The sound of the ocean's waves hitting against the beach was what woke Midoriya Izuku from his slumber. He immediately coughed out water from his lungs, doing so for a good thirty seconds. Finally, he stopped coughing and managed to breathe in the air around him. The light grey blazer that was customary for every student of U.A. University was wet around him, weighing him down slightly.
Where was he? Midoriya looked around, seeing that he was on a beach with palm trees rustling in the wind. He scanned the beach until a good thirty meters away from him he saw a humanoid figure laying down the beach, seemingly unconscious. He squinted his eyes, and was horrified to discover it was his best friend/crush, Uraraka Ochaco!
Without even thinking it he activated 5% of Full Cowl as he jumped and bounded his way to her side. After getting there in two seconds flat and canceling Full Cowl, he crouched down at her side, knees digging into the sand. He started to shake her at her shoulders, trying to awaken her.
"Uraraka! Uraraka! Wake up!" he pleaded.
Slowly, her eyes blinked open, unfocused at first. "D—Deku? What's going on?" she asked, sitting up while holding her left temple as if in pain. Midoriya moved her hand aside to discover a nasty-looking welt had appeared there.
"I—I don't know," he began, "last thing I remember is—"
The ship.
It capsized, it split in two.
Thunder, lightning.
Everyone screaming, everyone freaking out.
"—Deku? You there?" Uraraka asked worriedly, resting a hand on one of his shoulders. She squeezed, trying to ground him to reality.
Thankfully it worked, as Midoriya shook his head. "I remember now. Our ship—"
"Oh my gosh! You're right, our ship! What happened to everyone?!" Uraraka questioned panickedly, getting up on her feet to look around; until her head stopped moving. "Deku, look…" she vaguely commanded, pointing to something out in the waters.
Midoriya turned his head to see what she was pointing at when he saw it, setting his mouth agape: The giant cruise ship they were on only hours prior, split in half as it rested on a large rock out on the sea. "What…how?" he started but stopped, so many questions he wanted to ask but he didn't know what to ask first. Eventually he decided on a statement, "We need to find everyone else."
It took them ten minutes to find another person, after near endless shouts for somebody to answer. Midoriya and Uraraka stumbled upon their vice president Yaoyorozu Momo, laying face-down on the sand.
Predictably they ran over to her and made sure she was okay, and after flipping her onto her back the rhythmic rise and falling of her big chest was a clear indicator she was at least alive. After shaking her awake like he had with his crush, Momo awoken with a start, sitting immediately upright as she breathed in and out quickly.
"Iida! Where's Iida?!" she asked with a frenzy, grabbing both of Izuku's shoulders and shaking him. "Midoriya, where is Iida?!"
"I don't know, Yaomomo!" he told her, getting dizzy from the constant motion of back and forth.
She stopped eventually, growing quiet until she was sniffling and holding back tears as she told them, "He saved me. He saved me from drowning when I was trapped when he knew he couldn't also save himself."
"I'm sure he's fine, he has to be okay, right, Deku?" Uraraka inquired, bumping him with her elbow to signal him.
"Yeah, Uraraka is right! I'm sure he's okay, Yaomomo," Midoriya agreed half-heartedly, a tiny part of him doubting that everyone was okay and safe. "Yaoyorozu, we're currently trying to find everyone, do you think you're up to it to make a megaphone?"
"Y—yeah, I think I can," she confirmed as she created the item that was requested, it coming out of her left thigh. Grabbing it from her, the three of continued to walk down the beachline, Midoriya using the megaphone to call out to anyone and everyone. The mid-morning sun was shining down on them, making them feel comfortably warm as they searched for their friends and teachers.
After a solid fifteen minutes of walking with no luck, they eventually found a pileup of their classmates Tsuyu, Mina, Toru, and Jirou as their first find; then another fifteen minutes later they found Kendo, Kodai, Kinoko, Ibara, Pony, Setsuna, and Reiko.
It was weird how it was all almost females they all found, but the group of them shook it off as they tried to find their missing classmates and teachers.
