Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Aizawa had looked around for you all night along with Mic and Midnight, but he never found you. They all stood in the teacher's lounge. Midnight sighed. "We can go search for her again tonight. Just tell the kids that she went to do something and won't be back for a while." Aizawa scoffed. "You can't trick these kids, Midnight. They're not idiots." Aizawa headed towards the door as the bell rang for the start of classes. "I'm going to search for her after classes today. If you're coming, meet me at the gates." He turned and quickly exited the room. Mic and Midnight stared after him. They worried for him.

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Aizawa entered the classroom, ignoring the stares of his students. Once he made it to his desk, they all started to ask questions. Mina was the first to speak. "Where's Ms. (Y/n)?" Momo spoke next. "I heard that Ren was ill. Is he alright?" Aizawa sighed and they all fell silent. "Ren was ill, but he has gotten the proper medicine, so he will be alright." Aizawa ignored the question about (Y/n) and started the class's lesson. The class knew that something was wrong, but they knew that he wouldn't tell them. Mina watched him silently. 'We'll just have to find out for ourselves...'

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Once classes were done for the day, Aizawa prepared his gear and headed towards the gates. Once he arrived, he found Mic and Midnight already waiting for him. "I reviewed the security cameras with Nezu and someone took (Y/n) last night. They headed in the direction of the slums. The camera didn't catch their face." Midnight nodded. "Let's get going. The sooner we find her, the better." The three left campus and quickly headed towards the slums. Aizawa looked at the slowly setting sun. 'I need her to be alright...'

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After Sakai visited you, you were taken to a different room. This room had a bed and bathroom, but they were both dirty and the pipes were rusted over. There was a chain attached to a cuff around your ankle. 'At least it's better than a cell.' You went quiet as the door opened. Sakai entered and shut the door behind himself. "How do you like your new accommodations? I have something for you." You only hissed at him as he took something out of his pocket. You watched as he presented the needle and muzzle to you. He took a step closer. "This little tranquilizer should keep you down for a while." The two men from before entered the room and quickly restrained you. You hissed and struggled as Sakai brought the needle closer to your skin. 'No! No!'

You flinched harshly as the needle pierced your skin. You struggled as you felt the liquid enter your body. He pulled the needle away. "Alright, let her go." The two men let go of you and you fell onto the bed with a plop. Your muscles suddenly felt heavy and you felt like you were in a haze. Sakai grinned. "There we go. Now isn't that better?" You only stared with dull eyes as he started to muzzle you. Once he was done, he stepped back. "There. Now, sweet dreams..." He turned and left the room, locking the door behind himself. You couldn't move and your breathing was starting to slow and deepen. 'The baby...My baby...' Your eyes started to droop and you were on the verge of passing out. You turned your head towards the window, barely spotting the sunset before everything went dark.

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Aizawa, Mic, and Midnight had separated once they reached the slums. But so far, they found nothing. Aizawa leaned against a nearby wall. 'She has to be here somewhere.'

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Midnight walked down another alleyway, calling your name as she went. She paused when something rattled from further down the alley. "(Y/n)?" She walked closer to where the rustling was coming from and flinched when a hand covered her mouth. She ripped a part of her costume to activate her quirk, but her attacker didn't waver. Then everything went dark.

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Aizawa and Mic rushed to the alleyway as a loud thud echoed from it. They entered and started calling for Midnight, but she didn't respond. Mic spoke. "Look!" Aizawa turned to him. "What?" Mic kneeled down and pointed to the ground. Aizawa looked over Mic's shoulder. Midnight's mask laid on the ground next to a torn piece of her costume. Aizawa turned back to Mic. "Sh*t. They know we're looking for (Y/n)..."

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