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▍japan, ua high
𝐎 𝐒 𝐇 𝐔 𝐍
𝐢. 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚
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second person

𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐃 since the horrible incident at Nabu Island. The program of the public security was shut down, but Class 1-A and the Pro Heroes stayed at the island a few days longer to help with the reconstruction since a lot had been damaged. However, you were constantly jumping in and out of consciousness. The only coherent thing you managed to say while be conscious, is for no one in class to see you. And that was respected.

As it turns out, your body was going through a transformation. You had unknowingly pushed yourself past so many barriers with your Quirk, in the past few months, and you were tapping into a new territory with it. And your body had shut down in a attempt to adjust to your Quirk with minimal pain. If you were conscious through this, as you experienced in that short time period, you would be in a excruciating amount of pain.

At this point in time, your body was no longer adjusting, it was healing. The bruises on your body had already begun fading, and your leg was functional. Thanks to Recovery girl, your wounds were gone, but you still needed to rest.

It wasn't until another 12 hours later that you finally regain consciousness, in the late hours of the night. Your eyes tiredly opened, only to close once more as you blinked them repeatedly to adjust to the bright lighting of the room. You couldn't move your body much and you didn't care to.

"Oh dear, you're awake." The sound of Recovery Girl's voice caught your ears, and you moved your head to the side to see the woman roll her chair over. "Hello, there. How do you feel? How is your pain level?"

"Um... My head hurts and I'm struggling to see." You spoke with a strained, slow pace and quiet voice. You took your time talking, your throat felt dry. "I can't really move my body much... I'm not sure if it's because it hurts, if I'm numb, or if I'm too tired to. Maybe all, I don't know..."

"That's understandable, your body has been through a lot and it's still healing." She went over to check your vitals and your heartbeat. "The fact that you are conscious, is good. You've been in and out for a few days."

"I was...?" You didn't remember drifting in between consciousness. The only think you remember is trying to escape but your body was too weak. "Was I saying or doing anything bad?"

"No. Nothing bad." The elder woman smiled at you for a brief second before writing down your diagnosis. "I believe you were repeating the last words you said back when you were in the cell. The only functional thing you said was your request for no one to see you. Do you remember the events that followed in your capture?"

"Yes, I remember."

"Do you remember who took you?"

That made you furrow your eyebrows as best as you could, you gave her a confused look. "Someone grabbed me? I thought I was found." You don't remember being taken, you were still unsure how you got in Recovery Girl's office in the first place. "I don't remember being grabbed. I remember being in pain, crawling, my body giving up, passing out, and waking up here. I don't remember anyone taking me."