The blood pounding in his ears was the only thing Izuku could hear as the rest of the world was drowned out by dull static white noise. Standing ramrod stiff, Izuku's mind fired all of his synapses at once, trying to figure out what was going on, his trademark muttering having even shut off. How was any of this possible?

Toga Himiko. Member of the League of Villains. Sadistic schoolgirl with a penchant for blood and violence was sitting before him. In his childhood friend's seat who was nowhere in sight. And for some reason, his classmates were not seeing the problem here! She wasn't even disguised as one of them. She was just herself, her usual yellow cardigan replaced by the gray U.A. blazer. Toga's head was resting in the palm of her hand, a cat that ate the canary grin on her lips, her golden eyes sparkling with mirth and adoration.

"What?" Izuku croaked out in a raspy voice, the world coming back into focus, his throat feeling as dry as a desert. Swallowing roughly, the wielder of One for All shakily lifted his scarred hand to point at the blonde-haired interloper. "What is she doing here?"

"What's wrong Midoriya?" Kirishima looked between his green-haired classmate and the blonde girl in wonder, confusion evident on his face. "That's Toga's usual spot."

"No!" His classmates jumped in surprise at the usually quiet boy's loud outburst, whispers of confusion and concern starting to circulate through the classroom at Deku's odd demeanor. Izuku clamped a hand over his mouth and took in some calming breaths, doing his best to center himself. A task much easier said than done when a certain schoolgirl was fixing him with a predatory stare. Removing his hand, which was still shaking like a leaf, Izuku tried again a bit more calmly.

"No, I mean what is she doing here? Why is she in Katsuki's seat?" Facing his classmates, noticing their concerned expressions, he tried to find some kind of answer in their faces. Scanning the room, eyes widening in panic, Izuku could feel his heart drop into his stomach. "Where is Kacchan?"

"Kacchan?" Mina scratched her pink hair in confusion, the rest of the class sharing the alien-looking girl's bewilderment. "Who is that?"

"Is he that rude, loudmouth in 1-B?" Tooru whispered to her Tentacle based seat neighbor, her body language adequately projecting her confused emotions. "The one with the spikey hair?"

"He's not part of this class Midoriya." Sero spoke gently to the green-haired boy, not wanting to cause him any more distress than he was already dealing with. "Dude, are you ok?"

The more his classmates spoke the more Izuku could feel a cold dread engulf his body. Kacchan. His friend/rival since preschool, his main motivating factor, and classmate was gone. And in his place was one of his enemies, one who was dangerously obsessed with him he might add. What has happened to this world? Is this a dream? A nightmare?

"Deku?" Snapping out of his trance at the sound of his friend's voice, noticing he was muttering again, Izuku stared into the concerned auburn eyes of one Ochaco Uraraka. She was standing up from her seat, her hands clasped together in unease. "Did something happen? Are you not feeling well?"

"Midoriya." Aizawa's gruff voice called out from behind him, a subtle hint of worry in his usual bored tone, the homeroom teacher rested a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Go see Recovery Girl at the nurse's office. I'll have Iida inform you of what you missed once you feel better."

"Aizawa-sensei!" Fear coursed through Midoriya's veins at the exuberant yell coming from the far side of the room, the green-haired hero swearing he could hear his neck creak as he stiffly turned toward the owner of said voice.

Toga was standing up from her seat, bouncing excitedly in place as she waved her hand wildly in the air, like an eager honor student looking for attention. The twin messy buns on her head bobbed in rhythm to her movements as pure joy reflected in her golden eyes. Bringing her hands close to her chest, scrunching them into small fists, Toga shook with barely restrained energy.

"I'll gladly take him there." The blood in Izuku's face drained away, his skin turning as pale as a ghost. He felt he would pass out at any moment from the sheer insanity of the situation he has ended up in. Toga's golden eyes stared intently into his emerald ones, a toothy grin spread across her face. "Got to make sure nothing happens to him on the way."

