How did I get here? A mha reader story

Chapter 8: Phone Line Mishaps

Hey everyone, how are you all? I decided to try writing a little differently from how I usually write in this chapter. I hope you all like it :D

key terms:

Italic letters - A character thinking

(if I am missing anything or have made a mistake in my writing please let me know - thank you)

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The golden rays of the sun began to sink towards the earth as the end of the day drew near. Lushus green leaves trickled down from the clusters of trees that made up the woodland surrounding the glass central building of UA.

In the UA Nurse Office, Recovery Girl sat at her desk looking over her emails one last time before she left UA for the rest of the day. 'I wonder if Cementoss managed to get ahold of Asahi's parents. That was a nasty surprise that he hurt himself duri-'

Recovery Girl had stopped scrolling and looked with eager eyes at the email on her screen. An email she wasn't expecting till tomorrow morning.

(Y/n)'s DNA results.

They had come back with a match.

Quickly without looking at the results, Recovery Girl printed out the document and became excited to tell the three heroes, detective and principal Nezu that she was successful in her search. 'And to think it only took a few hours to come back with a match. The technology in this day and age always has a way of surprising me,' thought Recovery Girl cheerfully as she grabbed the printed sheets of paper awaiting her to read them. 'Now let's see what we got here-'

Looking down at the first page Recovery Girl froze in shock. The heroine walked over to her desk and began to pick up the wired phone to call Nezu on the UA line.

Nothing would have prepared her for what she saw on the paper in front of her.

Nothing would have given her a glimmer of hope that the timing and circumstances of the kid's disappearance at such a young age was an accident.

And Nothing would be able to prepare her for the news she would have to give to everyone waiting, especially the girl and-

'Of all the people you had to be the offspring of (y/n). You have made everything make sense now, and after all these years to even think that's why it all happened. Why sh-'

"Hello Recovery Girl. How are you at this fine hour?" Asked Principle Nezu in a cheery voice. He had just received a new selection of teas and decided to test one of the flavours while looking over some reports for the plans for next year's entrance exam. An exam to which he approved of in delight. The phone remained silent on the other end.

"Shuzenji?" Questioned a now confused Principle Nezu.

"Hello Nezu, I managed to receive the DNA results early. I've forwarded them to you now. It's best you see them for yourself. It's worse than I expected. I don't even know what to do- how to even-. I'm lost for words. It finally all adds up," said Recovery Girl still in shock.

Principal Nezu stared down at the DNA results as grief arose in his chest. It all finally made sense as Recovery Girl said, that incident from so many years back had finally come around full circle. A tear trickled down his shiny white fur as he allowed the news to wash over him.

"I don't know... I didn't think it was even possible. To even consider this... How are we going to tell them... If anyone were to find out. And how will-"