ALTERNATE SCENES
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Disclaimer: Boku no Hero Academia belongs to Horikoshi Kohei
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Genre: Action
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Warning(s): Typo is my most loyal fan, spelling mistakes because English is not my mother language, Possibly OOC. Not Beta.
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(A/N): WARNING. THIS PARTICULAR CROSSOVER DOESN'T HAVE ITS GAME/ANIME/CARTOON/MANGA/MANHWA. IT'S A CHINESE NOVEL ONLY. SO, I WON'T BE SURPRISED IF YOU CANNOT GUESS IT.
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"DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE ,DIE! You have awoken me and you shall DIE!"
Tomura stumbled through the wreckage with uneven almost drunken steps, head swiveled left and right as he took the scene in front of him. It was supposed to be the remnants of Japan city. The one he half destroyed with his own hand. The one he presented to the world so they'll know that their new supreme leader had awoken and ready to rumble.
But then everything turned sour. Everything was doused in burgundy. The sky turned darker, wind scarily howled. The colorful broken buildings changed color to red and red liquid itself seemed to seep from between the cracks. Shadows without bodies woke up on its own as it roamed around the rubbles, moaning, groaning.
And worse of all, was this girl.
This horrifying looking girl, with blood dirtying half of her destroyed face and tattered clothes, black hair swayed until it brushed his body. Pale skin cracked like a fragile glass whenever a grimace, so wide he could see the fangs from within, formed, adding a scary factor toward this already scary being. She was bowing. Cursing him with all of her might—
While standing right on top of Tomura's shoulder.
It was a nightmare come true. And no matter how hard he was in trying to dispel this wicked illusion (because this is an illusion…right? He faced his late family already, when he was still stuck in his endless slumber. One of the members shouldn't morph into these grotesque beings after he rejected them or even managed to stand on his shoulder without weighing him down…right?), no matter how he tried to destroy them with his original quirk, it was all to no avail. The city was still red, the shadows still moaning. And the girl still cursing. There are three answers he could think of for the reason why this phenomenon happened. Whether this illusionary 'quirk' was stronger than his (impossible. Sensei's assortment of powers are the strongest. The only one who could fight them toe to toe is One for All. And that greenette brat was not here to witness this horror), he had to kill the source of these…ghosts so they won't haunt him no more, or…
Whatever he sees here are fundamentally real.
Tomura spun around when a tippity-tap of shoes echoed from the front. Or rather, a bloodied, red high-heels. No person was wearing it yet it kept on running toward him, bringing decay and rot to anywhere it stepped; the already-died trees wrinkled evermore, black veins crawled underneath the dirty ground. Tomura instantly picked up the pace, not wanting to know what will it do to him when it reached him (definitely will crush my very being. That thing's 'ability' is basically my quirk), while ignoring another horror of a woman without a head peeking in morbid curiosity (why the fuck are you peeking? You don't even have your eyes to see anyway!) along the way. He turned his nose from the pungent scent coming off of the obese kid who towered over a two-stories building, holding both of his ears closed when a static radio-like voice resounded from a handsome yet disturbing man tangled in strings—
And when a woman with the longest hair he ever saw loomed over everything. Her red dress swayed, those pretty face that could make any male swoon gave him a chilling shiver instead.
This happened because of that bastard. He growled, as a man in thirty, with a neat hairstyle that reminded him of the deceased fortune-teller Pro Hero, and was smiling that saccharine smile flashed inside his mind. Tomura remembered how that businessman pushed an ordinary metal case that sparkled under the sunlight forward, callous fingers interlocked with the golden latch that snapped it shut. And when it slowly opened—
("Would you like to browse our new product, sir?")
(—everything turned red—)
As the cursing girl cursed even faster, high heels without any occupant clip-clopped across the land, headless woman slithered closer, stench boy bowed over, and the most dangerous woman drowned him in a sea of hair as deep as the abyss of hell, Tomura lamented; detached yet vengeful at the same time. If only I didn't let that guy open that suitcase. If only I kill him before he unleashed his Quirk on me. If only that trash never existed!
Then maybe—
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(Static Man's static crackled, muttering the same word over and over—)
(Is it painful? He said)
(Is it painful? His late family said)
(Is it painful to be abandoned by those you hold dear?)
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(One drop of tear—full of fear and late regret—fell down)
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Maybe I won't be trapped in this nightmare of atrocity any longer!
My House of Horror (light novel) belongs to I-Fix-Air-Conditioner
(Just like CMB crossover that I did in my Personality Disorder fanfic, this chapter is the sole reason why I created this fic. Go read the novel (Here's the Link: m dot wuxiaworld dot co / My-House-of-Horrors/ ). It's good~~)
Setting: There's no real ghost here. Just Chen Ge's quirk. He came from Chinese, but decided to come to Japan for now because he heard his missing parents were spotted here. He opened up a moving haunted house as a way to make money for the living. Most of his employees are the 'ghost' that he had summoned.
Chen-Ge's Quirk: Specters (Chen-Ge can breathe life to an object with a cursed history (example: 7 'wonders' in school, where a skeleton in a science lab will move by itself at midnight or the famous Hanako-san in an abandoned toilet). He can only summon one type of 'ghost'. If he already has Hanako-san from school A, then he cannot summon another Hanako-san even though it came from school B. Each ghost has its own batch of power according to their history. Such as, Static Man was depressed before he finally died horribly. Worse, the people who killed him recorded his death as evidence. Because of that, he has the ability to cause a depression on his victim by overwhelming them with the radio noise. Chen Ge may not have an offensive quirk, but his specters sure did).
Series or One-shot?: One-shot
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Ol' Zhou, looking over the red version of Japan's city Xiao Bu had made, ignoring how the Heroes around gawked. The city was located on the surface of the earth, it almost like an aquarium existed underneath their feet: "Boss. I got a feeling that man hated me now"
Chen Ge: *calm. Almost uncaring* "You're already dead anyway. At most, he's going to send you back to my Haunted House."
Ol' Zhou: "Sometimes I wonder why people think you're nice…"*
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Xiao Bu was hiding inside Ol' Zhou suitcase. She was the one who trapped Tomura in a red city, not the other way around.
*I still stand by my opinion. Chen Ge is not a kindhearted man with a cunning streak. He's a cunning man with a kind heart :'D