Ch 12. Things Go Downhill

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WARNING: Bit of blood and injury depiction...shouldn't be too bad though!

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Moeta's POV

Moeta ran down the corridor fear shooting through him, while he certainly didn't trust Shigaraki further then he could throw the man, he knew they were being serious. The desperation in the mans eyes was more then enough to tell him that much, he could tell the difference between genuine fear and non-genuine fear as it was the emotion he dealt with on a daily bases with his resistance.

He got to the door of the room Izuku was in, but when he entered nothing appeared to be amiss.

However then he spotted Yoichi crying softly, Sokka wasn't in the room currently and so he walked over. He knelt down next to the bed his lover was sitting on while tending to Izuku, he reached over and rested a hand on Yoichi's. The green eyes of the man he loved flickered upwards, before the crying seemed to intensify.

"Hey, whats wrong?" Moeta asked gently and Yoichi bit his lip, he hoped the man wasn't blaming himself for Izuku's condition.

"Sokka told me, that you bother weren't going to come with us when you send me and Izuku to the safe-house." Yoichi whispered and he cursed Sokka's inability to say the small details when revealing things, he probably didn't even realize what he had said was wrong.

"I see, well I should inform you that what Sokka should have said was that we won't be able to come with you at the same time, we'll be taking turns." Moeta explained softly, lift Yoichi's chin a bit and giving the white haired man a kiss." At the end of the week we'll switch, both of us taking turns leading the resistance and staying with you...I'm sorry you thought it meant we were leaving you alone."

Yoichi's eyes widened and Moeta gave a small rare smile, before turning to Izuku who was shifting and appeared to be muttering in his sleep. He thought over Hisashi's warning of getting Izuku out of the base, wondering what the man saw that would cause such a reaction.

Then Izuku's eyes snapped open, but they weren't completely green, having red pupils and the boy immediate sat up stock still.

He stopped Yoichi as his lover tried to go and give the boy a hug, gesturing slowly to the red pupils, which caused Yoichi's own green eyes widen in true fear. He had a feeling that his lover recognized the eyes, but what that meant for Izuku was unsure.

"Izuku, are you there?" Moeta asked and forced himself not to flinch when Izuku's head snapped towards him, staring at him like it was trying to figure him out." Can you hear me, you Papa and Daddy are right here, your safe."

Izuku's eyes seemed to look between him and Yoichi, before settling on him once more, then a grin that made Moeta's blood run cold was shot towards him. That was a look he'd seen on All For One too many times for it to be a coincidences, he immediately stood and shoved Yoichi behind him.

His lover gave a cry of surprise, having not expected the sudden movement and shot him a glare that he ignored as he stared at whatever was looking at him from his sons eyes. Cause this wasn't Izuku, he knew the boy and was able to read him like an open book at this point, which meant this must be...

"All For One." Moeta growled and the boys body laughed, green-red eyes glinting with amusement and he gritted his teeth.

"Ah, if it isn't the Leader of the Resistance against me." All For One purred softly." It took you long enough to find out my plan, even then I had to reveal it to you. Although I believe my host revealed some things to cause you to run into the room so fast, pathetic, he was always so utterly useless until I took over."

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