Hear No Evil, Speak No Evil

Hopeful Dreams

As the Shadow Pack awakens on that morning a week later, they all groan in varying degrees of pain. They all begin to clean up from their long weeks. Hizashi rests his hand on his toned stomach hopefully every now and then. The omega hums as he helps gather the sheets and clothes that are thrown about the room.

"We will know soon," Aizawa says, absently. They have tried before without luck. The alpha blames himself; it is said that those who break mate bonds are no longer able to breed.

"I have a good feeling about this one, my love," Mic says hugging his mate. Shouta nods and loads their washer before going to shower. Mic sighs and goes to check on his packmates.

"Mama?" Toga says from a pile of blankets, she is sniffling.

"Yes pup?" The mother in him awakens as he sits on the edge of her bed.

"I... want to see her," she whispers. He nods knowingly, patting her on the leg. The betas rarely speak about the people they are interested in, but of course mother knows all. Yamada smiles softly at his pup; she has come such a long way.

"Text her and have her over, I get the feeling she knows," his eyes twinkle, knowingly, as he heads to knock on Shiggs's door. 

"Come in, ma," he grumbles. Mic enters and smiles at the cuddling pair in front of him. The lesser-known twin of Rumi Usagiyama, the Rabbit hero, looks at Hizashi and flinches away slightly.

"Take care of him, ok Aki?" He warns. They aren't yet mated to his boy, but they spent a heat together and that warrants threats.

The young omega nods and whimpers a bit, they have heard tales of what he has done to those who have hurt one of his pack. Mic smiles and then turns to go check on the other mated pair, knocking worriedly.

"We are ok, mom!" Hawks calls happily. Causing the other omega to touch his chest and smile. He hasn't been happy in ages, especially not right after a heat. Now that his abuser is dead, he can finally heal. 

"Good, we will have breakfast delivered. Text me, kay?" He says happily, as he slips away. He hugs his damp alpha and kisses his neck. Filling in the brooding male while he traces, he scar riddled body of his alpha. They dress and call in the order for breakfast. Once it arrives, a surprise is brought downstairs by Toga. No one comments on it as they happily discuss the week ahead of them.

"Hurt my betas and you die, understood?" Aizawa says darkly before continuing his meal, consumed by dark thoughts that only time can heal. The "surprises" squeak and nod before bowing their heads into their food. The betas chuckle and set reassuring hands on the frightened ones. Aizawa hair rises as he looks to Shig, and he clears he throat gently.

"Hmm? Oh, its ok!" he smiles brightly, for the first time in a very long time, "Their quirk is like yours, dad!" The dark alpha smiles softly, shocked by the dad comment and curious about this quirk. He turns his off and his son sets all five fingers down onto the omega next to him. A nod of approval and everyone goes back to eating.

The smell of the former number one hero wafts through the dining room. Aizawa releases a warning pheromone and growl. He and Mic go to the door, while the others run upstairs.

"What?" Aizawa growls as he opens the door. Toshinori is standing there, grimace on his skeletal face.

"Endeavor has been found dead," he begins, "The LOV came out with a statement that they did it....He had her..." He growls the last part.

"Inko?!" Yamada gasps and touches his chin. His hand falls to his stomach out of reflex, both alphas notice.

"How does that involve us?" Aizawa snarls, wraping a protective arm around his mate. Yagi's eyes go dark as he looks at his feet and as more people approach. Aizawa activates his quirk and steps in front of his mate, growling darkly.

"I was sent to distract you...I am so sorry, friend." He says as the pink gas surrounds the mate pair, they fall to the ground. Aizawa reaches for his mate, grasping his hand as they lose consciousness.

The alpha and omega are cuffed in quirk cancelling cuffs and are loaded into the back of a truck. Their pack cries silently as they are hauled off, and they don't crawl out of their hiding place till the smell of those who took their family away fades completely.