Beginning of the End

Chapter 3: Mommy

“What the actual fuck?” Bakugou exploded snapping everyone out of it as they stared at the two twin boys hugging Yaoyorozu Momo’s legs tightly.

“Kacchan!”

“Bakugou, language!”

“Erm… mommy?” Momo repeated in a barely-there voice standing frozen her hands in midair afraid to touch them. She stared at the two boys who were still hugging her tightly their faces pressed up against her mid-thigh each refusing to let go. Momo gulped, finally getting the courage to look down at the bright contrasting colors of the two boys: red and white shining against the sunlight seeping in through the windows, “Guys… who are they?” She lifted her head scanning the crowd of her classmates, mouths agape, eyes wide and hands limp at their sides. Unfortunately, the looks her classmates were giving her did not provide the millions of questions that were running through her mind “Can someone please tell me what is going on?”

The red-haired boy released his hold around her legs, black eyes so similar to hers shining brightly at her, a grin spread across his face, “Mommy! I can’t believe it’s you!”

“We missed you so much!” The white-haired boy said beside him. Momo noticed the identical grin and bright eyes.

Twins.

Momo frowned, the word ringing through her ears: mommy.

Shaking her head giving the twins an apologetic smile, “I’m s-sorry. You must be mistaken, I’m not your mother.”

The white-haired twin frowned his excited composure visibly slumping as he tilted his head to the side in confusion, “Mommy, what are you talking about? Of course, you are, silly! Daddy said we’d find you here.”

“Your father?” Momo furrowed her brows together growing increasingly worried with every growing second. She eyed the twins zoning in on the dark red stains on their navy blue coats to the smears of dirt and blood on their cheeks, rounding in realization, “Oh my goodness! Is that blood? Are you two hurt?” Quickly squatting in front of them her hands reached out to the twins carefully taking off their coats grimacing at the fresh blood staining her clean hands. She quickly created a wipe cleaning the blood off of her hand.

“We’re okay, mommy,” She heard one of them say. Focusing on getting the last bit of blood off of her hand, Momo froze as the red-haired twin walked forward, placing his small hand on Momo’s cheek tilting his head scanning over her as if he was trying to convince himself before saying, “Are you okay, Mommy?”

“Er…I’m okay, thank you,” Momo replied dumbfounded at the situation staring at the two twins trying to piece two and two together. Satisfied, the boy smiled softly stepping back. Biting her lip, she stood up, holding out the small coats looking over her shoulder at her friends, eyes darting back and forth from herself to the twins, “Guys! Where did they come from? Why are they mistaking me for their mother?”

“Hey, wait. I think we shouldn’t discuss this in front of them,” Midoriya thankfully answered her.

“What should we do?” Momo wondered feeling lost.

“Hold on,” Midoriya said stepping forward bending down on one knee in front of the twins with a friendly smile that even gave Momo some ease. His big green eyes shone as he started to speak, “Hello, you two. Would you both like to take a seat? There are a few er— things Yaoyorozu and I need to talk about—“

“Wait,” The white-haired twin leaned back whispering not so softly into his twin’s ear, “Haru, is that Uncle Deku?”

“Uncle?” Midoriya repeated, eyebrows knitting together.