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Alicia's pov--


"u-uh"

I groaned, my own voice sounding unfamiliar to me..

just where exactly am I?  I can't remember so much and everything feels so hazy

there was dad, Mr. Aizawa... Izuku

urgh


It hurts...

my eyes still feel heavy and everything is pitch black...there is a weight on my right arm but I cant even move that..

I tried opening my eyes at least so I see where I'm in and what exactly is on my arm but it just felt as painful as when I tried to remember..

it felt impossible...

If I can't see where I am maybe I should be able to tell by the scent but...

there was a problem... 

I can't smell anything.   It just felt like there was this huge thing on my face, the air I was breathing, it didn't feel  natural...

just what exactly is this?

where exactly am I?

My entire being felt weak, like every single ounce of blood had been drained from my system, but I just had to try..

using all the ounce of strength I could muster, I did my very best to open my eyes. as expected they were as heavy as hell and they almost closed  back again but I was able to keep them open

Everything was hazy... a mixture of different colored extremely bright light with splotches of green red and orange...

It slowly cleared up and the first thing I saw was

Izuku?

I tried to say but I couldn't hear my own voice. it was like it was non existent...

I focused my tired orbs and tried to look down on the weight that I felt against my skin

What..what on earth... 

"B-baby?!?"

m-mommy?



Flashback - Third POV  [Several days earlier]

Akio ran on the streets like a mad woman pushing away everything and everyone that stood in her way

and I mean everything.

the half Japanese half Irish woman couldn't care less about the man who was screaming about his groceries she had knocked down.

it wasn't her business, she wasn't the one who told him to leave his cart just laying on the road was she .  Right now, she had important things to deal with.

her flip flops banged against the road with such intensity as she ran, one would have thought fireworks would spark out, her full curly red hair bounced behind her and her purple irises usually crazy and uncaring big wild and curious were now narrowed  and laced with worry...


Toshinori and Nezu ad called...

it wasn't a good call

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"Aki-

"Later Toshi.  Where are they, where are my babies?"

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