"Fine, fine." Aizawa waved his hand in dismissal, the youthful ball of energy rushing to Izuku's side the second their teacher opened his mouth. Latching onto his arm, Toga began dragging him out of the classroom, the squeaks of Izuku's shoes scraping against the floor fading quickly into the distance. "Stay with him until he feels better!"

"Oh, I'll make sure he feels better in no time." Swallowing the large lump in his throat, Izuku turned to the shorter girl who was currently dragging him down the hallway, clearly unnerved by the blonde's choice of words. Toga was staring back at him with a predatory gaze, her tongue lolling out of the side of her mouth, a small bit of drool dripping down her chin.

'I'm dead.'


Walking down the long hallway, Izuku repeatedly stole glances at the girl next to him, his head hung low as to not arouse suspicion. Toga was happily skipping next to him as she hummed a bubbly tune, having let go of him a short while ago so he could walk on his own. Swinging her hands back and forth in large, exaggerated motions, she was the picture of childish exuberance.

But Izuku knew better. Knew behind her innocent facade, lay a sadistic psychopath, one who just as easily could carve out your heart as she would give you her own. A girl who craved nothing but blood and violence and every depraved act in between.

And yet she was here, inside U.A., the premier school for prospective heroes. The very symbols of peace and good. Beliefs that were at total odds with Toga's entire way of life. How had she made it into this school? How had she replaced Kacchan? Why was he the only one who thought all of this was extremely wrong?!

"That muttering is absolutely adorable Izu-kun." Yelping in fright, Izuku stared at Toga with panic in his eyes, feeling he might have jumped several feet into the air. The blonde-haired girl had turned to face the taller boy, her clasped hands rubbing against her cheek as her eyes sparkled at his supposed adorableness. Giggling merrily, Toga leaned in close to the freckled boys' face. "I can call you Izu-kun, right?"

Leaning away from the hyperactive girl, a dark blush covering his cheeks, Izuku only nodded dumbly in response. A squeal of joy erupted from Toga's chest, as she began hopping in circles around Izuku, his answer clearly making her very happy.

"Yaaay! I've wanted to ask you for so long! Thanks, Izu-kun!" Grabbing ahold of him again, her chest pressing softly into his arm, Toga resumed her previous antics of dragging her classmate to the nurse. Said classmate was currently overheating from the blush encompassing his entire face. The feeling of Toga's spongy chest pressing into his skin had short-circuited his brain again.

Toga giggled lightly to herself, enjoying messing with Izuku immensely. The way the shy boy would stutter and flail at her every little provocation was like a wonderful drug to the giddy blonde.

She could tell how off put the young hero was about her sudden appearance, the memory of the fear in his eyes when he first saw her causing another round of laughter to shake her tiny frame. She badly wanted to share her secret with him, to share this gift with her love. But Toga had to have her fun first.

"Granny! We need help here!" Arriving at the nurse's office, Toga roughly swung the door open as she hollered at the top of her lungs. The diminutive healing hero swiveled in her chair to glare at the rude entrance, a look of great agitation crossing her features.

"Toga! I have told you many times to mind your manners!" Toga merely rolled her eyes at the older ladies' rant, having heard similar words her whole life. Pulling the still red-faced boy into the room, Toga silently guided him toward the resident doctor, still giggling at his adorably shy demeanor. It's like he never had a girl touch him before….hasn't he? Smiling wickedly, Toga decided to save that particular thought for later.

"Whatever. Izu-kun here needs your expertise!" Pushing the comatose boy toward Recovery Girl, Toga draped herself over Izuku's shoulder, feeling the already tense boy somehow manage to stiffen up even more. Oh, he was so much fun. Stroking his cheek lovingly, the infatuated girl was snapped out of her stupor by Recovery Girl clearing her throat loudly, the nurse gracing her with a most unimpressed glower.

"Midoriya, how many times are you going to end up in my office?" Sighing heavily, the small woman hopped off of her chair and gently poked at the unresponsive boy with her cane, failing to get any response. "What's the problem this time? Nothing seems broken."

