Izuku POV:

2 Years since I last saw Shinso. It was 2 years I encountered Eraserhead and it was 2 years since the heroes started searching form me.

Today was no different. I was running and jumping from roof to roof. Normally my patrols are a little bit more exiting. However today I was meet with silence. There was no mugging, no sexual harassment, no crime. It wasn't an everyday occasion, that the streets would be this silent.

I was sitting on a roof after running for hours, it was currently 3 a.m.. No heroes were around me so I decided to take a break and just enjoy the night view.

I wish there would be more days like this! It is so peaceful!

I laid down on the roof and started to gaze at the starts.

I wonder how you are doing Shinso... I can tell by the laughter at your house that they are treating you right! I really wish I could see you again.

As I was thinking about a certain lilac fluff ball, I heard some gunshots. Not moments later I was up and running toward the noise. Once I arrived, I saw something I thought was impossible.

Hawks was there trying to protect some civilians. He however was outnumbered and I could tell that something was wrong with his wings. They were small and I could see him holding two large feather swords in his hand.

What happened to all the other feathers?

I creeped closely to the edge of the building to look down and not get spotted. 5 against 1. Normally he should have been able to deal with this situation easily. But soon I saw the problem. The number 1 criminal had a fire quirk. Number 2 had a water quirk. Number 3 had an air quirk. Number 4 had a creation quirk of some sort as he could create any weapon he wanted. Number 5 however had an enhance kind of quirk. His strength and speed was inhuman.

I watched the fight for a little bit until I saw how many injuries Hawks had. He had small cuts everywhere, some stab marks around his torso, some bullet wounds and a head wound which looked like he had a concussion. Not wanting the hero to die in the alley or risk the civilian to get hurt because he couldn't go on anymore, I jumped down silently behind all the criminals.

I need to act quick before Hawks blacks out! I need to save him!

My voice changer was activated and it was sweeping through all the voice choices it had. I wanted my voice to be as annoying as possible and to not give any information about my age or gender. I knew very well that Mic and Eraserhead probably figured out that I am a boy and not old enough to do this kind of shit.

Me: You look beaten up chicken nugget!

The criminals stopped fighting and looked behind them to find me standing there.

Number 1: Who are you to interrupt us?

Me: Oh my, where are my manners? My name is not important but you should know that people are calling me Siren!

Number 2: Hahahaha as if Siren would be in this part of the city!

Number 5: Yeah everyone knows that Siren is only active in the neighboring district.

Me: Mhm~, that is true but my district is currently resting, so here I am!

Number 3: What do you think we are? Fools? As if, you really are Siren!

Me: Oh no, you misunderstood. You clearly are dumber than fools are!

I watched the men splitting up. 3 of them were now facing me and were ready to fight.

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My voice changer gave up and tuned of, while I was preparing to use my quirk. I didn't care if I was the one attacking them first. Hawks was bleeding a lot and he didn't look so good either. In my 2 years of vigilantism I learned to not make the same mistake, I did with the Grimm cartel and managed to learn to control that part of my quirk. I now am in able to use my voice to stop anyone and display them the nightmares I want and in which extent I choose.

Do you want to meet all my monsters?
Think you're tough I know they'll drive you bonkers
Meet them once and they'll forever haunt you
There's no heroes or villains in this place
Just shadows that dance in my headspace
Leaving nothing but phantoms in their wake

All the criminals stopped in track. Their quirks stopped working. They looked at me frightened. Next, I began calling their fears in to their mind.

I think they now believe that I really am the one and only Siren! To bad that is too late!

This time I was careful to not scare them for their lives. They were now paralyzed. I furthermore controlled the part in their brains to shut the body down, so that all of them fell to the ground unconscious. They were still experience their fears but as nightmare. The moment they wake up, their mental state wouldn't be damaged at all unlike the cartel members 2 years ago.

There's parts of me I cannot hide
I've tried and tried a million times
Cross my heart and hope to die
Welcome to my darkside
To my d-d-darkside
To my d-d-darkside
To my d-d-darkside
To my d-d-darkside

I went to the civilians and looked at them. They were not hurt but scared and shaking.

Probably still in shock.

I changed the ability of my quirk and began stimulating their brains in order for them to calm down. Next thing I did was brainwashing them to think that this was all just a dream and go home.

Take a step into the havoc
Look around this ain't еven the half of it
I'm walking the linе between panic and losing my mind
Embracing the madness
My devils they whisper in my ear
Deafening me with all my fears
I'm living in a nightmare

Hawks was looking at me the whole time ready to charge at me, the moment I do something wrong. I watch the civilian stand up and go home. I then put my hands up and faced the hero.

