Split-Minded! Prototype!

Part 3 - Sleepless

The feeling comes back to Izuku's face as he comes back to consciousness. What he sees leaves him breathless.
Bakugou on the floor holding his forearm in extreme discomfort, being covered in Izuku's bloody water and all...
The floor is soaked with water and bloody trails mixed in. Especially Izuku's clothes weren't safe, as his already red tie somehow got even redder, his whole front body is just soaked in red.

"K- K... Kacchan?" Izuku pauses, not even sure what to think. Bakugou can't even put together a sentence right now, but his face says it all. First he thought some kind of villain attacked them. He jumped off of the toilet seat and ran out of the bathroom to get help. Just as he got out the door, he bumps into his teacher, who looked very worried.

"Mr- I- Come look at-" Izuku puzzles together a primitive level sentence just to convey to his teacher that he wants help. "Calm down Izuku, please go to the nurse's office. If you want someone from class can take you there." His teacher responds, "I'll take care of this mess."

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After some time, Izuku gets picked up by his mom, who practically jumps to him crying for her baby. She cracks a joke saying, "Since you've been practicing being in an office, lets take you to the quirk doctor again!" He chuckles a bit, appreciating that his mom wants to wave away some of the bad things that happened today.

They arrive at the office and do their usual tests. But this time, the doctor looks seriously shocked when he does the last test. He looks over to Izuku and gives him a big smile, which he's never done before.

"Looks like you've finally developed your quirk!" He says cheerfully, "I've never seen a quirk develop so late! It's completely unheard of!"

Izuku grins widely, the waterfall starts as his mom cries and embraces him, "See my baby? I knew you could do it!" Izuku is overcome with joy and forgets about today's whole ordeal, despite the headache thats starting to swell in at the back of his head. He can't believe he's finally got a quirk. He can finally become a hero now that he has a quirk. After all, he was prepared to become a hero without a quirk.

When they got home, his mom cooked up a feast to celebrate. The table was full of different flavors, from snacks to dishes to desserts. The whole course. Izuku is having so much fun that the insane headache developing in the back of his head is being completely ignored. Izuku hugs his mom and thanks her for the meal.

A while later, Izuku falls onto his bed, stomach full and happy. He looks up at his ceiling and wanders, "What is my quirk?"

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Later that night, Izuku wakes up to a splitting headache and gets out of bed, going to the bathroom's medicine cabinet. He traces his hands along the wall and feels for a light switch, bracing himself for the flash of light, he covers his eyes and squints to adapt.

Adjusted more or less to the light, which isn't helping his headache at all. He eyes the cabinet and kneels to get the medicine box. His hands scramble around in the box trying to find some headache pills. After finding them, he piles three on his hand, puts them in his mouth and stands up to quickly drink some water. After recovering from standing up so fast with his headache, he lifts his head and to the mirror. But the boy he sees isn't him.

Izuku is too stunned to speak. The headache he had immediately dissappeared. "What the hell is going on?" Izuku thinks subconsciously.

"I'm Yamikumo Midoriya." The boy in the mirror says to Izuku, who sees him talking but doesn't feel him talking. It's as if what he was saying were being relayed directly into his mind. "Why is there some guy in my bathroom? Is this a villain??" He panics.

"No, I'm not a villain... asshole." Mikumo responds. "I'm here because I, am your quirk." The silence thickens. "I am sorry for causing you headaches so often. It's just that its very very very very very cramped in your mind. It's hard for me to- I don't know... Materialize? I can't word it. But I'm sorry."

Izuku starts to understand and calms down, his adrenaline lowers and he stands up properly now that he doesn't have a headache. "I see, so... My quirk is what exactly?" Izuku wonders. "Well since I kind of have been peeking around in there... I could try to explain." Mikumo says, pointing to his head.

"I'd say your quirk is like a host quirk." He explains.

"Host- Host quirk?"

"Yeah, like your quirk hosts me and mine."

"Yours?" Izuku says confused.

"Yeah? My quirk?"

"Wait you have a quirk too? Hmm... I think I get it now. My quirk is like you said, a host."

"Yeah, or at least thats how I look at it. Anyway in the interest of being efficient, my quirk is Shatter. If I put my whole hand on someone then I can break the bones in their body, starting from where I touch them of course." Mikumo tries to summarize, but notices Izuku look somewhat worried, and extremely pale.

"What's wrong?" Mikumo asks.

Izuku's body moves suddenly and yanks itself to the toilet to barf. He really overate. "Oh great heavens... deliver me from this feeling" Is all he thinks before passing out.

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When Izuku woke up the following morning, he jumps up and realises. He's in bed, nice and cozy, free from sickness. Relieved and wandering what the hell kind of dream that was. When Izuku gets up to prepare for school, he notices his desk had a note on it...

When you lose consciousness, I can 'step in' for lack of better words.
It seems I forgot to mention that about your quirk.
Anyways, I just finished cleaning up so don't worry about the mess you made last night.
P.S. Call me Mikumo.

Yamikumo Midoriya

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Hi guys this took a while to put out, sorry about that. Been swarmed with work and shit to do. I hope you guys enjoyed it.