"Only his brain." Toga snickered hopping off of Izuku's back, folding her hands behind her back, rocking back and forth on her heels like a child trying to play innocent. Recovery Girl merely shook her head at the rambunctious teen, gently poking Midoriya in the back to help guide him toward the bed. The green-haired boy moved on autopilot by the nurses prodding, stiffly walking his way over to the older woman's desired location, the giggling schoolgirl following right behind.

"Ok sit down Midoriya and let me know what happened." Plopping onto the edge of the bed, back ramrod straight, Izuku's eyes started showing signs of mental activity. Looking down at the diminutive woman, Izuku wracked his brain on how he was supposed to explain what had happened, glancing sidelong at the sadistic blonde who had casually flopped into the chair next to his bed.

"Umm I-I just started feeling very disoriented after arriving in class." Izuku didn't like lying, but something about the way Toga had suddenly appeared in his life like a stranger only he noticed, made him feel extremely uneasy. It was like she had forcefully pushed into his life, their apparent shared past being wiped from his memory. He would have to confront Toga about this when they were alone, not wanting to cause any more commotion with his classmates. "I'm sure I'll be f-fine."

Leaning forward with her head resting in her hands, Toga grinned at Izuku's lie, her canines biting into her lips to try and stifle a laugh. It would be bad to give herself away too early. Recovery Girl was surely suspicious of her involvement in Izuku's current situation, the fact that his eyes kept darting over to her surely not lost on a professional hero like her. For now, she would have to be a bit more 'subtle' with her shenanigans.

"Well let me get my gear and I'll do a checkup on you just to be safe." Nodding his head, Izuku watched the school nurse shuffle over to her desk, not noticing the wicked gleam in Toga's eyes.

Right as Recovery Girl started reaching for her stethoscope, her height suddenly dropped several inches, making the already short woman downright tiny. Izuku's eye's bulged out of his skull as he watched the small woman jump up and down, trying to get to her medical instruments.

"Ah, it sucks sometimes being so short." Recovery Girl sighed, wiping the sweat from her brow, her desperate flails having tired out the older woman.

'How?! How hasn't she noticed her loss of height?!' Izuku's mind screamed in confusion, his body shaking like a jackhammer in fright. Has he gone crazy? Toga is going to U.A., Kacchan is no longer a part of 1-A, and now Recovery Girl was shrinking before his eyes. Rubbing his eyes with the palm of his hands, Izuku took another glance at the Healing Hero, a tiny 'eep' squeaking out of his throat.

"Ok lean forward so I can check your breathing." Recovery Girl had returned to her previous, still rather short, height and was standing before him with stethoscope in hand. The confused greenette merely stared at her dully, his mouth opening and closing like a fish futilely gasping for air. Snapping his mouth shut with the end of her staff Recovery Girl hopped onto the bed and forcefully pushed the spaced-out boy forward, all while Toga giggled in the background .

"Seriously, nothing but problems with you." The elderly woman grumbled as she placed the stethoscope to Izuku's back, her position causing her to not notice the panicked expression on Izuku's face, his mouth hanging open in a silent scream.

The moment that Recovery Girl had pushed him forward, the world seemed to tilt and shift to the green-haired boy, and now he was staring at the nurse's office from a very precarious and frankly impossible angle. The floor of the office was right below him, the desk and the second bed still located in their usual spots, but the bed him and Recovery Girl had been seated on was somehow stuck to the wall as if they had been struck by Uraraka's Gravity Quirk.

Looking to the side, Izuku noted the absence of the chair Toga had been seated in. Izuku could feel a growing sense of unease creeping into his mind as his eyes traveled around the room to find where Toga had disappeared to, not wanting to have her out of sight for too long. Who knows what she would do.

His ears perked up at the ominous sound of metal scraping on concrete coming from above him, which was accompanied by a light dripping sound. Gulping loudly, Izuku lifted his head as slowly and carefully as possible so as to not interrupt Recovery Girl in her task. He really didn't want to deal with her wrath on top of everything else. Inch by inch more of the ceiling entered vision as he panned further up, his breathing getting heavier as his dread continued to build. The second he found the source of the strange sounds, he wished he had never looked.