Five more minutes later they found Midnight-sensei and Recovery Girl searching for them as well.
"Okay, everyone!" started Midnight-sensei, clapping her hands together, her bosom jiggling as she did it. "We're still missing our classmates and teachers, so we're going to split into two teams: One team will be with me looking for the boys, and the other team will be going with Recovery Girl to help us find a home to live in as we wait for rescue," she explained simply. "Now, who wants to help me?!"
Almost everyone started talking, trying to be on the team that was looking for their missing classmates and teachers. Eventually, it was decided that Tsuyu, Kendo, and Ibara would be going with Midnight-sensei while the rest of the fourteen of them went with Recovery Girl.
They trekked into the wilderness, expecting to find trees and the like, until they stumbled upon it: An abandoned building that was four stories tall. Its grey exterior and its tallness made it foreboding to go into, as if they'd find something undesirable inside. But they went inside anyways, entering the first room of the building which was like a lobby of sorts. There were wooden chairs near the entrance doors, dusty since of lack of use. There was a reception desk that had an ancient computer sitting there, likely from the 1990's from the yellowed plastic; and beyond that a pair of double doors.
They ignored that for now as they went further inside, discovering a gruesome sight: A human skeleton, bleached white, that was wearing a labcoat, clutching a piece of paper in its hand. Some of the girls (including Midoriya) yelled at the sight of the skeleton. Recovery Girl was the first to recover from the sight as she went over and analized the body. "Subject appears to be female, judging by her hips. Cause of death is unknown but maybe she left a clue?" she asked herself, taking the piece of paper from the corpse and reading it silently to herself, before rereading a second, no, a third time, unable to accept what she just read. "That's insane. That—I—no, I don't believe it."
"Believe what? What does it say?" Mina Ashido questioned, trying to recover from the earlier fright by instead focusing on the paper.
"Nothing, it says nothing, dearie," she answered, stuffing the piece of paper into her left pocket hastily. "Who's capable of moving the skeleton from the room and digging up a grave? We can't waste a shelter like this," she declared definitively.
"I'll do it," responded Midoriya, gulping down his aversion of corpses to help the group.
"You sure, Midori?" Mina asked tentatively, her pink face expressing worry for him.
"…yeah, yeah I'm sure," he replied, a look of determination in his eyes as he steeled himself. It took six trips of carrying the skeleton in pieces outside, and (with the help of Momo) he was given a shovel as he started to dig a hole some ways away from the building.
It would have been hard work digging the grave under normal circumstances, but with a liberal use of Full Cowl he was digging up dirt like he was cutting through warm butter. In no time (approximately five minutes) he had a shallow grave that he then put the skeleton in.
Hours had passed, and Midnight-sensei and the girls came back with empty hands as they had found no one. It was Jirou who met up with them and led them back to the abandoned building. Along the way the five of them started to chat with one another:
"So, did anyone else see the ship on the waters?" Jirou asked casually, twiddling with her earphone jack.
"I did, ribbit," Tsuyu answered, "I don't remember how I got to shore, however."
"Me neither. I think I can safely say my god was looking after us to allow us to drift to this island," Ibara told them, putting her hands together in a prayer as she walked. Mysteriously, an intense light began to shine down on her as she spoke, bathing her in an ethereal glow. After a few seconds it disappeared, leaving none of them the wiser.
"Ibara's right, we are lucky to have drifted to this island when our ship crashed. I just hope the others are okay," Kendo prayed, though she didn't make a prayer like her classmate did earlier.
"I'm sure they're fine," Midnight-sensei spoke up, "I'm sure that Shou, Zashi, Toshi, and Nedzu are all alright…somewhere," she hoped, putting on a facade of faith to her juniors. She couldn't show weakness like fear, lest they fall depressed at their chances at finding their friends, her friends.
After awhile they managed to make it to the the abandoned building, where they were greeted by Recovery Girl, who said to them: "Took you long enough, dearies. No luck, I presume?"
