"Let's make our future now, and let's make our dreams tomorrow's reality."
- Malala Yousafzai
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-The Moment Aizawa Wakes Up -
(Recovery Girl's Pov)
I had to call (y/n)'s doctor after she collapsed. I was so worried about what would happen to her while she was singing. Soon enough he came and took her to her house. He will be back later to tell me her condition. The other students had to be sent home. The school was closed due to the attack on USJ. It was just safer that way. I had thirteen taken away with (y/n) because he required more help as well. Due to (y/n)'s singing, Shota is in stable condition and should wake up soon...
"What... where... Recovery Girl...?"
'Or he's up now....' I turn to the mummified Shota. His eyes barely visible through the bandages.
"Rest Shota... You need more time to recover..." I say at his struggling form. He lies back down.
"Where's (y/n)? Is she alright...?"
I froze hearing these words. What am I supposed to say? He'll freak out if he knew what his daughter did! Oh, but he should know because she is his daughter...
*Knock knock*
Talk about timing.
"Come in!" I say to the doctor on the other side of the door.
"Pardon the intrusion. I see you're awake Mr. Aizawa. Good to see your daughter's work helped..."
"What?"
"Did you not tell him?"
"I was but...," I hesitated, "he did just wake up. You came right on time."
The doctor sighed.
"Fine. I will tell him. Mr. Aizawa... your daughter saved your life... Not only did she take you away from the fight, but she healed you with her final song... Your daughter was brave..."
Shota sat up fast, despite his condition.
"WHERE IS SHE!?"
The doctor and I exchange looks and nod. We both face Shota now.
"I sent her home with the doctor to rest... She used up a lot if energy to save you... Your daughter really loved you..." I state telling him how it is.
"How is she!? Will she be alright!?"
I turn to the doctor. He's the only one with the answer to this.
"That's why I came back. I have news on (y/n)'s condition. She is unconscious. Her heart beat is very slow. I don't think she'll make it... I'm sorry. There isn't anything I can do to help her now... We'll wait, but I cant say anything about her recovering... I'll come back to check on her health tomorrow..."
And with that the doctor walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. Shota collapsed back on the bed obviously devastated.
" I shall give you some time alone..." I say leaving the school infirmary. I felt really bad for him... I guess we just have to wait...
-Night Of The Same Day-
(Normal Pov)
Due to the healing (y/n) did of her father, he was able to get up from that bed and walk. He left the school infirmary and went to his house. After a couple of minutes of struggling to open the door, he made it inside. Walking up the stairs of the silent house, he found his way to the door of his daughters room. A heart monitor had been set up next to her bed. She had her oxygen and IV attachments on and was resting peacefully. He pushed a chair over to where she slept and sat down, watching his beautiful daughter's life fade from him.
"I'm sorry this had to happen to you... I wish I could have done more for you as your father... I will follow through on your last words. I will be strong... I'll stay being your hero... I'll make sure the others do their best and become heroes... That's what you wanted me to do... You're just like your mom... I'm going to miss you both..."
Those words were all that was said that night. The gentle beeping of the heart monitor slowed. Soon it became the horrifying sound that no parent ever wanted to hear. A long, drawn out beep. She was gone... School was back in session tomorrow... He'll have to go and be strong... for her...
He left to go to his room. He can't burry her now. It would shatter his already broken heart. He will arrange her funeral after school tomorrow... He soon drifted to sleep. But... in the room next to his, a small movement is made on the bed. A small twitch of his daughter's right hand.
-The Next Day-
Shota got up the next day feeling the worst he had ever felt since his wife died. Shuffling his feet across the floor of the hallway after he had gotten dressed and ready to go. He made a quick stop to look into his daughter's room. She was lying there peacefully. He gave her a quick smile.
"I'm going to work (y/n)... I'll be home soon..."
And with that he left to go downstairs. With a quick bite to eat, he left the house. He was still bandaged and not in the best mood, but he put forth his best face for his daughter's sake. He had arrived at the campus in no time and walked into the school's halls. He reached the door to his class and thought to himself, 'hey (y/n). Are you ready to go see everyone?' With that one thought he walked in. The students stared at him with saddened eyes. They were questioning whether or not (y/n) was still among them or not.
"We all need to be strong...," Aizawa started, "(y/n) would want us to be... Get into your gym uniforms... we'll be training... hurry up... time is limited..."
-At The House-
In the room of the teacher's daughter, a small beep was heard from the heart monitor. It was faint, but still there. Soon after it was followed by another until it became a stable heart beat. Faint humming was coming from the girl whose body rested on the bed.
A Heart Was Fixed.... Start Day 1....
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I told you this wasn't over! I hoped this chapter was okay! Love you!
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