Toga, still lazily seated in her chair while browsing on her phone, was stuck to the ceiling, just like how he and Recovery Girl were to the wall. The only difference being that she seemed to be melting, the dripping sound coming from pieces of her melting flesh falling to the floor below, forming a growing flesh-colored puddle.

Every part of Toga was running down her body like wax melting off of a burning candle, muscle and bone starting to show between bits of gooey flesh. As if sensing his eyes on her, Toga lifted her gaze away from her phone and stared straight into Izuku's eyes, the young hero's emerald orbs darkened by fear.

Parts of Toga's face had been completely stripped away, her skull partially visible underneath the flowing river of flesh, the last bits of one of her eyeballs loosening from its socket and dropping into the enlarging puddle below. The blonde-haired girl smiled widely at Izuku, her lips drooping down her chin revealing her sharp teeth underneath, vigorously waving her hand hello in excitement. The skin on her hand splattered every which way, coating the ceiling and walls with bits of Toga's skin, a stray drop managing to land on Izuku's freckled cheek.

"Eaargh!" Bolting upright, the world had once again returned to normal for Izuku, his feet firmly planted on solid ground and the room positioned the right side up. Izuku's head spun from the sudden perspective shift, a wave of nausea chilling his body as he tried to keep the vomit at bay.

"I asked you to sit up but not so fast, sheesh." Recovery Girl moved to his side, pressing the stethoscope to his chest, her reprimand almost drowned out by mad girlish giggling coming from next to him. Izuku felt like his heart was being used as a punching bag by All Might as if any moment it would come bursting out of his chest, as he prayed to not see a horrifying sight for once.

Toga too had returned to normal, her body shaking from excessive laughter. The sadistic schoolgirl had her legs drawn up onto her chair, her hands covering her mouth, as she cackled maniacally at Izuku's comically overblown outburst. Small droplets of tears were pooling in the corner of her eyes, her cheeks flushed pink from laughter.

For a split second, Izuku forgot all about the insane world he had woken up to and that the girl sitting next to him, with a genuine, unrestrained smile on her face, was a psychotic villain that had suddenly invaded his life. All he saw was a cute, normal girl having fun.

"Your heart is beating a mile a minute." A painfully strong blush broke out on Izuku's face, the wielder of One for All using his arms to try and hide his embarrassment from the two women. Pocketing her stethoscope, Recovery Girl hopped off of the bed and waddled over to her desk. "Your breathing is also extremely erratic."

"I'm going to give you some anti-anxiety medication to help calm you down." Dropping a couple of pills into his hand, Recovery Girl went to grab him a cup of water. "You can sleep here until school is over."

The greenette stared at the medication with trepidation. These were surely going to knock him out cold and he was worried that would be the exact moment that Toga would strike. He was sure Recovery Girl would be able to take care of herself and that the many Pro Hero's in the building would easily stop her. But that was not a guarantee for his own safety.

Peeking at the girl from the corner of his eyes, Toga had started to calm down a little from her laughing fit, a couple of snickers still escaping her lips. Sitting cross-legged in the chair, Toga's golden eyes shined merrily at the green-haired boy, her head titled slightly to the side in wonder at his probing gaze. Closing her eyes, Toga gave him a tooth filled grin, her sharp canines standing out amongst the pearly whites.

"Here you go." Handing the green-haired boy a glass of water, she patiently waited for him to take his medicine. Glancing between the capsules in his hands and the beaming girl next to him, Izuku decided he had to take the risk and swallowed the pills before taking a swig of water. Who knows? Maybe it would wake him up from this twisted nightmare.

Recovery Girl gently guided him into a reclining position, Izuku's emerald eyes never letting Toga out of his sight. Covering him with a blanket, Recovery Girl gave him a gentle pat on the head before turning toward the other occupant in the room.

"You can go back to class now if you want." Staring at the blonde-haired girl as she scratched her chin in mock thought, Izuku could feel his eyes starting to grow heavy. The last thing he saw before darkness overtook him was Toga looking toward him with a devilish smile on her lips.

"I'd like to stay by his side if you don't mind."


