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Chapter 12 - Unconcious

The morning was quiet. Looming. Students woke from exhausted sleep and prepared for their classes, slipping into uniforms and packing bags full of stationery and booklets. Students chatted and mingled in the common room while some rushed between bathrooms and bedrooms after waking up late.

A blonde boy fiddled with the buttons of his shirt, his neatly pressed shirt contrasted the rebellious way he wore it. No tie and the first couple of buttons are undone. The morning was cold so he let the jacket hang over his broad shoulders. Compared to his first years at UA he has become a lot bigger, with all the training of course his body would change.

Slinging his book bag over his shoulder he locked his dorm door behind him. Looking down the hall he could see Mina knocking impatiently on his roommate's door. "Oi Pinky what's with the racket?" he questioned. The pink-skinned girl look up at the boy, a mixture of irritation and worry swirled on her face.

"Y/n isn't answering her door" She explained "Did you call her? she might not be in her room" "Yeah but she usually waits for me in her room so we can go to class together" "She's probably downstairs, Shitty Hair might've grabbed her for something"

"What did I do?" Kirishima asked as he approached the couple standing outside Y/n's door. "Have you seen Y/n this morning?" Mina asked worried "Ah no? She's usually in her room" Kirishima shrugged.

"UGH just go downstairs idiots!" Bakugo yelled storming off down the hallway. Entering the common room classmates chatted and quickly ate their breakfasts before class. "Iida, did Y/n come through here yet?" Mina asked running down the stairs, "No? She's usually-" "In her room, I know!" Kirishima placed a supportive hand on the girl's shoulder.

"Don't panic, Aizawa probably needed her or something. Today was the last day of her taking those medications so she could even be with Recovery Girl" Kirishima reasoned. With so many explanations for Y/n's absence, Mina started to calm down.

The class traveled to homeroom, entering the room Mina fidgeted quietly while the girls and Kirishima assured her Y/n is fine. Aizawa entered class by himself and Mina shot out of her seat "Aizawa!" she yelp catching the tired man's attention "Is Y/n with you?" She asked.

The man looked at her confused "No, She should be in her dorm this morning" He narrowed his eyes "And she wasn't meant to go to Recovery Girl or anything?" Kirishima asked and the man shook his head "She should be in class like everyone else" Mina's worry started to sink deeper.

Actually, everyone started to worry a little more. "I hope Y/n's ok" "She's probably just having a sleep in" Sero reasoned. Aizawa could see his students start to get antsy and spoke "I'll go to the dorms if you're really so worried" He sighed picking up his feet and moving out of the classroom "Can we come too?" Mina asked "Whatever"

As the class headed back to the dorms, most of the students just wanted a reason to skip out on class while others just wanted to confirm their classmate was ok. Some students sat themselves in the common room waiting while their teacher and other classmates went upstairs to retrieve Y/n. Kirishima and Bakugo followed Mina up the stairs, Kirishima was there to support Mina and Bakugo demanded to come as well. Secretly the boy was deeply worried, something wasn't sitting right. He didn't want to fuel Mina's worry but it was odd that their winged classmate hadn't come to greet her friends.

Walking up to the room Aiawa knocked on the door "Y/n are you in there?" a pause rang out "She didn't answer me either" Mina mumbled. Aizawa reached for the handle and surprisingly it clicked open. "Her doors unlocked" He noted before pushing open the door.

A messy bed and an open glass door that let in a cold breeze were the only things noticeable in the room. Aizawa stepped in inspecting around seeing if she left anything behind. "Her phone isn't here, maybe I should try calling her" Mina dashed out of the room to take a call. Realizing she left her bag in the common room she quickly went back downstairs.

Her eyes looked up and saw the common room full of unconscious people, her classmates laying slumped onto tables or unconscious on the floor. A purple mist traveled through the room like an ominous fog. "Yoayarozu!!" Mina called kneeling down to her sleeping classmates.

She held the sleeve of her jacket to her mouth making sure to steady her breathing assuming the purple fumes in the room were the thing that had knocked out her friends. She gently grasped Momo's wrist feeling a consistent heartbeat.

"Ok, she's still alive... What happened..." She questioned to herself looking around "Hey Yoayarozu wake up!" She called shaking her friend's shoulder. "I need Aizawa" She went to stand but the back of her legs were suddenly kicked out harshly.

Landing on her hands she looked back seeing a yellow grin smiling at her "You're a little too loud for my liking... sleep" As he spoke he breathed out more purple smoke and blew the sleeping gas into the pink girl's face.

