Whatever You Want

Author's Note: Hey, uh… sorry for the wait… again. Though, it is summer time, and my head is finally back in the game. Anyway, let's not waste anymore time.

Chapter 6: Sonata

Ever since the planet separated by an unknown attack, things have been in disarray. Class 1A has been discussing what to do with All Might, setting up a mission to go all over the world to help everyone recover. Even so, there's still one major problem that they had internally. Young Midoriya, who has gone through the hardest stretch of his life, is all screwed up in the head. The once fiery passion he had of being the world's greatest hero is suddenly being debated. He's overcome all the odds, but can he ever get his mind back on track?

All Might, who was speaking in his typical heroic tone, was finishing up the details on how to save the world once again. "Alright, sets of students will go all over the world so we can assist everyone we can! There's no time to waste!"

Hearing All Might's mini speech, Class 1A got inspired. Well, most of them. There were a few particular people whose expressions didn't change. Momo was one of them. She couldn't get her mind off of Midoriya and pain that he was feeling. Sure, maybe the problem can only be solved by himself since it's an internal struggle, but…

She just didn't feel right leaving him alone like this.

If there was anyway that she could help him get back on the right track, even if she was only able to help him a little bit, that would be worth it in her eyes.

"All Might… I don't think I'm going."

All Might looked over at Momo with a confused expression. "Hm? What seems to be the matter?"

"It's just… We're a lot better when we're together. One person is missing. That one person is a big piece to the puzzle in getting things back to normal." At this point, it was obvious that Momo was talking about Midoriya. All Might was respectfully listening, knowing all too well that Midoriya needs help because he's extremely important. I mean, he is the one that gave him One For All, after all. He is essentially supposed to be his successor after he simply can't be the Symbol of Peace anymore.

"I think it's best if we stay, too." Iida and Uraraka stepped forward, drawing All Might's attention. "A few students need to stay and help the situation here. Helping Deku get back on track is one way these people can feel more safe." she told All Might, as more people would step forward.

"I owe Midoriya for helping me at the first Sports Festival. I need to return the favor." Shoto stated, with Kirishima smashing his fist into his palm. "Same here, we'll make sure this place is in tip top shape when you come back, All Might." With Kirishima giving All Might his word, Tsuyu just added a ribbit, signaling that she was staying as well.

"A lot of people are trying to help the lad… This will decrease the number of people in my group, but it might be needed for a time like this…"

Then, the unthinkable happened. The one person that nobody would expect to step forward.

Bakugo, reluctantly, painfully, stressfully, took the hardest steps he could ever take. The whole class looked at him in amazement, being shocked that he would want to help Midoriya. The boy noticed the looks he was getting, his eyes being filled with annoyance in seconds.

"WHY ARE YOU ALL GIVING ME THAT LOOK?! IF YOU GUYS KEEP ON STARING AT ME LIKE THAT, I'LL KILL YOU ALL!"

"Aw, so you do care about Deku after all!" Uraraka exclaimed in happiness, as Bakugo continued his rampage on being a living caps lock button.

"SHUT UUUUUUUUUUP!"

"Well, that's settled! No more takers! If anyone else stays, I won't even have a team to work with…" All Might muttered that last part, shaking his head. "Let's get moving, class! We have no time to waste!" Ending on that note, he would lead the rest of the class to some flying transportation. In mere moments, these jets would take off, with all of the main heroes following All Might and the students not being too far behind.

As the jets were now out of sight, the students that all decided to help Midoriya needed to get to work, knowing that they needed to get his head back in the game quickly.

With Midoriya

Midoriya, instead of being on the bench, was now on sitting on a building. When he was busy thinking to himself, the ground below him started to turn black. In fact, almost the whole city was starting to turn black. Shades of purple would emerge from that same ground, like they were coming from the underworld. In their fully revealed forms, they looked like insane creatures from a different reality altogether. There were purple symbols all over their chests and backs, with their eyes ranging from red to pure white. The civilians started to run in fear, the screams being heard from every part a person could turn. The police came and did their best to hold them off, but they were being taken down one by one.

The sounds of the guns going off seemingly didn't matter, as these new creatures were laying absolute carnage on the city. The excruciating pain that people were going through could be felt from a mile away, a chilling feeling going down the spine because one could hear the murder all the way up until their last breath. Helicopters, tanks, everything was being used to protect the civilians, yet there was nothing to show for it. Those same helicopters started crashing into the ground, the apocalyptic setting now being filled with fire on every corner. Massive explosions would happen over and over again, the tanks being destroyed by being thrown into the buildings and killing whoever was inside. For the people that weren't killed, the creatures would come near the people and infect them, letting it be known that this was the end of humanity. These people that were able to survive… they were now being turned into one of them. The sky was dark, no semblance of light being able to be seen whatsoever.

Midoriya got up, trying to fathom what was happening right now. None of this was making sense. Who's doing this? Why is this happening?

