We need you and We want you (Kirikamideku)

~Part 1~

Izuku's POV-

Kacchan texted me that he will walk with me to school today which is probably because we are getting dorms today. The teachers and staff at UA decided that it would be in the best interest for the safety of the students. I quickly finish packing my yellow backpack for my school supplies and my suitcase.

"Honey, are you ready yet? Katuski is here and we don't want you guys to be late to school." My mom yells from the kitchen.

I throw my backpack on my back and grab my suitcase, while opening my door and saying "Yeah, I'm coming."

I take one last look at my room that I won't be staying in for a couple of months. I'm definitely going to miss staying in here. I sigh knowing how hard it will be to keep my scent masked around all the Alphas in the class. I'm not too worried about the Betas since they have a hard time telling the difference between the 3 classes. I walk out into the living room where I smell Katsudon and firewood. Sitting at the table is kacchan which I almost instantly identify as the firewood scent. I smile at the familiar smells, Kacchan almost falls out of the chair he was sitting in and yells "Deku, are you even trying to hide that you're an Omega?!"

"Of course I am, what do you even mean Kacchan?!" I yell back completely confused. Then I feel a brick hit me. "Oh SHIT, I forgot to take suppressants!" Kacchan looks blankly at me, I wonder if it's because I cussed. Oh well no time to think about that. I drop my bags on the floor and go to the restroom to grab my suppressants and take one pill dry. I shove the box back in my bag and see out of the corner of my eye my Omega mark.

I've always loved the thought of someone made just for me and me made for them. But when I turned 3 years old I had a slight problem... I had 2 Alpha marks. This wasn't unheard of but it wasn't common. Of course I didn't mind the idea of having 2 Alphas or people made for me, but this caused my dad to become enraged. After 3 years of knowing I had 2 mates he left. Well that's all my mom told me. I can't remember anything before I was 6 years of age. Kacchan also doesn't like to talk about those years even though he remembers. I have tried to ask my mom about it but she broke down crying so I haven't asked since nor do I bring up anything about my dad. I hate hurting my mother so whenever I got bullied at school for being an Omega I would always hide it from her since I didn't want her to worry. Kacchan would step in whenever he could.

~Flashback~

I was walking back home from school after I stayed late talking to a teacher, so Kacchan went home before me. Once I reached the tunnel on my walk home I heard a rumbling noise coming from the sewer drain. Out of nowhere a sludge monster came out saying "You'll make a nice skin suit."I freaked out and froze in my spot releasing distress pheromones. The monster picked me up and slid his slime into my mouth, choking me and making it impossible for me to breath. I saw stars flashing my vision as I was losing my life.

Kaminari's POV-

I was at the park with my friends when I felt a burning sensation in my throat and it took away my breath. I looked at my arm to see my Omega's mark on my hand fading away and losing it's wonderful, vibrant green. I started crying as all my friends crowded around me staring in awe as they saw my Omega's mark fading from my wrist. My precious Omega, who I've never met was dying and I couldn't do anything about it. My poor Omega was getting choked to death with no one helping. I couldn't care less about the burning as all I felt was sorrow. Many times a week the Omega's mark would start to burn, while I and my other mate couldn't do anything about it.

Kirishima's POV-

The teacher was writing across the blackboard until a thud was heard which was coming from me falling on the floor. Everyone looked over to see what was wrong. I was gasping for air as I felt my Omega's mark burning. I rolled up my sleeve to see it burning, losing it's calming green color. I couldn't take my eyes away from my wrist. The teacher came over to me and froze, not able to do anything about this situation but watch and comfort me. Saying "The heroes will help" or "The Omega will be ok." I prayed hoping these would become true. I wonder how my other mate is holding up. I direct my attention back to the Omega mark as it's color comes back and brings back it's calming green. I let the breath go that I was holding hoping the omega would be ok.