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Tadashi's POV:: --YOU THOUGHT BITCHES---

I lay in the dark empty room, on a white mattress, covered in a light white sheet, my arms and legs, and neck bandaged. My head was also wrapped, I had bandages around my face, one on my forehead and another on my cheek. My head was pounding.

I had no clue how I was alive, I just woke up here, alone and cold. I don't feel like moving, and I don't know where I am, or why, so I just stayed in bed.

The door opened with a creek, and I heard a chuckle that ran chills down my spine, I stayed still and pretended I was asleep, "I know you're awake~" I heard the voice. It was one I had never heard before, a terrifying one. I was trembling with fear, I had never felt this afraid, then I heard her, "Of course she is, that damn brat, wake up!" I felt a smack on my head, I yelped and shot up.

Looking with wide eyes that filled with tears, it was her. But how?!! I buried her! And I saw her dead body! How?!

She scoffed, "You may have won the Sports Festival, but you'll never be special, and I'll make sure of that," She looked behind her, and I silently cried out at what I saw, it was a guy without any eyes, with a wicked smile, he was terrifying.

"W-who are...?" I asked bewildered, the chilling smirk widened, "Call me All for One. AKA the reason your alive."

Silent tears ran down my face in fear, my back against the wall as I was still on the bed. "S-stay away...!"

"Shut it, brat," She chuckled, "You're uglier than I remember, what's with the scars? Playing too much Hero? You-"

"Calm down, we just have to do a few things, and then you'll be happy with the results," All for One appeared in front of me, trying to grab me, our heads turned when the wall was kicked in. I went flying to the opposite wall due to the force, I grunted as I landed with my sore body that was covered in bandages.

I looked up, staring up at what I saw with shock, I realized Mirko had kicked the wall in, she didn't look happy. Neither did Hawks or Dad who stood on either side. AFO chuckled while my Mom had a scowl on her face, glaring at Dad.

"Dad...-" I started mumbling, but was interrupted by Mom screaming at me, "Shut up brat! After this you won't be going back with him! I promise you that!" She raised her hand to smack me but was pulled back by a red feather as I crumbled into a ball on the floor. Sobbing quietly in fear as I trembled.

"So this is the bitch that ruined Dashi's life? She'll pay for that," Mirko said, gaining her smirk back and crouching.

"(M/N), be smart about this," Best Jeanist raised a hand, "This is our daughter. I don't know why you must take our rivalry out on her, she didn't ask to be put into this world, it was our fault-"

"Shut your cram, asshole! No one asked you! I brought her here! I gave birth! I can say what goes! You barely know that burden!" She screamed, and my sobs and trembles increased as memories flooded through me like a boulder.

"I'm tired of hearing this back-and-forth nonsense," Mirko punched her fists together, "It's not helping Tadashi much more, so let's get to business! Sorry Jeanist but it's time to get rough!" With that, Mirko charged forward, kicking Mom into the wall I had fallen into seconds before. A big thud was heard along with her crying out.

She landed close to me, really close. I tried getting away but I felt her grab the back of my head, she tried slamming it into the ground, but her wrist was cut by a feather and she was kicked in the stomach, and pinned to the wall by Mirko using her foot.

"Back off Lady. And keep your grummy hands off her," Mirko spoke, smirking. Mom struggled in her hold, "She's...! My... Daughter!"

"So?" Mirko tilted her head, acting like she gave a damn. With an incredible force, Mirko was tossed into a wall, by AFO.

"Mirk-!" He covered my mouth, and I stared into the skin that would've been his eyes with fear, "Don't you worry now, just go back to sleep," He grabbed my head with his other hand but both of his hands were held back by fabric.

I scoot away from them all in fear, I crumbled in a corner as my eyes widened. Another memory was hitting me, 'now?!'

"Mama, you promise I can become a hero?!" I said excitedly, she chuckled and set food on the counter, wiping her hands, "Why not?"

I giggled and cheered in the living room, "But I have one request," I turned to Mama confused, this was before I earned my quirk, "Just... Don't be No. 4 and... no Denim. Strictly no Demin."

"But why?-"

"Just promise me, Saki..." She hugged me, and I nodded, "Okay Mama... I won't be No. 4 or wear Denim..."

"Now... Now I understand..." I mumbled, thick tears streaming down my face but a shadow over my eyes as I leaned forward on my hands, and sitting on my knees. I felt everyone look,
"When I was a kid... I asked you if I.. could be a hero. And you said yes... but with two rules," I looked up, "You said Strictly no Denim, and don't be No. 4. But guess what?"

I struggled but stood up, glaring at my mother who was glaring back, "I've already broken both."

She gained a scowl, "You brat."

I gritted my teeth, I had so much adrenaline running through me, I didn't care right now, "During the quirk assessment... I placed fourth, same for the middle-year assessment. And my hero costume..."

"You... are such a disappointment!" She yelled full lung at me, I flinched but stayed strong as my tears intensified.

A thud was heard as her body hit the ground from being knocked out, I looked and saw a red feather had got a pressure point, I sighed in relief and looked at AFO.

He had gotten out of the threads but was just standing still, not moving. It was freaky, a bead of sweat went down my temple.

"I'm needed elsewhere, I take it you heroes won't leave, so I'll give you're reward, just a little scruffier up," He charged towards me, but Mirko suddenly appeared and landed on his back, she had blood dripping from her forehead.

"Mirko..." I fell on my knees, the adrenaline wearing off.

AFO was slammed into the ground, he scoffed and easily got out of her hold, jumping away from us, "Whatever, have her, she's not that important."

And with a big blast he was gone. We all stood there silent and shocked.

I didn't move an inch, breathing heavily. This whole thing made me exhausted, it was so confusing. I looked at Mom's unconscious body, I had a sob escape my mouth. How was she alive!?

AFO must've done it... he saved mine after all.
But why? To have leverage? He must've guessed I was afraid of her. But how did he even know where to look? I shook my head, turning slightly to look at Mom's unconscious body. I stood up and hesitantly went towards it, a gloved hand grabbed my arm. For some reason, fear shot through me, and I cried out as I pulled away, tripping over myself and landing on my butt.

Mirko put her hands in front of her, smiling softly and she sat on her knees in front of me, she didn't seem shocked or offended, she probably guessed that would happen, "It's okay, we're here now, okay?"

I stared at her for a few seconds, tears still streaming, I let out a shaky breath. I looked at Mom's body, heard footsteps, and looked behind Mirko, seeing Dad.

"Even if she's alive, she'll be arrested, Tadashi," He talked to me softly, kneeling. I nodded and clung to him. He chuckled and picked me up, walking outside with the other two following us. 

I had my arms around his neck as my eyes drooped, I felt a feather softly closing them as I fell asleep. 

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