Toshiro's POV
After several minutes I feel daddy sitting down. I look around, we're in the living room, he sat on the couch with me in his lap. He holds me close and starts talking.
"Princess, you and I both know that you know the reason behind what you're feeling, so please tell me. I don't like seeing you upset." He whispers gently.
"I- I had a... I- you're gonna laugh at me." I whisper before dropping my head back onto his shoulder.
"No I won't. I won't ever laugh at you, that would be wrong." He states, rubbing my back reassuringly.
"I had... I had a nightmare. It felt so real... I- I don't like feeling scared, I don't l- like feeling weak..." I whisper trying not to remember the terrifying dream I had the night before.
"What was this nightmare about?" Daddy asked obvious concern lacing with words.
"Don't wanna remember. Too scared." My whispers becoming quieter.
"It's okay we can just sit here. You don't have to talk, we can take a nap if you want." He suggests as he begins to rock back and forth in a calming manner.
Hesitantly I nod, we lay in the couch with me laying on top of daddy. We drift off to sleep.
Nightmare
I'm standing in the middle of it all.
The walls are painted red. My clothes are stained with it. On the floor, is where they lay.
My family. All dead.
All of UA is dead.
On my shoulder is someone's hand, they're telling me that I did well.
They walk off.
I feel the anger rise in my chest. I turn. I lunge.
My nails turn into claws.
I slash.
I wake up in a cold sweat, I'm shaking. Daddy's holding me close whispering reassuring things into my ear. I don't ever want to let go of this warmth. This love.
"I think it would be a good idea if you told me about this nightmare." Daddy says in a serious tone.
I nod and explain it the best way I can without crying or breaking down. He just listens and reassures me that it's not gonna happen.
A few minutes go by, and we realize that it's noon. We make some food and turn on the TV. This is where we spend most of the day.
(Short time skip)
I'm doing better now, I still don't really feel like talking to anyone, but I'm willing to socialize a bit. Some of daddy's students wanted to use the pool to do some endurance training. He asked me to watch them, and make sure they don't do anything stupid. I agreed.
I was sitting on one of the chairs of to the side in the shade, when Pikachu approached me.
"Hey, are you swimming too? Or no?" He signed, I was surprised by this.
"No, I don't swim. Besides, I don't own a swimsuit." I sign back, that's not the only reason I don't swim.
He just nods and walks away to talk to his friends. I watch some of the boys about to dive into the water, they activate their quirks. I erase them. I get Kaminari's attention and ask him to translate for me.
"If you're doing endurance training, you should try doing it without your quirks first. To do it with them isn't increasing your endurance at all." He repeats what I signed, Iida agrees along with a few others.
One of the people who don't agree, is Bakugou. He yells at me, then picks me up. I try to make him let go of me, his grip just tightens. When we get to the edge of the pool, he does something that I didn't want to happen.
He throws me into the water... I'm afraid of submerging my body in water. I also don't know how to swim.
As soon as my body is under the water, I start to panic. My body starts flailing, I try to get myself to the surface. Someone jumps in and grabs me, they bring me to the surface and then lay me on the side of the pool. I feel a towel wrap around my shoulders, and someone hugs me to try and keep me warm. On instinct I cling to this person they're a lifeline.
Hitoshi's POV
I enter the pool area dressed in my everyday clothes, and I see Shiro, my baby sister, clinging onto Shoji with fear written on her face... she's soaked in water.
I rush to them in a panic while asking what happened.
"Why do you care if she's okay? You barely know her." Sero asks, I look at him like he's crazy.
"I fucking care because she's my little sister you dumbass!" I shout at him.
"You really shouldn't say that, it reflects poorly on you." I hear Toshiro whisper quietly, I let out a breathy chuckle.
She let's go of Shoji and latches onto me. I hold her steady.
"Can someone please explain to me what happened?" I ask, wanting answers.
"I didn't know she couldn't swim... I got angry at her for telling us not use our quirks. I picked her up, and I threw her in the water... but I swear I didn't know she couldn't swim, I thought she would be fine." Bakugou explains, looking down at the ground, he feels guilty.
I reassure everyone that she'll be fine, and bring her to the door. I go to open it when dad bursts through, he sees me holding Shiro and just waves us away. We leave and start discussing ways to dry her off on our way to the apartment.
When we get there, we both get the same idea. I rush to the bathroom and get the hair dryer. When I get to the living room, Shiro is already turned into a cat, her clothes are in the laundry bin. We're gonna make this fun.
A few minutes pass of me just pointing the blow dryer at her face, pops walks in with dad and Tashi following behind him. They look at us, I smile at them and continue blow drying my kitten sister. I say kitten because she's a kitten when she turns into a cat.
It's funny though because when she turns back, she'll be stuck with cat ears and tail for about six hours. We all like petting her when this happens, she just makes the cutest purring sounds ever.
Let's just say, that night all five of us fell asleep in the living room. Myself, Tashi, pops, and dad, we all fell asleep while petting the little ball of cuteness, Toshiro.
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Toshiro Aizawa (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionToshiro Aizawa is the daughter of Pro Hero Eraserhead. She shares a similar quirk to her father and another very similar to her mother but more developed. At the young age of 4 her mother became a criminal out of anger, due to the fact that she thou...