Call For Me

1 | wake up

Hinata

Headaches are something Hinata is accustomed to.

Volleyball has always taught the orange-haired boy to focus on what's happening in that very moment. He doesn't dare blink, because if he does, the ball might disappear.

Quick and agile. Those are the words that describe an eagle. But he was no eagle. Hinata was also resilient and clever. A precious crow. It took some time, but that's what he is. Every quaking second is dedicated to making sure that ball doesn't fall where your feet stand.

Headaches are something Hinata is accustomed to. Observation was something he still had to get used to. Volleyball has given him a lot, but what will prepare him if he wakes up to a voice that is not his own?

"Midoriya-kun?"

Hinata's body feels numb, he's never felt pain like this before. Pain that he was in no way accustomed to. His fingers move, he knows they are his fingers. He has to be moving something. But he can still see nothing. His hand, presumably, reaches out to his eyelids and starts rubbing them gently to spring them open. And then, he sees light.

"Midoriya-kun," the same voice repeats.

'Who is he talking to? I'm not Midoriya, w-whoever that is...' he sheepishly thought.

"Are you okay?" the blinding light is blocked by a figure and now he sees a pair of eyes, both of different color. "K-kageyama?" he mutters out. The stranger in front of him looks worried. "You're not okay, are you..." he concludes. "You did hurt yourself pretty badly this time, Midoriya, and I do not recommend it." he simply said. "I have to tell you this now, otherwise Iida-kun would be the one scolding you for your actions,"

"Sorry, what was that?" Hinata cut in. The stranger's face softens somehow. Like he was trying to extend his patience. He isn't used to this boy responding to him in a really sheepish way.

"Midoriya-"

"Um, I've been meaning to ask you about that! Who is Midoriya?" He tilts his head.

And all too quickly, the heterochromic boy gets up and scampers out of the room. "Where's Aizawa-sensei?!"

The door slams shut. Those were the last words Hinata heard before he was alone in the strange hospital. "Where's Kageyama..." he slowly whispers to himself. Now, he was feeling a bit scared.

.

"So, you think he lost his memories, Todoroki?"

Hinata sits up from the bed before the door slides open, revealing the same boy from before standing behind a man with a very worn-out appearance.

'He looks scary and strange!' Hinata trembles inside his thoughts. 'I-is he going to hurt me?? This has got to be the weirdest dream I've ever had...'

The man with a very messy appearance comes in, scratching his head. The same boy from earlier also steps in, and from what Hinata noticed, he found three other students taking a peek from outside the door. 'These people are scary,' he sighed to himself. 'They're so tall, too...'

"Midoriya-" The man started speaking in a husky voice.

There was that name again.

"I'm not Midoriya," he simply said. The man shuts his mouth and turns to look at the boy with red and white hair. The boy nods. "Midoriya-kun," he stepped in, "Do you not recognize me?" the boy looked stern. He reminded Hinata of Kageyama in the strangest ways. Like the way his hair falls in all the right places, except they were bright and a bit daunting. There was no dark blue hue. "A-are you Kageyama?" he blurts out. "What kind of awful prank is this?" he kept muttering. Sooner or later, he felt like his soul would leave his body.