~~Venom's P.O.V~~
It was- Who? Where? Dead? Who? What? Who? Query? Location? Repeat? Why can we feel ourselves breaking down. . . Sleep, Sleep! Sleep! Yes that's it, dreaming must be-
Godammit calm down! I can feel myself being torn apart but why? Why was he reverting to machine like dialogue to the basics. . . Wait a memory! Where are we again? Oh ya! Failed objective- What objective? Protect Chl-. . . . . . .
~~End P.O.V~~
As Izuku laid asleep in his clean and sterlie room. Force Feed nutrients from a tube and his arm wrapped up with at least six inches worth of bandages it seemed. Inside of Izuku, Venom was caught in a cycle of forced thought. As a side effect, dragging Izukus already strained mind into this comatose like state.
The cycle never ended, a chain of questions leading to a singular reset and thus harming Izuku slightly more each time he reset. Unable to break out of this cycle for day's.
Sitting almost blank, starting straight forward. Unacknowling of All-Might who had carried them sunken and sad to the back of the Ambulance. Unresponsive, of their own mother hugging them tightly as they sat blankly staring at the wall. Venom's own Biomass so low that it barely registers as a single pounds as it ran in the near tortures cycle in his mind.
Day's later, when the hospital had finally deemed Izukus comatose state as safe to visit. The cards had flooded in, Tokoyami assuring Izuku he wasn't a monster, Shoji thanking Izuku for saving them, Todorokis card even holding some money due to the cold boy's lack of social ability. Tyusus even had her brother and sister, and the rest of her family sign the card before they sent it.
As the Tumorous mass that constituted venom healed and regrew heal and regrow a few anomalies amongst the cycle of self inquiring questions popped up. Questions amongst the lines of- "I'm a hunter. Consume, Kill, Evolve. Spread?" Which, were quickly stomped down by the instincts of protection he had adopted from his host. Which caused questions amongst the lines of "We're a Protector? We're a Leader- We fail-" before quickly being cut off as they reset themselves.
This unending war inside themselves seemed to continue. Marching forward, as they clashed with the other for a answer before being reset back to the very same base. It would have been a eternity of a simple feedback loop. . .
Izuku P.O.V~~~~~
Have you ever had your leg gone numb? Asleep as some would call it, with the needled dancing across your skin and all that mix that in with the vague sensation of forcing yourself to take every single breath. . . It really makes you feel lucky that it's so easy to normally breath.
During this time I was well- My entire body was asleep. . . But perhaps a thousand times worse and never fading the only thing I could during those days were simple sadness- Only one dream had occurred in those otherwise dreamless days I was in that Coma like state.
A dream, of a single rock floating through space and a single pile of goo crawling across and with so many others. . . It was weird, experiencing the brief sensation of the lack of air in those dreams. It felt loose? Like my whole body was Jelly.
~~~End P.O.V~~~
In some ways, this was believed to be a event that acted as a catalyst for a array of class 1-As famous moves. Moves, such as the Zero-G dome, Triple Recipro blast, Eclipse, and Kinetic rebound which debuted in one of the most famous Hero Exams in history.
That was later though, for now most were still recovering. . . Amongst those students in fear and misery a single student who often went by the name of Momo had a single thought on her mind. It was, the well-being of Midioryia the kind student who gave everything he had in order to help save his class. Ignorant of the fact that Izuku had attacked out of pure rage and hate then out of some desire to protect his classmates.
She was in no danger of being pulled out of U.A due to the fact that her parents still wanted her to graduate from U.A academy. For the prestige mostly, they did care about her but they felt she was already far to invested in this to quit. They also felt some debt of gratitude when their daughter told them the story of what happened.
So they granted their daughter a gift, to give to this Midoriya boy. So, hearing their daughter mention Izuku's love for chocolate they apparently gifted the boy a coupon that would work for the next year or so, dropping down the affected chocolate brands down by 50% for him alone.
A fair gift they mused for their daughters safety. It was today, that Momo was visiting the hospital. Hoping, her friend would be awake or at the very least able to hear him. She was disappointed, as she walked into the room with a box all neatly wrapped and prepared. . . She let her smile fade as she saw the comatose Izuku, his arm still black and almost raw in the few places it wasn't wrapped up.
The nurses must have been rewrapping them before they were called into something far more pressing Momo notes due to some of it still hanging limply off Izukus arm. The pair, was currently alone in the hospital room, as Momo sets her gift down and walks towards Izuku and sighs as she begins swiftly and easily finishing the half finished arm wraps with ease.
Venom P.O.V~~~~
Pause- Cycle frozen new objective? Replace failed objective, Protect new target. Protect new ally? Yes- He felt it coming back pieces of sanity required to simply be aware of everything around him. He felt, a pair of hands brush across his host injured arm bringing him further out of this endless cycle as he kept going.
Allies? Todoroki? False. Bakugou? False. Momo? True. . . Protect Momo? Yes.
With that, the subconscious began letting it's control over itself revert back to Venom.
Izuku P.O.V~~~~
He couldn't help but groan as he slowly felt the sleeping limb feeling passing through his limbs, and begin leaving his arms quickly being replaced by a hot, and sore feeling inside of her very flesh. . . It hurt alot as he continued groaning. As sensation began coming back to him, he felt a pair of hands across the bruised parts of his arms as he gasped, his vision finally becoming clear and comprehensible at last as the first thing he saw was. . . Momo, a new sense of protectiveness washed over him at that moment.
Momo, paused in her assistance of rewrapping Izukus armwraps as she says. "Izuku?" as she heard a small groan come from his lip. Followed by a small hiss from Izukus lips as she remembers she's touching his bruise as she yanks her hand back, as she meets the saddened eyes of Izuku, she can't help but feel a flash of respect wash over her.
But her joy is crashed as she sees the simply depressed body language swallowing Izuku whole. Her eyes meeting the tired and weary eyes of Izuku, who was done being shocked, angry, denial and bargaining but now he was simply depressed as he says. . . "She's. . . She really is gone isn't she?" The normally bright and excited boy is dragged into a new persona it seem. Simply sad.
Momo can't help herself as she reaches forward and hugs him silently. Only saying one single sentence as she consoles him. . . "She's gone."
From there they simply said nothing. . . Izuku gently returning the hug Momo gave him as they sat in silence.