Chapter 14

AN: I'm starting off college which thought would be easy, but turned out to be a real nightmare. Anyways I would like to start this off with saying thanks to TheCartoonist127 for a DekuJoker story witch you all should check out, for Killing Harvest story of Izuku as The Scarecrow, and finally to IJustWantToWriteAGoodStory with his story of which I believe would be about Izuku as Doctor Octopus. Now, I know for a fact that everyone is wondering what's the drug is. That will be revealed in this chapter where it is finally time for the League of Villains to attack the USJ! But first, lets take a look on what happened to Midnight and the reveal on how All Might's connection to Joker is.

Nemuri's POV

It's been roughly about two month since Aizawa was attacked by him. He recovered after a month, but I make him go regularly to calm my nerves. On a side note, I now live with him to help me stay sane. After the incident, I started to have violent mood swings. At times I would go ballistic on a lowlife scum if they backtalk Aiwaza, or random civilians who backtalk him. Other times I would turn into a worrywart over the littlest things if Aiwaza didn't answer his phone, or would come late. Though mostly I turn into a sobbing mess if Aizawa got hurt.

The nightmares are a different story. The nightmares began after the whole incident with me having to remove a bomb in Aizawa's stomach. They started off with that night, then it got worse, and worse, and worse, and worse until I couldn't stand to sleep. When Aiwaza heard of my mood swings and sleeping problems, he confronted me about this and suggested that I should live with him so he could keep an eye on me and vise versa. It was hard at first seeing how I would wake up screaming in the middle of the night or become a rage induced demon to a sobbing baby. But Aiwaza held on strong, he was patient with me and helped me through hell and back. Whenever I would get upset or have a night-terror, he would hold me and stroke my hair telling me everything's gonna be alright.

Thing's will be alright once that kid gets locked up in an asylum.

Speaking about said freak, I can't believe Toshinori knows who he was before he became a psycho murdering clown. Still, the conversation we all had with him at UA.

~ FLASHBACK ~

When we were going to UA, explosions started happening with clown dressed villains making mass destruction. Most of the heroes stayed back and help control the chaos. The only ones that made it back were Nezu, Recovery Girl, President Mic, Toshinori and myself. I was glad that Endeavor woke up and decided to fight the clown villains than deal with me. This made me very satisfied to say the least.

That's what you get for messing with Shouta.

"Now Toshinori," Nezu said catching our attention. "I'm going to be frank about this. How do you know the Joker?"

Toshinori looked away from us. It looked like what appeared to be like a child getting scolded from his parents for doing something bad. He then reached for something in his pockets. He pulled out what appeared to be a picture. He gave it to Nezu who then past it around to everybody. When I got it, I saw a fourteen-year-old kid with green hair and freckles.

Why is he showing use this?

Wait...

Oh my god.

"I do know who he was a little," Toshinori said quietly. "His name was Izuku Midoriya. And I was the reason he became this monstrosity."

When he said that, it all put us in a state of confusion. When Toshinori saw our faces, he decided to elaborate.

"It all started when I chased after a sludge villain," Torshinori stated. "I found him trying to use Izuku for some sort of cloaking. Naturally I caught the villain, but he past-out from the sludge. So I decided to wait for him to come again. Once he was awake I asked him if he was alright and signed his notebook for as an apology. When I was about to leave, he latched onto my leg and held onto me as we flew in the sky..."

"Oh my god," I interrupted horror stricken.

"Why would he do that," said Recovery Girl.

"Did you not notice the kid dangling from your leg," asked Mic.

"I'm getting to that," said Toshinori. "We landed on top of building, he asked me a question that I never thought I would be asked."

"What was the question he asked you," asked Nezu.

Toshinori looked hesitant to say the least. Like he didn't want to talk about this. What he said next, we weren't prepared for.

"Is it possible to become a hero even without a Quirk," Toshinori said glumly.

We were shocked to say the least. A Quirkless kid wanting to become a hero is something unheard of.

"And did you know what I said to him," said Toshinori on the verge of crying. "I told him no, I said that he needed to dream realistically."

After he said that, he broke down crying. We were now speechless. To tell a kid that, well it was heartbreaking. But none of use knew how it affected Toshinori the most. It was about five minutes later that he started talking again.

"He then screamed hypocrite at me, said I was like everyone else and ran away." Toshinori said. "I then realized what happened, I crushed his dreams. Before I got a chance to apologies, he ran off. I know what I said was horrible and possible created the worst villain in existence, but I know there must be some sanity left in him. A little part of him trapped, waiting to be saved."

We all looked at each other and back at Toshinori. He was right. As much as we wanted to deny it, the kid needed therapy.

As much as I want to hurt him, he needs help real bad.

"So what do we do know," asked Mic.

"I know what we do know," said Nezu. "We must train our students even harder."

~ FLASHBACK ~

After that meeting, we worked our students harder than we ever did before. We literally worked them to the point of breaking down. When Aizawa heard of this, he pushed his students so hard that I had to keep him in check.

