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   The next few days were normal. I was laying down in a hospital bed. For the first few days i was bounded to my bed, occasionally a wheelchair. I was able to have visitors during the regular hours of 10-5 pm, my classmates visited, my mother visited and sometimes I even visited some of my classmates here in the hospital.

    I was also able to freely go in and out of Eri's room, because other than Aizawa, she trusted me the most.

    Today was like any other. My foot was in a cast and I actually broke it. I had a few small injuries like my head having a large gash in it and small cuts on my arms and legs. I was fine!

   I focused on healing up and getting back on my feet and also keeping up with my schoolwork. I also answered many of the police officers questions, of course with my mother, Aizawa and All might all present. I retold stories of when I first got there, their plans on using my quirk and Chisakis connection with the LOV.

    I explained the cold nights and how Eir's quirk worked, I also explained much about the girl's background as an insighter.

    Mom really tried to shake my mind in continuing the hero course, but with two weeks into my treatment, I was finally given permission to head back to class..." and to our internships.

   I still had a boot on my foot, and it took me a while to get around the long hallways...but I only needed my hands for my quirk.

   That's where I found myself sat right now. Deku offered to stay with me, but Sir quickly shooed him out. The lights were dimmed. However I could still see his prominent eye bags, his unkempt hair and the way his fingers moved.

    "You... Um wanted to see me sir?" My voice shook. It betrayed me, I've never been so nervous before.

     "I see you're recovering well..." his glasses tinted. "I'm sure you've received my gifts."

     I paused.

     "The flowers? They were... my favorites." I cracked a half smile.

    It was quickly wiped as he stood up. One hand on the table as if to stable his lanky body, a body that had no skeleton.

    "I didn't call you in here to have a chat" he walked around the table, stopping in front of it. Slouched. His eyes peeled and looking into my own.

     "Well duh last I saw you, you tried to claw my eyes out." I scraped the metal chair with my nails.

   "Even after all that happened, you still have your sense of humor." He laughed. I laughed too. "Even with all the danger you've put the entire world into, you're still laughing! I don't know wether to celebrate you on your ignorance or your preserverence!"

    I tried talking over his laughter. "Ahhh ha ha, sir I, ahhh, don't understand what you're on about though? I haven't put the universe into danger?"

    He stopped laughing.

   His eyes cut me, "I curse god everyday for giving children powers that they not only don't know how to control but understand. Y/N what do you know about the Multiverse?"

   "I've seen... a bunch of movies on them."

    He's really freaking me out!

   "There are millions of universes, worlds, entities. All of them with their own respectful timelines. Everything falls into order, nothing can be changed, nothing SHOULD ever change. Everything happens. When you start toying with those realities, the world starts to become unbalanced."

    "But I haven't done anything that outlandish?!"

   In two seconds he was in front of me, his hands on either sides of the chair and he was looking at me. Crazy eyes, it was scanning my face. His hands looked like they were going to rip my face off.

    "WHAT DO YOU MEAN? IM SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD!"

    He's close, too close.

    I'm scared.

    "STOOOOP!" I shouted and pushed him backwards. He flew off and I immediately stood up. The blast sending me backwards.

    Sir nighteye crashed into his desk, the door flew open. I saw a flash of green and Izuku was at my side in an instant.

   My eyes met with green ones. Sir sight eye no longer looked angry. Ashamed maybe, most likely. He no longer looked like he wanted to kill me.

   "Someone is here to see you sir." His cheerful voice sounded shaky.

   "Leave!" He shouted.

   "I will not."

   "I'm not asking you."

   "Someone is here to see you."

   He raised a shaky hand at the two of us. "I'm supposed to be dead. Not only you changed the future," his hands moved between the two of us. "but you did as well. Or maybe it was that girl."

    "Or maybe your power isn't 100% infallible? Have you ever thought about that?" I asked him.

   "Impossible."

   "I think I'll take over here." We jumped. We turned around to be faced with the number one hero.

   "Coward, now you want to face me after I was right." Sir night eye scowled.

   "No"

   "it doesn't matter. Leave, I do not wish to speak with you either."

   "On the contrary. We have much to speak about. You kids are dismissed." He flashed us a smile and pushed the two of us out the room.

   "I was talking to them." Sir nighteye sighed, fixing his composure. I already started making my way to the door.

  "They're merely children." Allmight warned.

   The door closed, and it was just the two of us outside the door. I turned to thank him myself, but he looked angry.

   "Now we should talk, Y/n."

   Why can't I catch a break...

   I followed him through the halls of the agency. Who knew there were so many in what looked like a small building? Most rooms were occupied, but we eventually found one. It was a lounge, I went ahead and sat on one of the two couches pointing opposite of each other.

   He locked the door and looked back at me. "AH! Sorry, is locking the door too weird? I-I just don't want anyone walking in! Please don't be freaked out or anything!"

   "Chill, it's okay..." I gave a weak smile. He nodded and sat on the coffee table in front of me, instead of the couch. "What's on your mind?"

    "I heard already some from outside the door, I know I shouldn't have ear dropped but I was worried... everyone was. Y/n, I want to apologize to you. I knew how important it was for everyone to stick in groups, but I deliberately went against my own morals... and I let you be kidnapped."

   "It's not your fault, how could you have known." I tried to ease his nerves.

   "No...sir nighteye told me that.."

   "I was going to be taken?"

   "It happened the day before, he told me to keep an eye out on you and not to leave your side. That on the ride home you'll be taken."

   "Oh..."

   "I thought it was that day, since his quirk isn't so..specific. But when nothing happened that ride home, I assumed he was lying..."

    "Oh..." is 'oh' all I could say?

    "And for that, I'm sorry Y/n." His eyes shifted. "But now I have another question for you. What happened that day?"

    I blinked rapidly at him. "Damn, I would have to go back kinda a lot. Let me start when I last saw you."

    It took me a couple of minutes to truly unleash the story onto him. At this point I sounded like a broken record. It soon started to turn dark and we completed no hero work that day, just like that.

    "You must've been so scared." He unfolded his hands from his mouth. His skin paled.

    "Yeah... but what can we do now but just move on..."

   "...are there multiple universes?"

   "Excuse me?"

   "Sorry, I mean to ask you. Are you from an alternative universe?"

   "What would make you say that?"

   "The things you say, the way you act, the jokes and pop references you make. You've said celebrity titles and lines that I've never heard anywhere else."

   "Name one"

   "Prince Royce, the way you dress, the amount of times you've broken dress code because you're uncomfortable in our uniforms, some of your favorite dishes and... are you shitting my dick..."

    'I take it that they don't have TikTok here..."

   "What if I'm just funny and you're reading too into it?"

    "Fine. Then riddle me this. How did you know that he was going to die."

   The room was deadly silent. Tension filled and you could cut it with a knife on how thick it was.

   "I saw from across the room." I confessed.

   "No way! From fifty feet away? All your limbs were broken, here you sit with a broken foot in front of me!"

    "You make me sound crazy!"

    "Think! Think about it Y/N." He clutched his hair, "He knows. He won't be pressing you for no reason."

    "He's clearly scared from his near death experience."

    "I'll ask you one last time. Are you from another universe?"

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