Mizu's Fic Archive #1 (Section of Unreleased 'Fallen Right In' Continuation)

A/N: I'm a bit behind on things, and I'm still pretty garbo at self-promotion and all that. But, I had an idea. From time-to-time, I want to release some fic stuff that is incomplete, never gonna be complete, dropped ideas, etc. 

I MIGHT do these someday, buuut I wouldn't bet on it. 

For anyone that doesn't know, years ago I did a one-shot of an IzuToga fic called "Fallen Right In". This mini-section I'm about to post is actually something I wrote a long time ago in hopes of making a sequel to it. But, odds of that actually happening are pretty slim. Again, maybe someday, or if you guys really want it. But, for now, I just wanted to share it with more people.

This takes place during the Villain Arc, with a broken and beaten Himiko in Chitose's arms, if anyone remembers that scene. 

                                                                 ...~Fallen Right In~...

Chitose cradled Himiko's body in her arms, "Let's turn your death into a legendary tragedy, shall we? As a martyr, your tale will be a modern-day parable for the ages!"

Himiko barely coughed out, "Miserable? Y-...Y-You think I'm miserable?"

Chitose raised her brow, "Oh, please tell me if I'm getting some details wrong, dear. I want a complete interview."

Himiko gripped onto Chitose's dress, panting heavily as she tried to maintain consciousness. "...Where…Wh-Where…"

"Come now, speak up."

"...Where does blood go through?"

Chitose faltered for a moment, "Excuse me?"

"...The heart. I love blood. But, it doesn't even come close to what it gives me." Himiko coughed up blood, spitting it out as it ran down her face and onto the concrete below. "Blood keeps the heart working. The heart…gives me love. Real love. The kind of love that makes you forget the past. The kind of love that makes you want to do anything and everything for somebody. I wanted life to be easier for me. It sucked. Now? It's perfect."

Chitose grinned, "Please, tell me more. This will make for such a good article."

"I'm as far from miserable as you can be. I can be who I am, with somebody who loves me for it. Because they were hurt, too."

"Who?" Chitose asked, "I'd love to interview them as well. Hopefully they'll allow it even after you're gone."

"Oh…my love is someone I would do anything for. And, they would do anything for me, anything to those who hurt me. Because now he knows. He knows how important it is. He knows what it's like to…"

Himiko's voice grew weaker, her body losing strength by the second. Chitose eagerly pressed on, wanting to finish the interview. "What it's like to what? C'mon, you're not dying right when it's getting good. What it's like to what?"

"Hehe…What it's like…"

*SQUELCH*

A strong gust of wind filled the area. Everyone was blown back from the two women, tumbling into one another as they fell to the ground. When the dust cleared, everyone gaped in horror at what they saw.

"...to hold someone's heart in your hands."

Chitose couldn't breathe. She couldn't feel much of anything. She looked down at her chest to see an arm going through it, and at the end was her own heart resting in the grasp of a hand.

A hand gripped her arm to keep her steady, and a voice spoke calmly in her ear, "This army belongs to me now." Deku reached his hand back through her body, her chest beginning to glow, "I personally hate killing, and I think you're actually useful. So, you've lucked out today."

Chitose gasped as air suddenly filled her lungs. She dropped to the ground, clutching her chest in panic, only to find it back to normal. She looked up to see what had to be a teenager, donned in a dark trench coat and mask with blood red lenses to disguise himself.

He walked over to Toga, picking her up in his arms. Himiko laughed as her wounds slowly began to heal, "Hiii, Deku.~"

"This didn't end like I pictured it."

"You know how I do things, baby. Blood always has to be involved."

"Yeah, but usually it's not your own." He set Toga down on her feet. She smiled brightly and brushed herself off, completely good as new.

Himiko pecked a small kiss on the side of Deku’s head, "Thank you!"

He took her hand in his, and walked over to Chitose. Deku crouched down, looking her directly in the eye.

"Do we have an understanding?" Chitose could only nod, as no words could come to her. Izuku nodded over his shoulder to the rest of the group, "Make sure they know that. I'm sure Tomura is doing just fine with the rest. Tell them to split off into small groups and make their way to this location," Izuku continued, handing Chitose a slip of paper. "They can run if they want to, I won't pursue them. But, I think you'll find me and my friends very persuasive."

Izuku stood back up, leading Himiko to hug his arm to her chest, "I'm tired."

"I'm sure. We'll find the others and head back."

As they turned around to walk away, Himiko looked over her shoulder and waved, "Welcome to my life!"                                                                       

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That's it really. This will only be from time-to-time, but I have a shit ton of old stuff in my documents. You never know.