Now I had a better view of all his injures and they he wasn't nearly in a good condition. There was a blood poodle forming at his side.

Better fix his injuries quick!

I knew if I changed my quirks ability to healing, that it would cost me my voice. Although it was a pretty useful feature, the moment I use it, my quirk goes into overdrive and I can't hold it up for long until I can fell the drawback. Seeing, as the hero really needs it right now, I decided to change and heal him.

There's parts of me I cannot hide
I've tried and tried a million times
Cross my heart and hope to die
Welcome to my darkside
To my d-d-darkside
To my d-d-darkside
To my d-d-darkside
To my d-d-darkside

Hawks: What are you doing?!

Healing you! But you woudn't understand it.

I didn't respond to his question as I was focusing to heal all his injuries and get his quirk to refresh. His feathers began to grow back.

Darkside
Cross my heart and hope to die
Welcome to my darkside

Hawks: WHAT?!

I saw him drop his two large feather swords and look at me suspicious and curious.

Looks like I am no threat to him anymore... sigh.... I never was in the first place!

My voice began to waver and become quieter every line I sang. I could feel the drawback already. It was hurting!

To my d-d-darkside

Welcome to my darkside Welcome to my darkside
Welcome
Welcome to my darkside

The moment I finished my voice vanished. I looked at him and began to sign. He at least was now all healed up and able to fly again.

Me (Signing): You ok?

He crooked his head to the side.

Hawks: I don't now sign langue, why don't you just talk to me?

I mentally face palmed myself.

How can you be so stupid? Do you perhaps also have a bird brain?

I looked at him and made a motion to my throat and then shook my head.

Hawks: Ohhh, so you can't talk right now?

I nodded.

Bing Bing Bing, he got the point finally.

Not wanting to be there anymore, I began scaling the wall back up to the roof. My head hurt and I had a big migraine from switching my quirk abilities. I was hoping that Hawks wouldn't follow me but I was wrong.

Hawks: Are... Are you ok?

No, I am not! Do you not have eyes?!

It was clear to anyone watching me move that I wasn't all right, that my head was messing with me.

I need some rest! It is getting harder think, damn migraine!

I looked at him dumbfounded before starting to run back where I came from. Hawks was still following. I tried to get him off my tracks, which would be easy if I could think straight. There was only one think I could think of. I made my way to a playground nearby. Jumping down and went to the sand pit. I took a branch and wrote my question down.

Me(writing): Why are you following me?

Hawks soon landed right beside me.

Hawks: You saved me, kid! I don't like to be in debt to anyone... And you don't look good!

Me(writing): Kid?

Hawks: Yeah, your voice changer gave up the moment you began to sing. So how old are you exactly?

Shit, I didn't even realize that!

Me(writing): Younger than you are more I won't tell, besides I am fine! Now go away chicken nugget!

Hawks: Chicken nugget?

Me(writing): Got a problem with your nickname?

I looked up at him. He was clearly amused by our conversation.

Hawks: No, no problem, kid!

Me(writing): Stop calling me kid!

Hawks: then what shall I call you?

Me(writing): Nice try getting my name! Call me Siren like everyone else or Deku.

Hawks: Why would I call you Deku?

Me(writing): That's what they used to call me.... Anyway can I go now without you following me?

Hawks: You still don't look to well to me kid..

Me(writing): Siren! And I just have a migraine thank you very much for your concern!

Hawks: One last question.

Me(writing): ?

Hawks: Why are you doing this?

Me(writing): Because no one saw the need to save me! I wanted to save the one no one cares to save. Oh and Hawks you are no weapon or bird or hero! You are in first place a human being with angelic features. You shouldn't think of yourself otherwise. Don't be caged and don't let yourself be caged be free! Be the one you want to be!

I once again looked up only to see some tears falling down his cheek. He looked sad. I took out one of my seashells and came to him, took his hand and placed it in there.

Me(writing): I want you to always remember what I told you, if you feel like you are caged then look at the shell and remember that you are no weapon and also no bird. Just a normal human with an amazing quirk! You have rights too!

Hawks: I- How- Did you know?

No, just had a hunch! You look way to sad besides the fake experience you were. I always fake mine so I know one when I see one.

Me(writing): I know nothing... Just a friendly reminder...

He looked down at my writing and it looked like was having a flashback. I used the moment to run and disappear from his sight. I went back to the school to rest for a couple of days since this drawback will last a little bit longer, that much I could tell.