"Hello?"

Akane is completely aware that she had entered her dreamscape, but her dreams are usually happy and adventurous. This one is rather blank. And all in black and white. That was quite curious.

"Hello? Is anybody out there?"

She continued to call on before deciding to dwell into the darkness. She kept silent along the way as she only hear the sound of her light footsteps that vibrates throughout the dark void. Her usual dreams for the past weeks have been fun where the Class 1-A has always been a character in them. For example, Mina as Cheshire Cat, Iida as the White Hare who turned out to be blue and Aizawa as a Sleepy version of Tim Burton's characterization of Absolem.

But this certain dream seems to rather peculiar.

"Sisly..."

Akane's footsteps faltered as she can hear her own heart beating rather abnormally inside her chest. Someone had called her name—her real one—out of nowhere. That actually sends goosebumps all over her body. It's her name but she knows close to nothing about the history of it. The only memories she have is the times she is called Akane.

"Who's there?"

Even though it's a time to be nervous and almost cowering, Akane possess to coward bone in her body. As much as possible, she wants to face whatever this dreamscape is trying to tell her.

"It's a perfect name! Sisly!"

"And I'll be the perfect and most loving big sister Sisly will ever have!"

Akane's brows furrowed and she tried looking around in search for the unfamiliar voices. She desperately run for these voices as they continue to say her name.

"Keep talking! Keep talking! I want to know where you guys are! Where are you?" She cried and she felt a strong breeze of wind pass through her which almost caught her in it.

"Sisly! Stop being silly! Come back down!"

Her eyes opened without remembering that she closed it and the next thing she knew is she's on top of a tree, sitting on a tree branch. She felt her short hair hair slowly growing down to her mid-back. And now, she's wearing a pair of jumper shorts over a white shirt and a pair of black sneakers.

She looked down and her eyes widened. There stood a girl around the age of six or seven that looks exactly like her, wearing a red dress and white tights and pair of red flats. Her instincts tell her that this girl is Nekta.

"You'w the one being thilly, Nekta!" A voice squeaked from her mouth that startled her. The little girl, Nekta, raised an eyebrow and put a hand on her waist.

"Oh yeah? Well, I'll show you silly," she outstretched her hand and they glow bright pink and the same color enveloped Akane's body.

A small shriek left her mouth and the next thing she knew, she is suspended in mid-air. She started laughing and this time, she meant it. She moved in mid-air as if she's flying as Nekta laughed and slowly but gently puts Akane back on the ground. She ran towards Nekta and hugged her. This gesture surprised Akane but deep inside her, it feels so right.

"Nektaaa!"

"what?"

"Will I evew contwol my quowk like you?"

Nekta gave a sweet reassuring smile and ruffled Akane's hair and she can clearly feel the sibling love from her. It feels so real that it must be. Nekta must have been good in her earlier years and she loved her dearly as a sister.

Remembering the incident with her uncontrolled quirk, Akane remembered how reassuring Syren looks when she found her crying in that alleyway. That same aura radiates from this version of the same person.

"Of course, you will."

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Akane's eyes opened the instance her dream ended. She stared at her white painted ceiling and reflects. If there is any chance of saving Nekta and bringing her sister back, how will she do it? Will she do it? The answer is now obvious. Yes. A hundred percent.

Jumping down her bed she ran out of her room to see Nedzu at the bottom of the stairs and she held onto the railings.

"Uncle Nedzu!"

The UA Principal, despite having the ability of calculating the upcoming outcomes, was startled by her calls. He looked up the stairs and saw Akane, still in her pajamas, hair messier than ever and a streak of dried saliva running down her jaw, smiled energetically and was leaning against the railings.

"Akane?"

"I'm Sisly Ramirez and I'm gonna save my sister even if it's the last thing I do! I'm going to save Nekta no matter what!" She said loudly that she accidentally activated her quirk and Nedzu fell unto the ceiling.

Akane winced and ran down the stairs as the course of gravity go back to normal and the rodent-like educator fell off with an 'oomph'.

"Oops. Sorry, Uncle."

"It's alright. I know you were already speaking, but don't go shouting around the house again, okay?" He groaned and slowly regained his composure. Akane smiled sheepishly at him before nodding.

"You knew?"

"Does a mouse squeak?" Laughing sheepishly, Akane did not need to answer that, "Well then, you seem to have your memories back."

"Umm, not exactly, but I want to know about my past," she said as Nedzu smile at her.

"I see. How will you do that?" He asked with a tone that makes Akane feel like he knows what she is thinking about.

"Can you...Can you help me control my quirk?"

Smiling, Nedzu took her hand and patted it, reassuringly.

"It is my job, Akane-chan. It's my pleasure to help you reach your full potential," he said and Akane smiled, gratefully.

"And for a change, can you please call me by my given name? My real given name?" Nodding, Nedzu and Akane—now Sisly, went on to their breakfast.

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"You think that's what they were really doing?" Dabi asked the siblings as they watch the others train from the end of the clearing.

"Your boy is a good spy, Nekta, I'll give him that," Shigaraki said as she scoffed.

"But he's still an amateur after getting caught. I taught Akuma to be great, but Deku is taught by those good-for-nothing frauds," she stated and a chuckle vibrated through Shigaraki's throat.

"I think the heroes had enough information about us. It's time to cut their source," he said as Nekta's mouth slowly curve upwards.

"Aniki, are you insinuating something fun?"

"By fun you mean a game?"

"Depends on the game. What is it?"

"You'll see," Shigaraki eyed Akuma who is hopelessly flirting with Uraraka while having a spar with Todoroki, "Question is, how good is the boy's acting skills?"

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Sorry about the long absence. Last update, December 24, 2018 and it's been 16 days after the New Year hahahaha. Sorry about that, guys.

But I hope you have a great time reading it even if it's kind of sh**ty! Anyway, Happy New Year, guys!

Question for the Chapter: (I'll be doing this every chapter)

Who do you want to be if you are a superhero?
(Ex. iron man)

I want to be either the Scarlet Witch or Wonder Woman.

~RSE out