"How do I turn back the darkness…?"

That was the one question young Midoriya would ask himself. He would look at his fists, clenching them and becoming frustrated. He gritted his teeth, trying to make himself snap out of it, because if this couldn't slap him back to reality, then nothing will.

"If I fight for everything I stand for… Will it be enough?"

Particles of electricity started to come around Midoriya's body, his eyes slowly regaining that spark he's always had. With one more stare, he emitted the hardest yell he's ever had from his vocals, starting to run and jumped off the building.

"Or am I already too late…?"

Midoriya would give it his best effort, pulling his fist back as he was flying towards the ground like a raging rocket about to tear everything apart. His right fist carried the intent to end whatever the heck was going on, even if it killed him.

With tears rolling down his face, he would exclaim two simple words.

"DETRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOIIIIIIIT SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASHHHHHH!"

With an absolutely devastating blow, one could mistake it for a nuclear bomb, the flames and smoke going up into the sky as shockwaves could be felt from everywhere.

With the group seeing everything that was going on, while also fighting these new creatures, that explosion caused my Midoriya was impossible to ignore. They looked on in that direction, Momo's eyes suddenly turning into eyes of worry. She looked to the group, trying to keep herself together.

"You don't think…"

"Who else could it be?" Shoto replied, as they finally had a lead on where Midoriya could be. They would make it their mission to get there as soon as possible.

Midoriya could be seen looking lifeless on the ground, literally putting everything he had into that one Detroit Smash. No, he wasn't dead, but that impact almost did the deed all on its own. His eyes would flutter, trying to make himself get up, but just like his favorite hero of all time, he would start to cough up a ton of blood. He knew that going all out with one punch was the dumbest thing that he could do, but… he hasn't been thinking logically for more than a few hours now.

When his vision would somewhat come back to him, he could see a dark figure walking through all of the flames and destruction. Everything around Midoriya seemed to be going in slow motion, not even being able to tell who, or what, was coming towards him.

On the other side, the group that's been searching for Midoriya finally found him, their eyes becoming wide at the state he was currently in.

"MIDORIYA!" Iida yelled, catching his attention as he move his head to the side. He would realize that his friends came to help him. Though, he looked to the other side, still seeing the dark figure coming closer and closer to him, with each step sounding mencacing.

Whatever the heck was happening right now, he knew that they shouldn't be here.

"GO! RUN AS FAR AS YOU CAN!" Midoriya screamed at them, holding his ribs. Even speaking now caused a lot of pain.

"ARE YOU CRAZY?! WE'RE NOT LEAVING YOU HERE!" Momo insisted on not going anywhere, but Midoriya tried to make himself clear.

"I'M TELLING YOU TO RUN! YOU GUYS SHOULDN'T BE HERE! PLEASE, GO!" Tears were starting to roll down his face, the dark figure now being near Midoriya, grabbing him by the throat, and the process of being infected began. All that could be heard was possibly one final yell.

"NO!" The group cried in unison, seeing this horror show continue to unfold.

Then everything went black.

Maybe this was all a dream. Maybe this was just a really bad nightmare. A really, really bad and long one, to be exact. There's no possible way that hell could have came to Earth the way it did. Even if it isn't specifically hell, it might as well be.

Everything was lost.

There was no hope.

Only despair.

But, in an odd turn of events, something started to change.

A boy opened his eyes, trying to make himself snap out of it. His vision was blurry, but as time passed, it would slowly come back to normal. With a turn of his head, he saw another figure that wasn't too far away from him. In fact, this figure was trying to reach for him, but it was a clear struggle to do even that.

In mere moments, he would realize who was trying to reach out.

"Momo…"

"Midoriya…" She weakly replied, falling unconscious as her hand hit the ground, being covered in blood.

Seconds afterwards, Midoriya would be grabbed by the head, as the figure looked at him dead in the eyes. The figure was quite muscular, having sharp teeth as well. Still, it didn't look too much different from the other creatures.

Midoriya, finding any bit of strength he had left, suddenly felt rejuvenated. With an intense yell emitting from his vocals, he got out of the figure's grip, backflipping in the air and landing hard on the ground.

"I don't know who you are… but..."

Midoriya's usual clothing turned into black, and his green aura whenever he used One For All was nowhere to be seen, providing a sinister like vibe that he's never had as a person. The power that was running through his veins was turned up to an absolute eleven, never feeling this type of strength until this very moment.

"I'LL MAKE SURE TO MAKE YOU ROT!"

End of Chapter 6: Sonata

Author's Note: Well, this chapter has ended. Can't wait to see you guys in the next update five months from now! Bye!

*Leaves*

Okay, I'm playing, I'm playing. Expect more frequent updates in the future since I actually have time now. Anyway, make sure to READ AND REVIEW! PLUUUUS ULTRAAAAA!