"Our universe grants every soul a twin -- a reflection of themselves -- the kindred spirit -- And no matter where they are or how far away they are from each other -- even if they are in different dimensions, they will always find one another. This is destiny; this is love."

- Julie Dillon

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It had been a couple of weeks, and it was finally time for the school trip you had all been excited for. Aizawa had only mentioned it briefly a few weeks back, but it didn't stop any of you from sticking it in your calendars and setting reminders on your phones.

You were all going to USJ to train in proper environments. You guys would get a chance to know what it was like to fight a somewhat real battle that wasn't on the school field. 

You were currently sitting behind Bakugou and Jirou, next to Todoroki. You had talked to him for the first five minutes of the ride, but he was now completely knocked out. You decided to leave him be and look out the window next to him. 

Midoriya and Bakugou didn't try to sit next to you, seeming as they were still a bit hesitant around you due to your outburst a while ago. But they were no longer trying to hide in their school bags, so that was a start.

You scared them quite a bit.

You slowly reached over and tapped Bakugou's shoulder, not wanting to bother Jirou. He slowly turned around to look at you, still resting his fist on his chin as he mumbled a reply to you, "What?"

"Wanna play a game?"

"Give me one reason why I would want to do that."

You shrugged your shoulders, saying smartly, "I don't know, 'cause you love me?"

"I don't."

You clutched your chest dramatically, trying to look pained despite not being surprised by his attitude. "You wound me, Bakugou."

"You're just emotional."

"Fuck you."

"No, fuck you."

"How about we both–"

"Whatever you're about to say, stop right now, because it's about to come out really fucking weird."

He was right, and you both knew it. You cleared your throat and leaned back in your seat again. "Yepyepyep, suresuresure, coolcoolcoolcoolcoolcool–"

"Shut up, (Y/N)."

"Gotcha."

The bus finally stopped after another ten minutes, and everyone eagerly jumped off in an almost uncontrollable manner. Luckily, Aizawa was able to shut you all up and gather you together. After explaining a few things and introducing another hero, Thirteen (causing everyone, especially Midoriya, to fangirl the fuck out), the teachers led the way to the arena. 

Despite all the excitement buzzing around you, including your own, you felt some sort of trepidation deep down. You paused in your steps, looking around you for anything that was making you feel this way, but you could only see the bus leaving and the city behind it. You hesitantly turned back around, frowning uncomfortably. 

"What the hell?" you mumbled to yourself.

"(L/N)!" Aizawa called from ahead, and you snapped out of your thoughts. 

"Sorry!" You jogged back up to the group, checking behind you one last time before continuing to the building. "Strange. . ."

"Are you alright?" Kaminari asked from next to you, and you looked at him, almost surprised to see him there. 

"Uhm, yeah. Sorry, just a bit distracted."

"You look like someone's following you." He chuckled out, and you nearly frowned at his statement, wondering how he had known that.

"Hah, yeah. Something like that."

"Well, we have pretty capable teachers here, so if something were to happen, we would be fine." Despite his attempts to make you feel better, it didn't work. You felt like something bad would happen as soon as you stood in that building. 

"(Y/N), your arm!" Kaminari exclaimed from next to you, and you frowned before looking down at what he was talking about. Your eyes widened in fear.

Your mark on your forearm was still there, however it was slowly pulsing from its usual gold to a glowing red. "What the hell. . ." you muttered, staring down at it. 

"What is that?" Kaminari peered down at your arm in worry and slight curiosity. 

You shook your head, "I have no clue."

"Does it hurt?"

"No." You guys had finally entered the building, and you watched as your arm began to flash quicker. "Dude. . ."

"(L/N)-san." You heard Todoroki call up ahead of you. You and Kaminari quickly looked up to find him approaching you. 

"Dude, her mark is glowing red. You know what that means?" Kaminari said, gently gripping onto your wrist and examining your arm.

"HER ARM'S WHAT?!" You jumped at the sudden outburst from Bakugou, and you looked up again to see him marching over. 

"It's glowing." You replied, looking back down.

"Hey, Half-and-Half! Your mark is glowing as well!" Bakugou growled out, and you looked up at Todoroki's mark peeking out from the collar of his shirt. It was pulsing red at the same pace as yours. 

"What's happening? What's with the hold up?" Kirishima and Midoriya arrived, looking confused as hell. You couldn't blame them; so were you. 

"For some goddamn reason our marks are glowing red." You said, agitated that the same thing was being repeated over and over again. 

"Should we tell Aizawa-sensei?" Midoriya asked, worriedly looking over your mark. 

"I mean, nothing bad is happening at the moment–" You were cut off when you heard panicked shouts from the students ahead. ". . . I'll take full responsibility for that. I clearly jinxed it."

You all ran up to see what the commotion was about, and your heart sunk into your stomach. Down below was a portal, swirling in black and purple mist. Really bad people seemed to be walking through it. 

You felt your heart rate increase quickly, "Sweet cheese and gravy."

Who were those guys?

There were so many different kinds of villains. Some had different deformities, and you were worried it wasn't just a quirk thing. There was a guy made of the portal mist, making you assume that he was the one that transported them there. There was a guy that stood out among the rest, though. 

He didn't seem that old based on his body structure. You couldn't see his face due to the whole hand that was covering it, and there were more hands gripping onto him. You saw him obsessively scratching his neck, and you subconsciously gripped onto your own, almost shuddering at the result of watching his actions.

He started talking, but you couldn't hear what he was saying. However, you heard All Might's name, and you got a pretty good idea of why they were there. You were so ready to fight, however Aizawa stood in front of you and Todoroki, spreading out his arms to reach everyone else standing with you.

You looked back at the hand dude, and flinched when you noticed his intense stare on you three. He spoke up, loud enough for you to hear him, "My my, what do we have here? Are these the legendary soulmates we've heard so much about?"

You saw your teacher tense in front of you, and you gulped, not knowing what that weirdo wanted to do with you two. "No way in hell are you getting to any of these kids here," Aizawa growled out.

'Thanks, Dad,' you thought, not necessarily being sarcastic.

"Well then," the villain said from down below. "if you won't hand them or All Might over, I guess we'll just have to take them from you ourselves."

Suddenly black and purple mist surrounded everyone, to the point where you couldn't see anything. 

Then all the panicked screams were gone.

You felt yourself fall.