I still remember how class 1-A past-out from his exercises.

Class 1-A was a weird group of children, if I'm putting it mildly. There are some that have little to no experience with human contact, some that are to hyper for Shouta's taste, and others that really shouldn't belong in class 1-A. Then there's that Katsuki kid, who has the personality of a younger Endeavor half the time. Though other times when he talks around that Uraraka kid, he seems to be trying to hold his sadness.

Right now we are at the USJ to teach the kids about rescuing. I'm with Aizawa for two reasons which are that he doesn't overwork the student and himself. Toshinori was suppose to help with this, but lost track of time and is currently in the break room resting. Thirteen was talking about the dangers about his Quirk when a black portal opened up in the middle. Aizawa saw this and immediately went into action.

"Watch out," shouted Aizawa. "These are real villains!"

Thirteen went to protect the children, while I went to Aizawa to help him if needed.

Why are villains here!?

Just then, two figures walked out of the portal. The first one was dressed in black and had hands that covered his arms and one on his face. The other one looked like a butler that apparently looked like he was made out of mist.

So he's the one who created the portal.

"Hello heroes," said the mist villain. "We are the League of Villains."

Who the hell are the League of Villains?

"Where's All Might," said the hand villain. "He was suppose to be here."

"What's your plan," asked Aizawa.

"Oh Eraserhead here," said the hand villain casually. "I thought you were dead after that stunt Joker pulled."

Wait.

What did he say?

"I mean you are kind of a loser are you if a clown got the drop on you," hand villain said. "Then again, you are just an extra."

I froze after I heard that. I swear I could see the fucker smirking behind that hand of his. I was trembling with anger and wanted nothing more than to kill the bastard then and now. It was hard for me to keep my composure when I talked back.

"What the hell is your plan," I yelled with anger.

"Oh Midnight's here too," he said with satanic glee. "How did it feel to cut open Eraserhead's stomach? Did it feel good?"

We both froze when he said that. Only the heroes and some of the police knows how that happened.

How the hell did he know that!?

"HOW THE FLYING FUCK DO YOU KNOW THAT," I screamed at him.

"He told me," he said.

"WHO," I yelled.

"Why I did," said a voice.

We froze when the voice spoke. Behind the two was a figure wearing what I suppose was a purple zoot suit and hat. It was The Joker. My mind seemed to be on auto pilot as I tried to rush him, only to be caught by Shouta's scarf. I struggled as I tried to get the clown.

"Well that was anti-climactic wasn't it," Joker cackled. "By the way, how's the stomach Eraserhead?"

Shouta's scarf wrapped around me even further when I struggled even harder against the restraints. He pulled me close to him as he wrapped his arms around me, trying to calm me down.

"Why are you all here," Aizawa said as he tried to contain me.

"Isn't it obvious," asked Joker. "We're here to kill All Might, The Symbol of Peace and to show the world that one bad day reduces the sanest man alive to lunacy. I mean, just look at these poor souls."

As he finish that sentence, the mist villain created a large portal and men with straight jackets walked out. I know these men were obviously from an insane asylum, but their appearances are what set me off. All the inmates skins were all a ghostly pale, wide bloodshot eyes, and there hair, no matter how different, seemed to be a tad green. But the thing that put me off was that they were all smiling with light red lips that stretch across there faces.

It's almost like..

Oh no.

Oh god no!

"Amazing isn't it," Joker said gleefully. "Just a little alteration to my happy gas recipe and Bad-a-boom! You get an army of maniacs with yours truly."

We were speechless. He somehow had made his concoction even more deadlier that before. First it was just a gas that kills people by laughing themselves to death. Now it seems that it can become a drug that turn people into Joker himself.

"Aaaannd introducing the challenger for All Might's demise, the one, the only... Nomu," Joker said in an announcer's voice.

Just then a hulking black figure came out of the portal. I was as big as All Might and it didn't even look remotely human. It's brain was exposed and it had a long beak like mouth with teeth. All in all, it spelled trouble.

"Let the game begin," hand villain said with excitement.

The maniacs all charged at us and the students. Fear gripped my soul as I found myself in what I thought was a night-terror. I felt arms wrap around me and I was found face to face with Shouta.

"Listen to me carefully," he said with seriousness. "We need to protect the students. And if we go down, we go down together."

After he said those words, I felt courage building up inside me. With a renewed found confidence I stared at the incoming mob of psychos, readying myself to attack. As they came close, Shouta leaped and used his scarf to take down three. Then I leaped down and used my knockout gas to subdue them.

If we go down, we go down together.

I love you Shouta.

AN: And scene! Well that took longer than I expected. Again sorry of the long wait, but you may not have to wait for long periods of time any longer. Since typing helps me for some reason, I get to make more chapters for some reason I don't know. Now I may take a page out of TheCartoonist127 story and make one or two DC villains come onto this story. Comment and Subscribe.