The Rare Hybrid [Completed]

Ch 5 - Safe?

^*^Izuku's P.O.V^*^

I closed my eyes as I held onto Aizawa's shoulder, feeling the scarf tighten around me to keep me still. He suddenly came to an abrupt stop. I peeked out from the scarf and looked around, seeing we were in a sort of hideout. Though, it wasn't in the best of conditions. He seemed to read my mind as he said, "don't pry to much into its looks. It's enough for now." I nodded in response as I jumped out, landing on the soft grassy ground. I changed back into a semi-human and took the phone out of my mouth. We headed into the breaking and rotting base, though, the inside was a complete other story.

Sliver painted sound proof walls which posters and pictures hung upon. A kitchen, living room and dining room were all set up in different corners of the room, leaving the last one for the beds and bathroom. A flat screen TV was embedded into the wall along with speakers to enhance the sound. Lights shone down from the plain white roof which fans hung from. It's was quite comforting knowing that we wouldn't be living in some dump for god knows how long. I sat down on the black lounge that sat in front of the TV, sinking into the soft cushions. I breathed out a heavy sigh as my ears and tail lay flat, a small smile forming on my face.

"You seem quite relaxed for someone who's being chased," Aizawa commented, sitting down next to him. "I mean, you'd die if they caught you."

"I know. But, I'm sure you'll help me, right?" I replied, tilting my head sideways to look at the older male.

He breathed out a sigh but nodded, slight hesitance in his nod. My smile widened as I turned on the TV, going onto a random channel. I looked down at my mark, seeing it wavering, going transparent and normal. It kept flickering between the two when it stuck on transparent. I turned back to the TV and watched for a few hours till I fell asleep, curling up on the soft cushions of the lounge.

-_- Aizawa's P.O.V -_-

The cat fell asleep, curling up with his tail wrapped around his torso. Soft snores could be heard as he lay still, chest rising and falling slowly. I picked him up and headed to the bedroom, seeing as the beds were larger and quite comfortable. I lay him down and turned the light off, exiting the room. I turned the TV off and headed over to the wooden door, locking and barricading it. I peered out the window into the trees, the wind silently blowing through the leaves. I closed the blinds and left to the bedroom, but not before setting up scanners and lasers to alert of anyone uninvited entering. Once that was done, I collapsed on my own bed and drifted off to sleep.
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"Mr. Aizawa! Get up!" A hushed whisper yowled in my ear, causing me to jolt up from my peaceful slumber. "There's someone out there!" Izuku shrunk down as he turned into a cat, hiding under the bed.

"What...?" I groggily asked, trying to snap out of my tired state. 'If its a H.O.T. member, the alarms should've gone off. Who is it? Wait...'

"Shota! Come on out! Where are you?!" A voice screamed from the other side of the door.

I dragged a hand down my face as I sighed heavily, "don't worry Izuku. It's just Yamada. A friend."

Izuku peeked his head out from below the bed, mixed looks painted on his face. He crawled out and changed back, sitting on the carpet floor. His ears lay flat as his tail fluffed up, swaying rapidly.

"Come on. Yamada hates being kept waiting," I said as I stood up, helping him up and leaving the room. "Can you ever be quiet?"

"Shota! There you are! Finally!" Yamada yelled, rushing over to me.

Izuku hid behind me, causing Yamada to come to a halt. They both stared at each other, Yamada in shock and confusion and Izuku in fear.

"A... hybrid?" He asked, quieting down from his usual loud state. "I thought they were gone."

Izuku's ears perked up at that as he peeked over my shoulder, "what do you mean? There aren't many of us left, but we're still out there."

"I guess you guys just blend in wel- HOLD UP!" Yamada suddenly yelled, causing the cat to flinch as he held his ears flat on his head. "YOU'RE THE SON OF HIZASHI MIDORIYA!!"

I froze in my spot. The son of Hizashi Midoriya? But...he's human. A famous company owner. I turned to Izuku who was fiddling with his fingers and looking away from Yamada.

"Izuku?" I asked.

Izuku only nodded slightly, trying to shrink in on himself. He suddenly gripped his arm, a green glow radiating from his mark.

"They're here!" He exclaimed, changing into a cat and crawling my my leg and back, hopping into my scarf.

Yamada and I stood ground, facing the door as we waited. But, nothing happened. Confused, I took Izuku back out of my scarf only to watch as blood dripped down his paw. He jumped out of my arms and changed back, rushing to the bathroom and locking himself inside. I started banging on the door, calling out his name.

"Sorry, but I can't!" Izuku replied before going completely silent.

I heard a thump on the other side of the door, seeing blood trickle under the door. Sh*t.