Worlds

Narrator pov

(Y/n) woke up the next morning to a very bright light. She felt uncomfortable in her bed as she groaned and sat up.

'Neoom... swish.. bam'

'Cars? Why can I hear-'

"AYE KID WAKE UP!" A man said not too far from her.

"Huh? What?" (Y/n) finally opened her eyes. The light flashed in her eyes and it took a few seconds for them to get adjusted. As her eyes steadied (Y/n) could make out a tall dark figure towering over her.

Once (Y/n) had come to her senses she looked up at the man who had called her before. 'Who's that? Wait! HOLY SHIT!!! MR. AIZAWA?'

Shocked (Y/n) tried to stand up, a little too fast, and hit her head on something above her. Before she could even say anything to the man she blacked out. (like a wimp)

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(Y/n) woke up and immediately sat up. She looked around frantically for Mr. Aizawa or at least she thought that was Mr. Aizawa, the man she had met before. She searching around so much she didn't even realize where she was.

'Huh? Where did he- wait... where am I? WAS I JUST KIDNAPPED! SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT!!!! Why was I on the street? WAIT WHY DID I SEE MR. AIZAWA-'

(Y/n)'s thoughts were interrupted when she heard a door open to her left. When she turned to meet the person she realized it was indeed Mr. Aizawa.

'Did I? Did I actually shift? If I shifted that would mean this is basically a dream right?' She though, and to make sure she pinched herself. "Ow!" she yelled.

"Aye kid whatcha do that for?" Mr. Aizawa asked as he walked up to her... bed... since when was she on a bed?

"Oh umm... sorry I just wanted to check that this is all... real..." She replied, still a whole lot confused about what was happening.

"Yeah well ok... Anyways I have a few questions for you. 1: Why were you on the side of the street. 2: Where are your parents. 3: Do you have anywhere I can take you back to?" Mr. Aizawa asked sternly.

"Yeah yeah I'll answer your questions in a sec but... you kinda owe me one first. 1: How and why am I here. Like in your house, is this even your house? It seems kinda fancy for you. Not saying you can't afford it because you can, you're a pro-hero and all but... come on you?" (Y/n) said kinda fast (like how Midoriya speaks sometimes) in a kinda high-pitched voice and hyperventilating.

"Fine. You're here because I found you on the side of the road passed out. It would've kept me up all night if I left you there not knowing what would happen to you. Yes, this is my house, and no it's not too fancy! I just have something called ✨taste✨ thank you very much. Now spill." Mr. Aizawa answered a little annoyed that this teenager just insulted his house.

"Oh ok ok. Um now to answer your questions. 1: I don't know why I was out on the road. To be honest I'm not even sure why I'm in this world. 2: My mom is dead and my dad is in... jail. 3: No I don't think I have anywhere to go because I'm in a different UNIVERSE!" (Y/n) yelled the last part then quickly covered her mouth realizing what she had just said.

'At that moment she realized... she fawked up'

"A different universe? What do you mean exactly..." Mr. Aizawa questioned her getting a little more defensive and readying his quirk if she needed to use it. How was he to know if he had just brought a monster into his house or not?

"Eh... universe who said anything about a universe I didn't say anything about a universe. Did you say something about a universe? What's a universe. Who are you again ahahaha..." (Y/n) said 10x faster than she had previously.

"Whatever kid I don't care anymore. But are you sure you don't have anywhere to go because if not I'll have to bring you to the hero agency for a background check?" Mr. Aizawa said.

"Yeah I'm sure. But umm... do you know if you could tell me what day it is first? Like did the UA entrance exams already start? I mean ummmm did a sludge monster attack a kid recently?" (Y/n) asked.

"What the hell kid? No, the entrance exams don't start for another 11 months and no sludge monster has attacked anyone? Why do you ask?" Mr. Aizawa said confused.

"Ah... um no reason but thank you very much! I'll be going now..." As (Y/n) stood up out of the bed and made her way to the door her head surged and sent an immense amount of pain to her brain. "AH!" she yelled hollering her head. 'What the hell?' She turned and looked Mr. Aizawa who looked a little startled.

*ding ding*

Then suddenly a blue light flashed bringing words and numbers into her eyesight. 'Stats? What are those?'

What she saw: 'This is in blue glowing writing in her head'

Shota Aizawa: Eraserhead

Quirk: Erase; this quirk allows the user to erase another's quirk. It is broken when the user blinks or loses focus.

Strength: 3/5

Speed: 4/5

Intelligence: 5/5

Technique: 4/5

Cooperation: 3/5

(Y/n) read this out loud to the tired man. "Additional information: Mr. Aizawa-" she had started before she was cut off by the pro-hero.

"Aye kid? What the heck was that? Are you alright? What did you see?" Mr. Aizawa cut off the young teen.

"I umm... I don't know what just happened. I saw like your statistics and overall strengths I guess? I think I'm fine at least but my head hurts a bit..." (Y/n) replied rubbing her head.

"I'll let you rest for a bit. When your head stops hurting come get me and we'll talk more about this." Mr. Aizawa said as he left the room.

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(Y/n) / Narrator Pov

"I'll let you rest for a bit. When your head stops hurting come get me and we'll talk more about this." Mr. Aizawa said as he left the room.

'What just happened? Wait wait wait... I watch the dubbed anime... how could I understand him? I'm in Japan, aren't I? Maybe my brain changed the language settings or something?' I thought about this for a while as I laid on the bed. 'I didn't actually get to check this place out yet?'

(Y/n) looked around to see 2 windows to the left of her. She was surrounded by black walls 'typically for Mr. Aizawa' and a white ceiling. Her bed was pushed back against the back wall of the room with two small coffee tables. There was a closet in the left corner farthest from her with the door slightly open. (Y/n) curious, got up made her way over to the closet to see if there were any decent clothes. To her surprise, there were some clothes in her size that actually looked decent. 'Thanks, Mr. Aizawa! I hope you don't mind if I steal these! But it's not stealing, right? I'm in a hero's house how would I steal?! Whatever imma just put it on'

(Y/n) put on the clothes and decided to go get Mr. Aizawa because her head wasn't hurting that much anymore.

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