As she gasped in shock she took in a lung full of his smoke. Her eyes fluttered heavily, she tried pulling herself up but found herself on her front again against the carpet of the dorms.

Meanwhile, in Y/n's room Aizawa, Bakugo, and Kirishima still looked around "Maybe she flew out?" Kirishima questioned looking out her balcony. "She's a good kid and she follows orders well. She won't leave without a reason" Aizawa seemed to be conflicted.

"Her phone should have a tracking chip... I'll text Nezu-" Suddenly they heard the sound of a body hitting the floor, Kirishima and Aizawa turned to see a large man with his foot on the back of Bakugo's skull. Blood pooled beneath the boy's head from where he had been struck.

Kirishima ran forwards to help Bakugo but the man quickly grabbed the boy and threw him out into the hallway. Purple mist pooled around the man's feet. A dark look loomed in his eyes as he stared at Aizawa.

Aizawa leaped forwards striking the man in the chest, with a gleeful smirk he gripped Aizawa's wrist and yanked him into the hallway. Striding next to the bigger man was the purple-haired man, his old fingers gripped around the back of Kirishima's shirt. Kirishima's body hung limply in his grip.

Aizawa felt his stance weaken as the mist started to affect him. He activated his quirk not allowing the gangly man to work his quirk anymore. That didn't stop the other man from stepping forwards and slinging a heavy punch into Aizawa's nose.

"You're Hisa Tanaka" looking at the burly man " and you're Kichi Nakamura" He growled starting at the thin purple-haired man "Exactly right Shota Aizawa" Kichi smirked.

"What did you do with my student?" "I hardly see her as YOUR student, she's MY warrior" Kichi laughed letting go of the redhead in his hands, his face planted itself on the floor with a heavy thud.

Aizawa went to step forwards but his ankle gave out, even disabling his quirk the mist was still capable of knocking him out. Suddenly he found himself on his knees feeling his consciousness slipping.

"Don't worry Aizawa we don't want to hurt you to your students... just need to prove a point" his tongue ran over his yellowing teeth as he smiled widely. With a kick to his skull, Aizawa was knocked out. "Now we just need to get them all out of here" "Everyone is in class, we have a clear route to the cars" Hisa smirked pulling Aizawa, Bakugo, and Kirishima onto his shoulders.

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Heavy eyelids flickered open, the smell of disinfectant and unfamiliarity sits in the air. One by one students woke to find their arms and wrist bound, legs shackled and all seated neatly in rows of chairs. They all face a large window looking into a dark room, a panel of bright buttons stationed across the front of window.

Kichi sat on a tall stool, one leg crossed over the other. His fingers fiddled with buttons on the table. "Where are we?" Izuku asked. Seated at the front of the class Aizawa sat completely awake and aware of everything happening.

A fierce glare rolled through his eyes as he stared at Kichi. Students groaned and shifted in their seats attempting to get comfortable. "Mr Aizawa... Where are we-" "Shh" his response was clear.

Shut up

His stare was unwavering from the man who sat freely at the front. Bakugo looked around staring at the man. "OI BASTARD, WHERE ARE WE? I'LL FUCKING BLAST YOU TO-"

"Such a loud mouth" Kichi snapped before standing. His yellow electric eyes glanced over the heroes. Bakugo let his hands pop but the man spoke "Ah... Wouldn't do that" He advised. "What if we do" Todoroki growled.

"There are many consequences for disobeying me... many" he seemed to trail off going over to the other side of the table. "You could get hurt. You could hurt the people next to you... or" He pressed a button. The sound of machinery releasing and chains giving out sang in the room in front of them.

"Or you could end up like you're little friend here"

His smile was laced with malice, something cruel washed over his eyes. Students let out horrified gasps as a body was lowered into view.

Her beautiful legs had smaller slashes across her shins which cause blood to drip down her bare feet, she was stripped of clothes and left in only a bra and underwear. Her breathing looked struggled and labored as her head was bowed looking down to the floor.

Her arms were chained above her head, they were shackled in large cuffs that hung from the ceiling. Worst of all was her wings, two ginormous hooks pierced through the middle of her wings. The hooks were thick creating fist-sized holes through the strongest part of Y/n's wings.

Blood-soaked feathers dropped to the floor as her body lowered fully into view, now they could see the floor covered in old blood and feathers. With the click of a button, spotlights beamed down on their classmate's limp body.

"This is what happens to pretty little birds when they disobey the rules"