"None at all, Recovery Girl, ribbit," Tsuyu replied, her face as stoic as ever.
"Come inside, dearies. We're setting up camp with the help of Young Yaoyorozu," she urged, gesturing them to come inside. As the girls walked past her, Recovery Girl stopped Midnight-sensei gently, whispering to her, "Read this," as she offered a crumpled piece of paper.
Nemuri stopped and took the paper and read it over, then reread it again after finding it preposterous. "What in the goddamn? Where did you find this, this filth?"
Shuzenji sighed as she revealed, "I found it on a female skeleton, inside the building. If what it says is true—"
"It's not, it can't be," Nemuri vehemently denied.
"But it was found on a female skeleton, with no signs of a struggle or damage," Chiyo countered, "If what it says is true then we're all in grave danger."
Unbeknownst to them, Jirou Kyoka was listening in on them stealthily and was relaying everything they were saying to their classmates. They were all huddled together in the lobby area of the building, out of sight.
"What does the paper say?" Kendo asked eventually.
"I honestly don't know," Momo replied as she was sitting down at the reception desk, trying to turn on the ancient computer that was sitting there, collecting dust. After fiddling around with it she managed to turn it on by accident, a splash screen of Windows 98 coming on the screen. "Ugh, it want's an 'Abernathy Hills' login password," she lamented, throwing her head back as she sighed in frustration.
"Guys, act natural! They're coming back!" Jirou whisper-shouted, everyone immediately listening to her and getting into innocuous positions.
When Midnight-sensei and Recovery Girl walked inside into the lobby, the former of the two announced, "Everyone, listen up! We're probably going to be here for a couple days, maybe a week or two at the most. Until then, we're going to set up an S.O.S signal made of rocks on the beach, meanwhile Young Yaoyorozu will make a radio receiver and transmitter to hopefully help people find us."
Everyone in the room simultaneously agreed to what their teacher said, with Momo creating the requested devices aforementioned and putting the radio receiver and transmitter on the reception desk, right next to the ancient computer. Plugging it into a nearby electrical outlet, Yaoyorozu wondered why the island had electricity in the first place, but then quickly dismissed the thought as she turned on the transmitter. "Hello?" she started, pressing the button to transmit her voice. "Can anyone hear me? Our ship has been compromised and we're stuck on an island, anyone please respond." She turned off the transmitter, only to receive heavy static in response. "I'm getting nothing, sensei," she spoke up to her teacher. "I'm going to make it replay my request for help on repeat, miss."
"Sounds good, dear. Everyone else who wants to help me make that S.O.S signal, follow me."
Now that it was nighttime, to save energy until they could find food, Momo Yaoyorozu made sleeping bags for everyone to sleep in for the night. Midoriya decided to sleep on the second floor of the building with his crush/best friend Uraraka, the two of them laying down next to each other (one meter apart). All of them could hear crickets chirping outside, along with the waves hitting the beach at regular intervals.
"Hey, Deku?" Uraraka whispered, turning her head to the side to look at her friend, who was similarly laying down.
"What's wrong?" Midoriya replied, staring up at the concrete ceiling as he listened to his companion.
"Do you think they're okay?"
"I'm sure they are, wherever they ended up. I'm positive we'll find them tomorrow, or the day after that."
"You're sure?" she asked, skepticism laced in her voice.
"…no, but I hope so," he admitted with a yawn, turning over to his left to see his best friend. "Good night, Uraraka."
"Good night, Deku."
Eight passed before our green-headed protagonist woke up again. It was the early hours of the morning, probably around 7:00 AM as the sun was beginning to rise above the horizon. The sun shone through the windows of the second floor, illuminating a very irate pink young woman who was standing up.
"Oh my god, these stupid mosquitos are so annoying!" Mina Ashido groaned out, swatting at the air where the insects were, yet always missing her strikes. She wasn't the only one, as everyone else who was awake was also fighting off the mosquitos that were hungry for their blood.
