Four Clans One Heart

Chapter Twelve: Plan

Eijiro and Shoto gasp and clutch their chests when they feel Katsuki's and Izuku's bond snap. They know what a broken bond means; death. They have been feeling a dull throbbing pain from the two but it never crossed their minds that this would happen.

Everyone was tense. All the dragons could feel something was wrong, like they lost something. It wasn't until they heard two devastated roars echo throughout the entire cave that they knew.

Aizawa and Toshinori rush to their Princes tent as soon as possible but when they land they can already smell the rotting stench of two very feral alphas. Aizawa reaches for the tent but reels his hand back in just in time for a pair of teeth to chomp the air where it had just been.

The two burst out of the tent, teeth bared and pupils heavily dilated. They take one look at the older alphas and their sight tunnels. They suddenly sprint towards the black and blond haired alphas on all four with such speed Aizawa barely manages to erase their quirks before he's being tackled to the ground.

Aizawa rolls over so he can properly pin Kirishima to the ground before wrapping him up in his scarf. Toshinori dodged Shoto's charge then grabbed the boys ankle with his tail and is now holding him upside down in the air. With a quick and precise hit to eithers necks they are out cold.

"Are you alright Aizawa?" Toshinori asks, leanding a hand to the shorter male. He takes it and stands up "Thanks; All Might," none of the Princes know that the great All Might is the walking skeleton known to them as Yagi Toshinori. He's come close to telling Midoriya multiple times but decided against it every time knowing he'll be safer not knowing.

They drag the two unconscious bodies down to the centre of the cave where a large boulder sits with each clans flag coming out with their respected colours and symbol. From there they enter Toshinori's tent and tye them up.

A few minutes later the two, still feral, alphas awaken. Their eyes lock onto the older two and they notice how their pupils are very thin slits meaning it's going to be extremely hard to get them out of their feral state. They can only hope they knock themselves out of it. They noice Kirishima's mouth open like he's going to speak which is basically unheard of for feral alphas though when he does talk they understand why.

"Untie us," the command hits the two older alphas like a brick wall. The weight of it instantly pushing down on them. Aizawa finds himself walking forward, following the command when he's stop by Toshinori. Having fought Primes before and being one himself he's built up a tolerance.

Kirishima snarls and drops the command. When the foggyness in Aizawa's eyes clear Toshinori moves his arm.

Aizawa and Toshinori observe them while they thrash about trying to get out of the ropes that bind them. Eventually they tire themselves out and with anger dieing out the sadness kicks in.

It starts out small with them stopping trying to escape then their scents turn sour finally the tears being to leak and heart wrenching sobs come from them. The blond takes pity and unties them so they can embrace eachother in a tight hug.

"C-can we at least t-try and find their b-b-bodies?" Eijiro weakly stutters out. The older two crouch down beside of each of them and rub soothing circles into their backs "Of course," Toshinori whispers out. Their teachers give eachother a sympathetic look. Considering they've been looking for five months, five for Midoriya and one for Bakugo, neither have any hope of finding their bodies.

"I don't care where we have to go. To our village or that dam island, at this point I'll even go to my bastard of a father's house. I just want them back," Todoroki whispers to Kirishima to which he nods. Aizawa and Toshinori perk up at the mention of the island, the dragons orginal kingdom just off the coast line. "Holy shit," Aizawa's eyes widen at the sudden realisation.