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Rushing up the stairs after hearing the thumping, the students didn't like what they saw. There collapsed classmates. Well, most of them. Midoriya, Uraraka, and Kaminari were nowhere to be found and the rest of the balcony was empty. The air seemed cold as lightning struck across the sky.

"Should we tell the teachers?" Yaoyorozu asked as she held a hand up to her chest, bending down to check on her friend who didn't seem to be hit by their teachers quirks. After having battled the teachers before, they know that this isn't a tactic they would use.

"NO. They're probably just doing some bullshit on us or something. Lets leave them and get going" Bakugou demanded as he went around the corner and inspected the area, not expecting what would come. A giant spatter of blood painted the wall, but it didn't seem like blood. No, it was more like the blood from that Nomu they fought back at the USJ. That sickly, toxic sludge that made their bodies run cold. "Hey ears, check how many people are here"

Not liking the tone of his voice, Jirou got to it immediately, plugging her quirk into the wall. Listening around, she heard the heart beats of her teachers, almost all of her class mates- wait. She couldn't here all of them, there was one missing. But their was another one that took its place. To many breaths, not enough heartbeats.

"Hey guys-"

An explosion on the balcony sent the students flying off and into the bleachers. Not all were saved as they shielded their classmates from hitting the wooden benches, but the ones flying solo were saved by the heroes who caught onto the commotion.

Tsuyu and Ashido, who were still unconscious, were caught by All might. He sent them down gently as they were slowly coming back to them. Team three came out at the sight and were now questioning what was happening.

Claps that were in unison came from the head of the church. Figures exposed themselves as the dust rolled away and an eerie glow of pink and yellow combined gave them a shock in the system. The electricity from the incoming storm was further amplified in the air by the buzzing of yellow lightning. Gravity seemed to leave them they lost all feeling with a chill now running through the church.

"Well done heroes" a teen said in a sarcastic and annoyed tone, now coming fully into view along with his partner.

"You saved them again. Well... all except one" The hazel eyed girl stopped her clapping as a disheveled green haired was pushed to the front, one of his eyes now a deep red and black.

"Kaminari, Uraraka, what are you two doing?" Aizawa said as he watched them closely.

"We're just" touching the podium, it soon went with the wind as it turned to dust "playing the role of traitors" she said uninterested. A touch of electricity set the mood and how the rest would play out.

"I should thank you, All Might. For teaching my traitors for me, they never could have done this without you. And you have my gratitude for looking after my son for me"

Giving a glare that meant death, he filled his words with spite "And who would that bastard be?"

Creating tentacles from his hand, All for One lifted Midoriya up off the ground and brought him closer to himself. Midoriya simply looked clueless. Like his brain wasn't registering what was going on, or who he even was. A tightened squeeze caused black blood to seep from his nose and mouth as his face twisted in slight pain.

"As you would call him, 'Young Midoriya' is that bastard. I am so glad you spent the time with him that I never could be there for. But now he's returned to fulfill his purpose; the reason that I created him in the first place."

Oh how he lived to see that look on All Might's face. That look of shock, desperation, sadness and anger. He seemed to be the only who could contort his face in such a way that gave so much information for free. He lived for moments like this. Or he used too. Sure his minutes were now numbered unless he got back to the doctor soon but he wanted to see his son's big day. The day he breaks the spirits of the heroes.


Bakugou didn't know how to digest this news. THIS way his friends father? He was Hisashi Midoriya. The same villain that kidnaped him and Deku? And what is happening to De- Izuku? His eyes are now turning black and red, and his gut was telling him to run as he watched his past friend struggle against the restraints.

And now Duracell and bubblegum are the UA traitors? What is the day turning to?! Izuku coughed up that thick black sludge that matched that of the Nomu. He is beginning to look delirious and exhausted as the struggle continued against his old man.

"Play nicely Izuku" hanging upside down, the greenette now near his icy and toxic breath "remember the plan" Whispering those words set off something in him mind and the eyes were no longer the vibrant green that were so wholesome and comforting.

Tsuyu was up now and her heart pattered in her chest at the sight of him. Everyone felt the air get sucked out of the room and even the storm seemed to stop.

The world was silent. Everyone could hear their own heart beats while Izuku longed to have one of his own. A purple mist swallowed All for One and he left his son behind once again.

Midoriya stood there limply with heavy breaths going in and out, his homeroom teacher watched and waited to see how erratic his next actions would be. He now knows that whatever they did to him during that week was far from an innocent chat. This he had no say in.

"Midoriya-"

Lunging forwards like a predator to prey, the speed was incredible and outdid even Ingenium himself.

His muscled seemed to be permanently tense and it was clear he was no longer in control. Midoriya's eyes were scanning the room as he swung at his former classmates, what he was looking for was what Aizawa was trying to figure out. Kaminari and Uraraka began to start their game plan as electricity was sent flying and objects started floating overhead.

It was clear now to Aizawa just how much two of his students were holding back; and what amazing heroes they could have made in another time. What was crossing his mind though was what made them become the traitors?

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