"Please do not say the lord's name in vain," Ibara chastised from inside her sleeping bag, her voice muffled a little bit.
"Sorry, Shiozaki," Mina apologized, taking another swipe at the insects. "Ugh, now I'm feeling hot and thirsty, just great," she bemoaned. "I'm going to find some fresh water, anyone want to come with me?"
"I—I do!" Komori Kinoko spoke up as she rubbed her throat, "I'm thirsty as well."
"Alrighty then! Let's go, mushroom gal!" Mina teased, earning a snort of embarrassed laughter from the hair-shaped mushroom girl of class 1-B. The two of them went down one of the staircases of the building to the first floor, then exited the building all together. The sun, while early morning, was still hot enough to make the girls slightly uncomfortable, making them damp in their armpits and other sensitive areas. As the two of them walked further into the jungle of trees, Kinoko was leaving a trail of mushrooms ever couple of meters. "Why are you doing that?" Mina asked, curious.
"Oh, I'm leaving a—a breadcrumb trail, just in case we get l—lost," Komori stuttered out, a blush forming on her cheeks.
"Smart girl," Ashido complimented, the two of them walking side by side further into the forest of trees. After awhile, they finally managed to discover a river/pool of freshwater. The two of them cheered in accomplishment as they did dual high-fives. They then went on their knees on the edge of the pool and cupped the water in their hands, bringing it to their mouth to drink. Some of it spilled out onto their bosoms, which they paid no mind, as it was just a little water. Satisfied, they both let out a content sigh, before Kinoko started to cough.
At first it was fine, just a couple of small coughs. But then it soon evolved into full on wheezing and gasping, with the mushroom-based girl grabbing at her throat. "Can't breathe, so hot…" she choked out before she passed out from hyperventilating.
"Kimori!" Mina shouted out, able to grab her in the nick of time before she slammed her head into the dirt or water. With fear/adrenaline pumping through her body, Mina managed to pick the unconscious girl bridal style. She then started the jog back to the abandoned building using the breadcrumb trail of mushrooms, screaming for help and assistance. As soon as Ashido made it she saw Recovery Girl and Midoriya there, ready to help her.
"What happened to her?" Shuzenji asked urgently, ushering them inside the building. Going past the lobby, they went into a side room that they didn't know was there and entered, finding a nurse's office of all things. It was filled with antibiotics, medicines, medical alcohol, and most importantly, a hospital gurney. Mina quickly placed down her friend onto the stretcher as she retold what happened. Recovery Girl listened with rapt attention, before immediately started to examine her newest patient. "Subject appears to unconscious while having a high fever, and she appears to be hot all over. Heart rate is fast, likely palpitation," she said clinically. "She may also have a high sex—" she stopped herself, shaking her head. "Young Ashido, Young Midoriya, there's nothing I can for her right now. If you two don't mind, would you gather all your classmates down in the conference room on the first floor, I have something to announce."
"Who here saw the skeleton in this room before Young Midoriya bravely stepped up and buried it?" Half of the students raised their hands, while the other half stood in shock of finding out. "Well, on that corpse I found a note, a note I believed to be wrong in every sense of the word." She sighed heavily, as if the knowledge she beared was weighing down on her. "I'll be reading it to you now:"
To who it may concern, Like me, you've been infected with a new disease, a disease I tried to fight off alone, with no success. The symptoms of this disease are a high fever, increased body temperature, palpitations, and an increased sex drive. Without the cure your body temperature will overheat to a lethal 114 °F or have a heart attack. The cure, or rather suppressant, is a man's semen. I didn't want to believe it either, and I paid the price of it. Drink it, ingest it, get a creampie, as long as you get it in you you'll be fine. I didn't want Creep-O to do any of that to me, and now I'm spending my last moments writing this letter to inform others of my mistake: Don't let pride be your downfall, just accept your new way of life and ecstasy with the male of your choice (if you have a choice, that is). Signing out for the last time, Ai-chanThe room was silent for a moment before all hell broke loose.