Izuku woke up to a ceiling that he was becoming all too familiar with. Blinking repeatedly to remove the bleariness from his eyes, the green-haired boy slowly sat up, trying to remember why he was in the nurse's office. None of his limbs were broken and no obvious signs of damage were present on his body. A gentle humming coming from the left of him, unfortunately, caused it all to come rushing back to him.

Toga Himiko, resident psychopath extraordinaire, was seated in the chair next to him, browsing through her phone with a cheerful smile on her face, an occasional tiny giggle passing her lips at whatever she was looking at. Her legs were swinging playfully back and forth, as she lightly played with a stray piece of hair sticking out from her bun.

'I'm not dead.' Izuku mentally cheered at his luck, what little he's had so far today anyway. There was still lingering worry in his mind by the girl's mysterious arrival, but at least he wasn't crazy and she wasn't here to kill him. Hopefully anyway. He would still have to confront her about all of this.

"Good your awake." Recovery Girl leaned over from her computer, the blonde-haired girl next to him tearing her attention away from her phone to give Izuku a happy smile. Hopping off of her chair, the short nurse walked over to his bedside, the young hero-in-training sitting up to get a better look at her. "School is over so you are free to go home. If you feel anything is off, make sure to come see me tomorrow, ok?"

"Yes, thank you Recovery Girl." Standing up from the bed Izuku gave the elderly lady a thankful bow, the tapping of feet on the ground catching his attention. Toga had jumped off of the chair and was adjusting the backpack that was slung over her back. Looking up at Izuku, Toga gave him a cheery thumbs-up, her tongue sticking out from the corner of her mouth.

"Make sure to thank this young lady. She stayed with you the whole time." Izuku nodded at Recovery Girl, nervously turning toward his 'new' classmate, the blonde girl shyly covering her face with her hands to cover up her blush. Bowing slightly to the giddy schoolgirl, Izuku gave her his thanks.

"Thank you, Toga-san" He barely had time to finish his sentence before he was forcefully glomped by the shorter girl, his brain frying the second he felt her body wrap around his and squeeze him tight. Her small body was vibrating with excitement as she rubbed her cheek against his body, coos and giggles vibrating through her chest like a kittens purr.

"Aww, it's no problem Izu-kun." Toga casually remarked as she gave Izuku another squeeze, her surprisingly strong grip knocking the wind out of him. Leaning close to his ear, her hot breath causing a shiver to run down his, Toga whispered sensually into the green-haired boy's ear. "I'd do anything for you."

"I-I ah w-we should go!" Tearing himself out of the shorter girl's embrace, face redder than the burning sun, Izuku quickly grabbed his backpack and rushed out of the nurse's office.

"Bye Granny! Thanks for helping Izu-kun!" Giggling at the boy's embarrassment, Toga waved goodbye to Recovery Girl before skipping after the shy greenette.

"Ah, those kids would be cute together." The elderly nurse smiled at the retreating forms of the love-struck teen as she chased after All Might's successor, who was screaming down the hallway like a green blur. Shaking her head at the silliness of young love, Recovery Girl closed her door to finish up the last of her paperwork.


The sun was beginning to set as Izuku arrived at the school gates, the green-haired teen clutching his knees as he tried to catch his breath. He had never run that fast in his entire life, even giving Full Cowling a run for it's funny. With all the crazy things he has dealt with today, his adrenaline must have been through the roof.

This whole day has been crazy.

"Izu-kun! Wait up!" And sadly it was not over.

Running up to him, blonde buns bouncing with every step, Toga came to a stop next to the green speedster, bending at the waist to stare into his freckled face. Despite having caught up to him so quickly, Toga did not seem to be out of breath at all. With a small grin, Toga returned to an upright position before heading down the long and winding trail back toward the city.

Watching her go, Izuku was once again struck by the strange feeling he had before. In her gray blazer, yellow backpack bouncing with every one of her steps, and her golden hair blowing in the breeze, Izuku couldn't help but see her as a normal girl. She seemed almost peaceful.

"C'mon Izu-kun!" Snapping out of his daydream, Izuku saw Toga looking over her shoulder at him, her arm waving in the air. "We're going to miss our train!"

