Akio was right, the head was not happy. Apparently she had seen him talking with the heros outside when walking past the door, and decided to send Akio to go fetch him.
Now, he was being dragged threw the halls and back to his room by the arm, which she has graciously dug her nails into, drawing blood.
Reaching the room she shoved him against the door and took out a muzzle.
Oh, that was new.
She strapped it across his face, ignoring his struggling, and let out a bitter laugh. "There, that'll teach ya to watch who your talking too. You have no place being within a ten foot radious of them, let alone talking to them!"
With that little parting gift she shoved him inside and locked the door.
...
The pro heros quickly rushed inside only to see the head returning looked smug. Aizawa was done.
"Where is he!?"
"I'm sorry, who?" She said innocently, acting as if she has no clue who he was talking about.
Aizawa was about to hang her upside-down before Mirko beat him to it. Picking the woman up by her collar she shoved her against the wall. "Where. Is. Izuku."
Well, it's true what they say, mama bears are scary when their cubs are in danger.
The heads eyes went wide as she began to pretend to cry, "w-what's g-going on??"
Mirko was about to sock her in the nose when a young girl, maybe 11, spoke up," I know where he is."
All eyes turned to her. She has lovley sea blue hair a a few matching scales randomly placed all over her body in patches. "What the hell are you doing?" The head spat.
"The right thing." she responded calmly. "She has keys in her pocket, you'll need those."
Mirko grabbed the keys out of the woman's pocket and tossed them to Hawks before tossing (literally) the woman aside.
The young girl motioned for them to follow her. She led them threw the hallway to a darker section of the building before stopping in front of a door. "This is it." She said, stepping aside.
Sir Nighteye took the keys from hawks and and, after a bit of struggling, opened the door to reveal a worn out Izuku staring at the floor with sad eyes, hands clutching to the muzzle around his mouth but not making any effort to take it off. His small form slumped against the wall made him look even smaller. Hizashi and Mirko rushed forward, faces twisted in horror.
"Izuku, sweety, can you hear us?" Mirko asked, only to receive no answer.
Hizashi checked the muzzle. There was something specific needed to get it off that they didn't have. Hawks, no longer able to stand that thing being on the childs face, rushed forward, took one of his hardened feathers and began to carefully cut it off.
The god awful thing fell with a thump to the floor and Izuku sucked in a shakey breath. Mirko picked him up, holding him close, and oh, he was light. Too light.
Deciding now was not the time she made her way out of the small room and joined the others, still holding Izuku, who had his eyes closed and was focusing on his breathing.
"I contacted the cops, they should be here any minute." Endeavor stated formally.
"Who would do such a thing to a child?" All Might stated, looking slightly sick. Aizawa scoffed.
The group made their way out of the dark looming halls and back into the common room. By then Izuku had calmed down a little.
The cops showed up to take the woman away and interview others.
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Newfound Family
FanfictionWhen Nedzu, the principle of UA, called a meeting with a bunch of pro heros, they were expecting something along the lines of a raid or a new threat. Definitely not this. (Paused for now (I need to rewrite some things lol))