Ice, Fire, Love, Explosion: Season 2 | My Hero Academia

Chapter 11: Become God

There's awful, horrible things in this world, I know that now.
But there's a lot of things worth protecting, too.

- 𝑀𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓀𝒶 𝒦𝒶𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒

3rd Person POV

Miku's eyes frantically shot open, and her body flinched.

Her text ringtone had gone off.

She quickly reached for her phone in her skirt pocket, and looked down at the screen with half-lidded eyes.

And when she read the text that had appeared on her screen...

She was stunned in absolute shock.

Vanessa💛💙
*attached link*
Midoriya asked me to come help him. Here is where we'll be just in case I call for help

N-No...

Miku's shoulders dropped and her body hunched forward, her eyes frantically shaking as they stared at the message on the screen.

Her heart was pounding a million beats a minute. Her free hand desperately slammed against her chest that hurt from how fast her heart beated.

Terror had consumed her gaze.

She's too reckless... She's too stubborn...

Miku bit down on her bloody lip, trying her best to fight off the heavy breaths leaving her. Despite her head that felt like 20 knives had been thrusted into it, she had no idea how she was fully awake again... and she needed to keep it that way.

She's going to do something stupid...

Her shaking amethyst eyes looked down over the building and to Bakugo, who laid in the crater unconscious. He was knocked out cold. The hand upon her chest clenched, giving off a faint purple hue.

... and I'm the only one who can stop her.

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Toya laid there, burnt to a crisp yet frozen solid from the inside out... only muscle and bones, his skin scorched away into nothing by his own flames.

Rei, Fuyumi, and Natsuo sat across from the villain, the son and daughter holding onto their mother who was barely conscious. All their clothes were semi-burnt off and burns covered their bodies, with Rei being the worst.

Shoto sat on his lonesome across from his brother, whose burns covered his entire body, almost equivalent to his mother. His hero costume was torn and burnt, the vest covering his torso vertically ripped to reveal half of his chest.

But Endeavor had received the worst out of them all from the villain. Passed out next to his eldest son, the number one was almost completely burnt, his entire body still scorching from his son's blue flames. And on top of that, his right forearm had been cut off by All For One.

As Shoto stared into the abyss, eyes half-open and trying to keep himself conscious, his father's words that he spoke before passing out rang through his mind.

"Vanessa... Wherever you are... I'm sorry for the terrible things I have said to you, and that you got caught up in my mistakes!"

His father had apologized to his entire family, himself included, and yet...

He couldn't get his apology to her out of his head.

Maybe it was because... his heart hurt knowing she would never get to hear those words from him herself.

His heterochromia eyes fell. He was utterly exhausted. His head finally fell, his body slouched over. He felt like he couldn't stay awake any longer—