'She takes the same train as me?!' Swallowing nervously, Izuku ran to catch up to the giggly schoolgirl before falling in step next to her. Smiling at her walking companion, Toga swung her arms back in forth in an overly animated manner as she hummed a nameless song.

The strange pair walked down the path in relative silence, an odd giggle from Toga and frightened yelp by Izuku being the only real 'conversation' between the two. And yet, the golden-eyed girl could not look happier to Izuku. Despite himself, he could feel a small smile come to his lips as he stared at his companion. A picture of her melting skin flashing in his mind's eye managed to bring him back down to reality.

This was not some normal girl, as much as she might look and act like one. She is a ruthless, psychotic villain. And she was not supposed to be part of his life like this at all. They were enemies. Keeping his head down, Izuku continued the rest of the trek in silence.

Arriving at the station, the pair of U.A. students scanned their fare cards and headed to their designated platform, the green-haired boy trailing slightly behind the oblivious girl as he mentally prepared himself for the upcoming confrontation. Climbing up the last set of steps, the two of them arrived at their platform, not a single soul in sight.

'Good. That'll make things easier if she gets violent.' Coming to a sudden stop, Izuku kept his head low as he clenched his fist in anticipation. The bouncy footsteps of his female companion stopped shortly after his, the golden-eyed girl turning to face her green-haired classmate.

"Izu-kun? What's wrong?" Clenching his fist tighter at her friendly nickname, Izuku quickly lifted his head, a fierce determination blazing in his emerald eyes. Despite his intense stare, Toga seemed completely nonplussed, her trademark smile never leaving her face.

"Stop, Toga! No more!" Everything Izuku had been holding in throughout the day came flooding out, his body shaking with barely restrained rage and nervousness, the faint red glow of Full Cowling spreading across his skin.

"What happened?! How did you make everyone forget you were a villain?! What did you do to Kacchan?! There is no way you would have been allowed into U.A! They would never have forgotten what you have done to us! I know you are behind the weird things I've experienced today! All the weird visions and unexplained phenomena! So no more playing dumb! I want answers!"

Izuku was panting hard once he finished his rant, the adrenalin running through his body causing his heart to beat rapidly in his chest. The little traces of Full Cowling were still running through his body, a dark glare fixed on his face. And yet, despite his obviously aggressive demeanor, Toga was still smiling widely at him, her hands casually playing with errant strands of hair.

"Oh, Izu-kun."

The hairs on the back of Izuku's neck started standing on end from the dark tone in Toga's voice, the dread he was feeling earlier returning tenfold. Something within him screamed at him to run, that he was not safe.

The evening sky started shifting to an ominous dark red as a strong wind began to pick up, causing Toga's hair to whip about violently. Izuku closed his eyes as he braced himself again the intense wind that threatened to bowl him.

A strange shaking rumbled through the ground caused Izuku to open his eyes and look at the floor beneath him in a panic, the strong vibrations knocking the young hero off balance. Strange creaks and groaning of mortar and metal could be heard through the howling wind, causing Izuku to look around himself in a blind panic. Izuku's pupils constricted as an otherworldly fear chilled him to the bone.

The surrounding nature and buildings seemed to be coalescing into a single point behind Toga's small frame, the scenery twisting and spiraling in a grotesque manner like a whirlpool. Shadows danced across Toga's features, her golden eyes piercing through the darkness as the hellish nightmare scape seemed to bend and shape to her will. Razor-sharp fangs gleamed dangerously from the shadows, as Toga spread her arms wide, parting the swirling vortex down the middle.

"It's because this world is now mine."

A/N: Welp, Izuku it was nice knowing you.

Why is it so much fun to write an insane, sadist schoolgirl? That probably speaks badly of me. But anyway, we now see some of the changes Toga has made to the world and how Izuku has become her main target of interest. If that speaks well for him we'll have to wait and see.

Thank you, thank you to everyone who has read my story. It makes me extremely happy to know this strange idea I had is being enjoyed by others. I hope to be back with the next chapter as soon as possible!