Third Person's POV:

He failed.

He failed as a mentor to his students. He couldn't keep them safe at the USJ and he couldn't keep the safe now.

But most importantly, he failed as a father.

He doesn't know what happened. Everything is a daze right now.

One moment, their all fighting to get Izuku away from the villains, and the next they're gone. They're gone along with Izuku.

The media atleast, didn't know of this. With Izuku being Aizawa and Yamada's son, they were able to keep it from reaching the media.

Now, standing infront of his class, really not wanting to be there, wanting to go out and search for his son, he could see he was not the only one.

His other son, Hitoshi, sat there, glaring at everything and anything.

Katsuki was more reserved, not blowing everyone up nor is he yelling the whole time. But you could see he was seething.

Shouto was worse though. His hair was messier, as if he didn't brush his hair (in reality he did but it's useless cause he keeps running his hands through it).

His eyes were swollen and red, like he had been crying. There were dark bags under his eyes, showing he hasn't been sleeping.

The rest of the class was quiet, no trace of the chaos and loud talking that was usually present.

And so, the day dragged on.

Like today, more and more days had gone by, without a lead or a clue or anything.

Until finally, finally Tsukauchi called them in for a meeting.

"We had spies infiltrate the League of Villains. Apparently their hideout was another bar in an abandoned building just outside the city (and seriously, what is it with them and bars!).

"Right now, I have officers busy pulling a team of heroes along with a SWAT-team together. We're leaving at 10 tonight."

And just like that, everyone was gone. He was just about to do the same and leave before..

"Aizawa," Tsukauchi's voice was heard through the room. "We'll get him back."

Aizawa didn't say anything. He just turned around and walked away.

He really hopes so.

///////////////// Time Skip \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\

Aizawa was currently sitting in the waiting room of the hospital.

The raid had been successful with only a few casualties.

He still remembers when he found Izuku. He was chained to a table, like those you always see in movies that the evil scientist uses to experiment or torture his subjects.

Izuku was full of cuts and there was a lot of blood.

He was unconscious and he got him out of their as fast as possible.

They had caught everyone but Shigaraki, Dabi, Toga and Kurogiri.

"Aizawa" a voice called.

The Eraser hero quickly looked up from his position. There stood a female doctor in her early twenties with a small smile on her face.

"You can go see him now. He's awake."

Aizawa doesn't know if he ever got somewhere as fast as he did now.

When he opened the door (quite roughly), he stood there looking at his son.

His son who sat up in his bed, looking out of the window. The moment he heard the door open, his head turned.

When he saw his father, tears started falling from his emerald green eyes, one word falling from his lips in a soft whisper, "dad".

Aizawa took long strides towards his son and enveloped his son in a hug.

His shoulders started shaking, shaky breaths could be heard along with his next words.

"Please, please. I can't lose you too. Please don't go. I missed you so much."

Izuku hugged his father back, letting a few sobs escape his lips.

"I promise dad. I missed you two. I love you dad."

"Love you too, 'Zuku."

Hey readers!

So I know this chapter took long, but I was stuck on it.

And sorry it's so short! But I feel there isn't another way to end it! I hope you enjoyed!