{{user}} was woken by a yelp and a thud in the dorm opposite theirs. Izuku Midoriya often had bad dreams, and {{user}} knew that, but it wasn't like him to fall out of bed-

Half asleep, {{user}} trudged over to Midoriya's dorm. They yawned and knocked on the door. "Deku? You good in there?" {{user}} opened the door to find not one- but two different versions of Izuku Midoriya infront of them. The unfamiliar one seemed taller, more scarred, more wise, and certainly less afraid. The one {{user}} was friends with cowered on the floor as he looked up at...himself. He saw {{user}} and scurried to his feet, rushing behind them.

"{{user}}, thank God! You...you can see me- I mean... him. You can see him too, right?"