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You are no parent [2]


Hizashi POV

"What the hell!" Aizawa said panicked as the kid fell against the ground. "What do we do?" he asked. "I'll call an ambulance. Let get him out of the forest." I said while pulling out my phone. Aizawa nodded and picked the kid up. He then had a surprised face on. "What?" I asked. "This kid is way lighter then he should be." Aizawa mumbled. We rush out of the woods and wait for the ambulance. When it arrives, they take the kid and Sho goes with. I take my car instead so we don't crowd the ambulance. So I quickly wave Shota bye and dash to my car. I hop in and text Shota. 


Song Bird: Where are they taking him?

Insomnia Consumed Him: To XXX on the author is a lazy bitch street.

Song Bird: kay


I quickly drive over to the hospital and hop out. I lock the car and rush inside. I walk into the waiting room. I see Sho tapping his foot anxiously while picking at his fingers. I walk over and sit down next to him. "Sho. Babe, don't do that." I said softly while holding one of his hands to stop him. And for comfort. "Zashi. What if- what if the kid isn't fine?" Shota asked while looking at me. "Shh. It's okay. Don't worry." I said while rubbing circles into his back. "There is something about this kid." he mumbles. "What?" I asked softly. "Something about him. I just need to know that he is okay." he muttered. "He will be. If he could run that much and still try to run even more, he will be okay." I said while he smiled. He leaned his head on my shoulder and just stayed there. I'm not mad of course since he's adorable and tired. 


[two hours later]


Hizashi POV

I'm still in the waiting room with my adorable sleeping husband. I was scrolling through social media when a nurse walked in. "Is anyone here for Inko Midoriya?" the nurse asked, reading off her clipboard. I was confused but remembered his last name so I went with it. I waved and called out, "Yes. Me and Eraserhead are." She looked over at us and nodded. "Alright. She is down the hall in room 1-23 on your left." the nurse said while walking away. She? I brushed it off and woke Shota up. "Babe. We can see the kid now." I said softly while nudging him with my elbow. "The kid? Is he okay?" he asked tiredly. "Yeah. Lets go." I said while getting up. He then followed me as we went over to the kid's room. 

We knock before stepping in. The kid then looks over, afraid at first, but calms down when he looks at us. "Oh. Hi." he said. "Hey kid." Shota says as he sits down in a chair by the bed. "You know little listener, you scared us." I said while sitting down in the other chair. "w-where am I?" he asked in a soft, raspy voice. "The hospital. You passed out in the woods." Sho said calmly. "Oh. You are that pro hero that wasted money on me. Eraserhead?" the small teen asked. "Yeah." the tired man replied. I was slightly shocked. Most kids don't know about the underground heroes. "You know him? Even though he is an underground hero?" I asked. "Y-yeah. Why? Should I not know him?" the kid asked. I shook my head and then got a better look at him. 

"Why did you pass out?" Aizawa asked. "Nothing.." the kid mumbled. "What's your name little listener?" I asked. "Izuku Midoriya." he said. I nodded and ruffled his hair slightly. "Nice to meet ya!" I said. He just smiled softly. God he is so cute. "Why are you guys here?" Izuku asked. "Why wouldn't we? We saw you pass out. Were we just supposed to leave you in the woods?" Shota asked. "Maybe.." he mumbled. "That's crazy! Who in their right mind would leave a kid alone in the woods?" I asked with a hint of anger. The kid seemed to pick it up since he shrunk into his covers. "S-sorry. I didn't mean to upset you." he said sounding slightly scared. Shota gave me a look and I quickly turned to the kid. "Sorry bud, didn't mean to scare you. I just can't understand how someone would leave their kid." I apologized softly. "It's okay Mr. Mic sir." he say politely. "You can call me by my name kid. I feel old when you call me sir." I said laughing slight. "Hizashi Yamada!" I said kind of loudly. 

"Did you call my parents?" Izuku asked. "I didn't. I know Zashi didn't. I think the hospital did." Sho answered. The boy then started panicking. "No. No. My dad and his wife can't afford the b-bill. He will be so mad." he said panicked. He did mumble the last part but me and Sho caught onto that. "Why would he be mad?" I ask. "Oh. Uh-" he starts but gets cuts off by someone storming into the room. "Inko. Get dressed. We are leaving." some black haired male said while tossing some clothes to the kid. "y-yes sir." he mumbled before getting up and walking into the bathroom. Then the dude looked at me and Shota. "Who are you and why are you here with my daughter?" he asked in a hostile voice. A nurse then walked in and handed the man a slip of paper. "Here is the hospital bill, sir." then she walked off. "A bill?" he asked while crumbling it up. "Inko Midoriya. Get out here. Now." he said in a very aggressive voice. 

