-Uraraka's POV-
As soon as I saw the white-haired girl, I gasped, covering my mouth. Wasn't she dead?
"Mama!!" She cried, smiling as she dashed towards Deku, Kota, and I. I ran to her, picking her up and raising her in the air, grinning from ear-to-ear. I pressed her delicate body against my chest, happy tears exiting my eyes. Deku and Kota ran up, giving Eri and I a huge hug, telling each other how much we love each other. I turned my face to Deku's, and Deku turned his head to mine. We grinned, and linked our hands together, leaning on each other while us three reunited with the eight year old. We all sat down on the couch, while everyone hugged and comforted Eri. Surprisingly, even Bakugo did.
We ended up asking Eri a few questions in my room, while the other three made themselves at home. She gave us straight answers, clearly not lying. She crawled into my blanket, while her and Kota sank in my mattress. Meanwhile, Deku sat next to me. The two children crawled on our laps, hugging us to death, saying we love each other
Eri gently closed her eyes as she started falling asleep on me and Deku's lap, while Kota leaned against me, his eyes slowly closing. I look at Deku peacefully, while he stared down at the young female, then our eyes met. We smiled, leaning on each other, our hands together.
If only we could stay like this together... I sighed in my thoughts, thinking about what would happen when I grew up and had a family. What it would feel like being complete. However, I was complete in the position I was in.
I was in my own little family.
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