《crimson eyes. | Multiple Personality| villain deku》gone...
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I decided it was best that I go home I didn't want to risk what just happened from happening again.
"Its ok Deku!"
"Tch damn nerd."
"Please get some rest midoriya" I nodded my head and start walking home.
"Izuku your positive your ok?" my mother asks I nod my head
"I'm fine just a little overworked" I lie not wanting her to get worried
I lay down slowly letting my eyes shut into the comforting darkness off sleep.
"I shoot up in bed swinging into the desk chair of my room looking in the mirror.
one eye was completely engulfed in a blood-red glowing with villainous intent.
"H-how! I didn't-
took a deep breath trying to push him away, feeling the familiar struggle I used to feel when I was younger when I was just like the other colors... when we would fight constantly for control.
I shook my head over and over. Was he really trying to make me agree with him? I wouldn't even to save my life.
"Go away!" I shouted, closing my eyes trying to do something anything to get rid of his voice hollering at me over and over.
I flinched a knife-like pain slicing through my brain. I bit my tongue to stop from screaming.
I placed my hands to my head it felt as if it were going to explode on me.
Weakly my voice pops from my mouth in a small whisper "p-please s-stop!" I could feel the tears start to flow down my cheeks as the pain only gets worse.
"my breath begins to feel as if I'm suffocating even though I'm breathing completely fine. I keep shutting my eyes trying to stop him. Reaching out to anybody! Any version of any person anything. I feel myself drop from the chair to the floor. And so I do the last thing I can think of.
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"M-mom! H-help!" my body seems to be going against me. I shake my head over and over. Everything seems to blur from my vision. Voices coming into my ears. The more I fight the worse the pain seems to get. For just a moment the pain starts to reside as everything comes back into focus. I opened my eyes slowly. My breaths are unsteady as I look up to my mother hugging me tightly.
"M-mom?" I feel her arms hugged me tighter.
"Oh, izuku! Why didn't you tell me that thing was trying to take over!"
"S-sorry -cough-"
"No izuku... there won't be a next time I'm pulling you from the play." I nod my head understanding I didn't really want to do it anyways. She drops me into my bed tucking me in she sits waiting till I drift off to sleep.
I bolt upright sweat rolling down my body. I cover my left eye with my hand feeling an immense shot of pain. I look over to see my mother had already left. My alarm said it was around 2 am.
no... no no no! Please no! I'm a hero! Please no!
"Please dont! Red, please! I promise ill give you more time out! Please!"
" everything I had just felt rushed over my already weak and tired mindset and body. Immediately my breathing became rough and panicked. Voices pulling me down. My skin on fire needles piercing every inch. The pain... god, the pain... everything seemed to feel unreal as everything around me seemed to dull fading away from my view. I looked with one last effort to the mirror across the room. One whole eye and most of the other was now red. I closed my eyes tears burning in them...
"I... I l-love y----" everything went black the last thing I think i'll ever feel the comfort of my head hitting the pillows underneath me as I slip into utter darkness. A black hole sucking me into utter despair.
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I woke up feeling weird I stood up wobbling a little this felt way more amazing than I had imagined walking living and breathing on my own would. I opened my mouth still getting used to this feeling.
"Good morning" I practically vomited at how my voice really sounds. I guess it is greens voice but still, id expected somewhat of a change. At least in the way my tone is. Maybe the vocal cords need to adjust to the way I want to talk? Next, I stumble over to mirror and look. Two brilliant red glistening orbs stared back. I've seen and memorized how he controls us so to be a complete ass whole I took a deep breath as one of my eyes shifted to that sickening green color.
he asked so softly and sad I almost didn't realize I was talking to green. Or the normal one.
"How does it feel to ride locked away green?" before he could answer I pushed him away grabbing one of the green-colored contact containers and putting them into my eyes. I looked at my hair and again almost hurled at the messy untamed mop that lay on our head.
"Izuku how are you feeling?" I heard my mom knock on the door and I soften my expression
"Much better!" I smiled trying to act like the green version of me. Out of all of us, me and green are the only two that could have had either of us in control from birth.
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