"Sir, calm down. We had taken your kid here since he-" I started but was cut off. Izuku walked out in some purple tights and a light pink plain shirt. "Inko! What did I say about this "i'm a boy' bullshit!" he said while walking over to the kid. Sho quickly used his scarf and wrapped it around the guy. "Get away from the kid." Shota said in a pretty scary voice. Izuku looked at me with fear in his eyes. He started to back up and hit his back on a window. "D-dad. Please. Stop." the poor kid muttered. "Shut up you mistake!" Izuku's 'Dad' yelled. The man kept thrashing and squirming to no avail. I went over to Izuku and started to try and calm him down. "Hey, bud. It's okay." I whispered. "Please don't make me go with him.. Please." he whimpered. "I won't. I won't." I assured him while pulling him into a hug. The 'Father' just loses it. He starts to use his quirk which is apparently fire breathing. 

Shota erased his quirk so he couldn't breath any more fire, but that didn't stop the fire that was already coming out. A split second before fire had reached Shota, a blue wall was placed in front of him, protecting him. Shota didn't hesitate and used this to his advantage. He then freaking round house kicked him, almost knocking him out. He then punched him square in the jaw and let him go limp on the ground. "Fire quirk. Those are always fun." he said sarcastically. I then looked to Izuku to see him almost asleep. "Hey. Kid!" Sho said while shaking him slightly. The green haired boy quickly snapped his head up. "Huh?" he muttered before yawning. "What's your quirk?" I asked. "I don't have one." he mumbled, embarrassed. "I'm pretty sure you do. You just made a barrier in front of Shota." I said. "No. That's Dad's wife's quirk." he said.

"She isn't here.." he mumbled after looking around. "How?" he asked. "Not sure either kid." Sho said. "So, if I may ask. Why did he call you Inko?" I asked. "Inko is my mom's name. When she gave birth, she had died. So my Dad, when he found out I was born a girl.. decided to name me Inko. He has blamed me for her death ever since." he said, keeping his head low. I nodded and looked at him, "So, is it Inko or Izuku?" I asked. He looked up and smiled softly. "Izuku. That's the name I came up with. You know. When I figured out I'm not a..." he trailed off. "It's okay bud." I said. "Want to change into more comfortable clothes?" Sho asked. He just nodded slightly while pulling at the sleeves of his shirt. "Here." he said while handing him my jacket. 'I can go and get the shirt you were wearing before, plus pants." I said while getting up. I walked over to his stack of clothes and grabbed them. I then handed him his shirt and his pants. "Sorry kid. Your jacket got torn when you got here." Sho mumbled. "W-what about my b-binder." he whispered. "It got cut up like your jacket." I said.  "Oh." he mumbled. 

"You go change. I'm going to take this to security." Shota said while gesturing to Izuku's 'father'. The boy nodded and went to go get dressed. I just waited in the room doing who knows what.


Izuku POV

I can't believe that the pro hero Present Mic is letting me wear his jacket! This is crazy! I slip on the jacket and fluff my hair. I then hum in satisfaction and open the door. I step out to see Mr. Yamada pacing. "What's wrong Mr. Yamada?" I asked. He looked up and smiled. "The jacket looks good on you little listener!" he says. I smile and look at him. "Why were you pacing?" I asked again. "Oh. I'm just tired and trying to wake myself up a little." he said. I nod and slip on my socks. "Um. Is my Dad going to get arrested?" I ask. "Yeah. do you have anyone to stay with?" he asked while kneeling down to my eye level. "There is Dad's wife. But she isn't the kindest." I said, mumbling the last part. "Izu. Did she hurt you? Did your "dad' hurt you?" he asked. I paused and looked away. "Izuku. Please. I can't help you if you don't tell me." I just stare at him for a moment before breaking. I nodded and looked away again. 

"Hey, green bean. There is nothing wrong with telling others that something bad is happening." he said softly. I still look away from him. Then I hear footsteps and look at the door. Eraser Head and some other guy walked in. "Hello. I'm Officer Tsukauchi. Are you Inko Midoriya?" he asked me. "No. My name is Izuku Midoriya." I said. He just nodded. "Do I h-have to stay with Dad's wife?" I asked. "No." Mic said with a stern voice. The officer looked at him surprised. "Why not?" he asked. "Little Izuku said that she and that man had hurt him." Mic said. Eraser Head looked at me and then Mic. I nodded and spoke up. "Y-yeah.. They used to hit me and other things.." I mumbled softly. I might be looking down, but I can just feel the adults' pity. I don't want pity. Pity is given to weak people. I don't want to be weak.

"Where will he stay then?" Aizawa asked, breaking the silence. "Unless we can get ahold of any relatives, he will have to be put into the foster care system." Mr. Tsukauchi said. There was this look on the two pro heroes' face, I can't tell if it's good or bad. 


"We can take him."


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