To Hold On

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*photo credit goes to @Nay_Misaku on twitter*

*around four years later*
"Daddy will you tell me the story again." A small girl with brilliant blond and brown hair signed in a mix of diffrent languages to a man with blue hair holding her. They were in a dirty grey cell and he had sworn on his mates' lives that he would protect the girl with all he had when she had been dumped into the room with him several years prior. She was just a newborn no more than a few days old and while he was no teacher the girl was amazingly smart. At her small age of four she had already learned Japanese, English, Spanish, German, and French, as well as sign language for each of the languages. One of his mates had been a fanatic about different languages and he learned them with him to bond, so he taught the young one so she would at least have some stimulation in the dark world that they lived in.
"Which one, my love?" He signed back. Smiling down at her already well aware of the story that she wanted to 'hear' because she always wanted to 'hear' the same story.
"The one about your mates, where you tell me how one day when they are big heroes they'll save us and will be a big happy family. You, a Momma, a Papa, and me, and maybe even some sibling." The girl signed back in their own language which in of it's self was a mixture of the several languages that they know.
"Oh that one," He paused smirking. "Let me see if I remember how that one goes. Hmm, yes it starts several years ago."

*flash back to around six years prior*

"Shota, Aizawa, huh hi, I'm Shirakumo so nice to meet you Shota buddy!" A blue haired boy said happily extending out a hand to a tired looking boy in his home room as the boy noticeably flinched away from his bubbly attitude. "I can just tell we're going to be best friends."

*flash forward one year*

"Come on Sho the lunch room spots feel up quick!" A blue haired boy yelled dragging his exhausted red eyed mate behind him as he followed his overly smiley second mate towards the lunch room trying to make sure they got a spot all together. The boy being dragged would just rather curl into a ball and sleep just for a few minutes even if it means skipping lunch, though with the look of pure joy on his mates' faces he just followed along, all be it much too slow for them, behind them.

*time skip sometime later that year*

Three boys, a blond with hair spiked up to the sky and electrifying green eyes that held a yellow tent to them, a raven haired one, that fell lazily in and unwashed heaps around his shoulders, his black eyes blood shot, and a bluenette hair flying freely in the winds like flames off a scorching fire steel blue eyes holding the smile that also graced his face, sat together under the sun talking about their future.
"Let's start our own agency the three amigos, even if one of us falls behind the other two will have our back together forever! Partners and heroes!" The Bluenette exclaimed happily.
"Sounds good to me, but no fighting over money, ya dig." The blond with sky high hair said in his naturally loud voice.
"I'll think about it." The last said in a tried tone not knowing if the three of them could really open an agency on their own.
"What's there to think about?" The first one asked looking towards his mate with a questioning gaze.

*Time skip until their hero work studies same year*

"Sho move!" A boy in a dark black gie and brown jacket shouted as he roughly shoved a raven haired boy out of the way of a falling building, being crushed by it instead. The boy, Sho, turned around just in time to see his mate, the one who had shoved him away, crushed under the falling rumble, his eyes grew wide as the world around him filled in with silence. He could feel words leaving his mouth, but couldn't hear them as he looked at the dusty pile of grey concrete and shiny glass that now stood in the spot he had last seen his mate. He saw workers run to the area as a large puddle of red seeped from under the building. His knees gave out as he watched the scene helplessly holding his arm to his body weakly knowing deep down somewhere in his soul that one of the two lights in the very dim hallway of his life had just gone out. Emergency personnel began working on him, but he couldn't see them, couldn't hear them all he could do was stare where his mate had been as the pile of grey was slowly moved away. He swayed on the spot seeing one pale hand reached out of the newly removed ruble from where his mate had saved his life and suddenly the word went black.

*back to present in the story*

"The last thing I remember before waking up in a hospital room alone was pushing my mate, my omega out of the way of certain death," he paused taking a deep breath as the memories pained him. "Than HE showed up and I don't know how but he took me from there, from the hospital, from my friends, from my family, from my two loving careing amazing mates." He signed as tears begun running down his face. "But that's how I know they ARE comeing," he emphasised the word are, "because they have to know I'm out there somewhere, they have to be looking for me. They will come and find me, and when they do we will both get outta here. You're my pup now my Sora, my sky, and now no one can change that." He signed confidently with a smile on his face.