Episode 3: Mist man (Kurogiri)
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*WARNING*
*SUGGESTIVE MATERIAL & LANGUAGE*
*MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR ALL AGES*
You look fearfully into his eyes. Bakugou glares at you. "Why can't you get this?" His face distorts and splits into several blobs of colors that become your classmates. They laugh at you and a few blobs merge into Bakugou who pushes you down. He settles above you. Instead of jumping off of you he leans down and breathes into your neck."I'm going to make you-" he grabs your arm and turns a radiant purple. A mist wraps around his arm and spreads to his body. A new voice is heard. "-Enter through the west wing. Shigaraki says that there will be extra security because of the radiation. Toga will take out whoever is there and impersonate them-" The man in purple mist suddenly snaps his neck towards you and says "s**t-" It feels like a connection is broken and you open your eyes. You have a throbbing headache. You flop over and off your bed. Where is Mina? You stumble through the door and fall into Bakugou. "Oh, are you okay?!" He looks at your face. He checks it and turns your face and checks to see if you are hurt. "Why do you look like that?!" You collapse. "Aw shit." He drags you back into your room. He puts you back into your bed and pulls the blanket over you. "I'll be back. I'll make Kaminari get Aizawa." He leaves your room and closes your door slowly. You feel so weak. You lift your hand and look at your yellow-tinged hands. You fall asleep and see nothing but blackness and the occasional color.
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What feels like a few seconds and somehow also feels like years, you open your eyes. You're in the infirmary with Recovery Girl. "Oh good, you're awake." She bustles around the room looking perfectly fine and undisturbed that an unconscious patient just woke up. You try and sit up but your arms feel like lead. "I wouldn't try moving any time soon," she continues straightening up the room. "You collapsed and that little electric boy came in here, literally smoking, and told me a student was dead. Obviously, I came to find you, not exactly dead, but you weren't doing that well. Lucky that Bakugou watched over you." Your head is absolutely pounding. "It would also appear you made an accidental connection with someone. What is your quirk dear?" you look at the floor. "It's called Walkie-Talkie. I can "talk" to people I made a connection with but we have to be very close or related to connect. It is a bit more like mind-reading than talking but whatever." "Well, you seem to have connected with someone far away or something close to that. Did you recognize the person in your vision?" You sift through your memories but can't think of anything or anywhere that has to do with that person. You sit up and groan. "When can I leave?" you ask. Recovery Girl looks at you with some surprise. "That could quite possibly be the first time someone has asked me that. You seem quite adamant, how come?" she looks more curious than suspicious. You aren't quite sure whether to tell her or not. "I'm just kidding, I know why. That Bakugou is quite a handful huh?" she smiles at your bewildered face. " I hear things. Mr. Mic is quite loud." she twinkles. Man, it sure was nice when the author just let me chill. Recovery Girl gives you a drink that smells like some weird mixture of peppermint and matcha. You take it, without asking what it is because you know better than that, and drink it. You feel a bit more energized but you still let yourself sink back into the pillows. To be honest you're kind of already bored of sleep. Recovery Girl comes and kisses you and you change your mind. Sleep does sound pretty good right about now. All of the crazy that has happened distracted you from noticing that there was someone in the corner of the room, tucked away from sight that Recovery Girl may have been trying to distract you from. You peek open one of your eyes to try and see them but Recovery Girl stepped into your line of sight. "None of that dear. Sleep" She gently pushes your face down and you feel like a kid getting lectured by their mother. You suddenly feel exhausted and fall into another deep sleep.
You wake up still in the infirmary. The person who was in the corner is no longer there. Unsure of how many days you've been asleep not including from the first time you blacked out. Obviously whatever illness you had is now gone because you feel very energetic. Recovery girl comes and sends you off. You check your phone for the first time in forever and you see it's been 4 days. "Ughh" You groan, your limbs feeling weak. You head to Midnight's class and wait till lunch is over. Kids stream into the classroom and stare at you. Kaminari comes over and grabs your face. "Thank god you're not dead." He sits and class goes on without anyone else talking to you. The class ends and Midnight signals you over. She dumps several paper packets into your arms. Recovery Girl told me you were awake and all your teacher gave me your work to give to you. You stare at her incredulously, eyes wide, wondering why the hell so much work was assigned for the 4 days you were basically dead. "I know it's an insane amount of work but at least you'll have some help, right?" She winks at you and pushes you out the door. "Have fun!" She grins and closes the door in your face. You walk over to a wall and slump down on it. "My god." You flip threw the pages in shock. Your mouth is dry and your mind is blank. "What the f**k have I gotten myself into?"
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