《KATANA ~ a MHA fanfic》Chapter 34 - Silence & crying
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Right behind her walked the man with black, shaggy hair who was in there just a second ago.
"This is Eri. Her quirk is called rewind and it might be able to help you restore your memory."
Katana didn't even answer them, she just bent down to Eris level and looked her in the eyes.
"You're the little girl I ran into last year..."
All of the dots connected. Her visions began after she saved this girl last year. If her quirk was rewind, she must've activated it on the white haired assassin by accident, triggering her memories.
"Your horn... is that part of your quirk?"
"I-it is..."
"Do you know her?"
"I uhm, just... bumped into her one time and her horn grew."
"Eri doesn't have very good control of her quirk when she's emotional. But we thought we'd give it a go to help your case..." the freckled pro spoke.
The blue eyed girl sighed, sat on her bed and dried her remaining tears.
"Do whatever you want. I'm dead, aren't I? You could kill me right here right now if you wanted to."
Eri put a hand on Katanas arm, yellow light illuminating the room as her horn grew larger. A few seconds later, she let go and backed away. The three looked at Katana in suspense as they waited to see if it worked.
She stood up from the bed and couldn't feel anything new.
"Well. Guess I'm not your girl after all, can I go no-" Katana suddenly couldn't breathe.
She swayed forward but the heroes caught her. She was fighting for her breath as Eraserhead erased Eris quirk now that she was getting stressed because of this.
Just as Deku was about to call for help, Katana grabbed his arm and shook her head.
Cause now, she remembered. Her whole life flashed before her eyes.
She gasped for air and fell onto her knees. The chief of police re entered the room and watched her pant on the floor. Deku went ahead to grab her arm to help her up, but she dragged him to the floor and pulled him into a deep embrace.
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"Izuku... I-Is this really happening..."
Tears started to form in every persons eyes in that room. Deku hugged her tighter and sank into the crook of her neck.
"It's me, Micky. You're home..."
Eri did a good job on restoring my memory, cause my whole life flashed by my eyes as soon as she activated her quirk. I remembered everything, from my favourite childhood toy to my first day of high school. I remembered my life from before Anna found me. I remembered my friends and family and how much they all meant to me.
A bit foggy but, I remembered who I am.
And now, I was in the arms of one of my best friends. I'll forever treasure this moment, cause it's like I'm seeing him for the very first time again.
I pulled out of the hug as I smiled and cried at the same time. I couldn't believe this was real. I was so cold to them just a minute ago, but it's all changed now. I know the truth about me.
Aizawa, who's not a big fan of physical touch, squatted down and hugged the both of us. Like we're his children, he cried into the crook of my neck and murmured something about how relieved he was.
After a couple of minutes of silence and crying, we stood up and pulled away from each other. But the big crybaby both me and Izuku are, we began crying again. Aizawa flicked away his tears and cleared his throat.
"I should go tell-"
"No! Aizawa, even though I remember now... my memories of the past 5 years aren't gone. I-I can't face everyone like this. Could I please have some time?"
"Of course, Zella. Take as much time as you need. I'll only inform the captain and we'll keep this confidential until you're ready."
"Thank you." I gave him a smile and waved goodbye as they all left the room.
I couldn't tell them about the life I've had for the last couple of years. Even though I got my memories back, it doesn't change the fact that I was gone for 5 years. My peers are all heroes now, and I've been killing people. The worst part is that I'm good at it.
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But I can't tell them what I do, did. I'll just say I was under a spell or something. That I couldn't help but kill that detective. Yeah, that'll work.
I couldn't help but cry again now that I'm alone with my thoughts. My poor friends and family... The last time they saw me as Zella was...
Shoto... Kacchan... Kai... Hitoshi...
What have I done?
I felt a panic attack coming up. I can't breathe and tears are running down my cheeks. Someone must've heard me cause a nurse popped into the room. It has just occurred to me that I'm in a hospital...
"Are you okay?"
Whenever I get asked that question, I can't help but be honest. I shook my head and balled my eyes out. She just hugged me and honestly, it was just what I needed.
"Thank you... I'm fine now."
As the nurse was about to leave the room, I called for her.
"Wait!"
Even though I don't want people to know, some still did. And one of them are my best friend. I just need the comfort...
"Could you... maybe, call over Deku?"
"Of course." the nurse gave me a warm smile and went to do so.
A couple of minutes later, a green head popped in. I smiled with the dried tears on my face and felt relieved.
"Hey, you called for me?"
"Yeah, I uhm... don't want to be alone." I said and gestured for him to sit next to me on the bed.
"Even though I know who I am, it doesn't change the fact that I was gone for years. Could you maybe... I don't know, fill me in on a couple of things?"
Izuku held up the notebook in his hands and smiled.
"I could tell you everything about everyone as heroes now?"
Right. 'Everyone'. You mean the friends I betrayed? The friends that still think I'm dead? Who I've tried to kill? No thank you.
"I-I was thinking, maybe you could pull out your old notebook and remind me of the hero-in-training I used to be..."
"Yeah, sure Zella. It's in my bag out in the hall. I'll go get it."
I sighed. I actually do wanna know how I used to be. Not just when I did things, I wanna know how I was as a person. I wanted to be a hero so bad. Now, I don't think I deserve to be one.
Izuku walked into the room again and waved his book.
"Here! I'll find the page about you..."
He scrolled through the many, many pages and eventually stopped. I leaned in and looked at the page about past me.
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Copyzuma
White Lightning & copy
She's got incredibly strong quirks, and she knows how to use them well already!
: a combination between going super fast and travelling through the lightning bolts. (?)
No idea if I'm right about her travelling through the bolts. I'll have to ask her about it later.
Can use up to 3 at a time right now.
She charges up lightning from her body and picks out a bolt to physically throw at her opponent. My favourite of the moves!
She can electrocute someone with a wave of electricity that travel either through air or earth.
What it sounds like.
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I smiled at the "speed of light(ning)", I can just picture me giggling while naming the move that.
"I-I seemed pretty powerful... the only thing I can remember is that I used to train a lot, but not the actual training. I also remember the sports festival, but it's not like I can use my quirk like that anymore..."
And then it got me thinking. Where is my quirk? If Eri used her rewind, shouldn't it have come back to me?
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