway was full of rats and the walls had a thick coating a dirt. He coughed a bit then sat up. There was a pounding in his head as if some sort of storm wanted to come out. The boy got up and it was if he had woken up in a different dimension very thing just seemed so unreal.

He stretched and began to walk. However he began to wobble and trip of quite quickly. The problem was he could feel his feet it was if he was paralysed from the hips down. He inhaled and exhaled and proper himself up against a wall. His ocean eyes gazed up at the side. Where was he?! It didn't make any sense... he should be dead?!

He made sure he would die. This doesn't make any sense. He groaned and began to drag his legs down the darken light road. His eyes refused to adjust to the surrounding that's hen he noticed a bright flashing neon sign that hurt his eyes which could only mean that it was a strip bar, a illegal doctor clinic or a hotel. Personal hoping it wasn't the first one. He began to feel the wall until he found a handle knocking three times rhythmically he heard a call to come in. He walked through the doors. The surroundings were unfamiliar and his damaged eyes couldn't handle the light and he simply shut them.

"Oh my, dear are you okay?"

He was half thinking to give the woman a deadpanned glare before realising he would have to open his eyes ,earning the light would burn them. Instead he choked out a no.

His throat hurt as well.... you know what everything hurt on his body from his eyes to his throat to his mouth to his numb legs (which I know doesn't make sense) and to his stomach.

"Umm this way my dear."

Are you kidding I can't see... especially in such unfamiliar surrounding. He shrugged and followed the voice anyways and guess what he walked straight into a table. And doubled down the table was the prefect size to just hit his bruise. Why!?

"My stomach."

Of course he had experienced worse things... I mean he did just get burned alive. However he needed an excuse to stay. I mean he had no money any sort of credit card or cash or even coins would have burnt at the degrees of temperature he had burned at. It was actually as painful as a paper cut know; let's just say his pain tolerance was very high.