"Somethings wrong with Deku." (In The Process Of Editing) A Bnha Fanfic

Chapter 1: A Dream

Yo. Hope all of you enjoy the updated version of this chapter. I've been wanting to do this for a while, but just haven't. Well, let's see how this goes.

(Edited)

The familiar heart-clenching feeling of panic and anxiety surged through Midoriyas body, but he hadn't the slightest idea why. Everything seemed fuzzy, and he was having trouble keeping a focus on what was going on. It was like his brain was filled with fog. He opened his eyes tiredly and when all he saw was white he blinked in confusion, trying to clear his vision.

A tuft of green hair fell over his eyes, and he slowly moved it out of the way with his hand. His breath hitched in his lungs at the sight. His hand was in perfect focus, but nothing else seemed to be. He could make out the light scares that cut through his skin and made their way up his arms. Upon looking at his surroundings, only more questions filled his brain.

His surroundings were, in fact, non-existent. It was just him in an endless stretch of white. There was no sound, other than his panicked breathing and the ringing that had made its way to his ears. The feeling taking over his body was similar to when his friend, Uraraka Ochoco, had used her Zero Gravity quirk on him. As if he was swimming without the water, so to speak. The normal sensation of something under him was thrown out the window completely.

"E-eh?" He stammered as he swung his head back and forth. "What is this?!" His breath quickened and he knit his eyebrows in confusion. Sweat rolled down his face in panic as a result of his stress. As what was normal, his thoughts found a way to spill from his mouth in the form of obsessive muttering. Luckily though, there was nobody around to witness it.

"Okay okay okay." He breathed, trying to clear his head and get all of his ideas laid out in front of him. "What are my options here? I can't maneuver myself very well in the space, whatever this space is, and it doesn't seem like there's anyone else here. I don't think that this could be any kind of training, because I don't think even Mr. Aizawa would take students in their sleep, not would the principal allow it. I've gotta work with what I have on me. What do I have on me?" Having been so focused on his predicament, he hadn't even bothered to take in his appearance. Well, as it turned out, clothes didn't seem to be part of it. A blush crept on to his face and a hot wave of embarrassment washed over him, even though there was, again, absolutely no one there.

"O-OKAY! NOT A TRAINING EXERCISE!" He stuttered loudly. "I-Is this someone's quirk perhaps?" He said to himself, his voice getting squeaky and more anxiety and panic started to settle down in his brain. He raked his mind but couldn't recall anything about a quirk that could send someone to a place like this.

"What's the last thing I remember?" He asked himself, going in a different direction. He ran his fingers through his curly green hair and thought. What was the last thing he did? It took him a while before images started to make their way into his head.

That's right! He exclaimed mentally. I remember being in the common area and play cards with Kirishima and Uraraka! A hazy image of his red and brown-haired friends sitting around a table dealing playing cards came to his mind. He tried to remember more, putting together a kind of timeline in his head. "I- I said I was tired, and went to bed." He said as he finally got all he could out of those events. He thought for a second, before finally realizing what it all meant in a kind of lightbulb moment. "It's just a dream." He sighed, realizing that going to sleep was the last thing he remembered. "I've just gotta wake myself up." He was kind of suspicious about how vivid all of it seemed, but he'd had lucid dreams before, do didn't think anymore into it.

He tried everything to wake himself up from his dream world. Pinching himself roughly on his arm, slapping himself, a little too hard he had to admit, and even trying to fall asleep to see if that would work. But he ended up just floating there for what seemed like hours.

"I GIVE UP!" He yelled unit the void after a while, which was unlike him. This place just filled him with anger and frustration for some unknown reason. And as if in response, there was a tremendous thumping sound that shook his brain. It resembled the bass coming out of subwoofers at a loud concert. The sound seemed to resonate I side him. The noise didn't have any discernable source, or maybe it was just coming from his head The whole time. "The hell?" He muttered, then froze, putting his hand to his mouth and whispering, "Did I just curse?"

Suddenly, though, he did t have to deal with that any more. His vision started to blur, his hands becoming unfocused like ink being smeared from water damage. The images in front of his face flickered, and he got a glance of his All Might themed dorm room at UA, where he was probably sleeping, but kept being thrown back.

"Wake the frick up Deku." He said, hitting himself again, though harder this time. He didn't know who or what was waking him, but he'd make sure to thank them afterward. Or maybe tell at them for waking him up? Why was anybody in his dorm room anyways? Were they knocking on his door? I had to be at least midnight. But he didn't get the chance to answer any of the questions before the images finally stabilized, and he was thrown back into the waking world. As he felt his whole body being pulled back into reality, he opened his heavy eyelids to the last sight he wanted.

A girl around his age was crouched next to him, grinning at him with sharp teeth and unnaturally flushed cheeks. Her tan highschool uniform added to her crazy schoolgirl look.

He gulped, before croaking out, "Toga... Himiko..."

Hey. So just wanted to let y'all know that when I'm done editing a story I'm gonna rename the chapter. Just so you know.