How is it possible? (BNHA x Modern reader)

Chapter 1. Reunion

Aizawas POV

I woke up due to a nightmare of the events that happened 12 years ago. The day i lost her. Tears rolled down my face as I climbed put of my sleeping bag to get ready for the day.

I always wonder where she is, if she is being treated right, living a happy life. Or if she is being tortured or worse, she's dead.

I wiped the tears of my face and got a cup of coffee. I looked at my homescreen, it was a picture of (y/n) on her 2nd birthday, smiling. I smiled a little as I finished my coffee and headed out the door.

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I had the class of 1A do a quirk assessment test.

Ochaco threw the ball. I looked at the monitor and showed the class what it said.

'Infinity?! How?!' They thought in sync.

I sighed as I looked at it myself.
'(y/n) would of started U.A next year.' I thought before Denki kaminari pulled me from my thoughts.

"Aizawa-sensei? What's that?" He said, pointing to something in the sky.

I looked and say something, or someone falling. I rushed over to it and noticed it was a person, a girl for that matter.

I caught her just in time before she hit the ground. She had black hair that was in a messy bun. She was in pyjamas, which was pretty strange. But I noticed the scar she had on her cheek, her left cheek.

My breath hitched as I laid her down gently. She groaned softly  before opening her eyes.

(y/n) pov.

I felt like I was falling. Then I was gently was laid down. I groaned before opening my eyes, then immediately closing them due to the bright light. I opened them again and saw a familiar man looming over me.
I shot up. I regretted it as my head was sore.
I looked around as I rubbed my scar.

I saw the U.A building, the class of 1A. Then I realised who was beside me, Shota Aizawa.

"Jesus christ..." I mumbled under my breath "This stuff only happens in fanfiction."

"What did you say?" Aizawa said beside me.

I looked at him. 

"It's hard to explain..." I said "let me introduce myself firstly, I'm (y/n),  it's nice to meet you."

His breath hitched. He reached out and touched my scar, his touch was vaguely familiar.

"(y/n)... oh my god..." he whispered.

"What's wrong, sir?" I said, placing my hand on his, which was still on my face.

"Do you remember me?..." he mumbled.

"What do you mean?.." I replied.

"Do you remember the hospital visit....?" He looked in my eyes.

My breath hitched.

'How does he know?.... is he the guy with scarf?.... I thought it was a dream?..'

"H-hospital?... when a guy attack and...wait... you were there! You fought them off when another picked me up and  threw me in a portal? I thought that was a dream?.." I said.

He smiled softly. Class 1A came over.

"Who is she? Is she a villain? Why is Aizawa smiling?" They mumbled between them

"It wasnt a dream, it actually happened." He replied to me.

I stood up. He did so aswell.

"What does that mean? I was dragged through a fucking laptop screen. Then I'm here. How is that possible? Aizawa was there when that dream occurred,  if it was even a dream, I havent even told anyone about it? What the fuck is going on?..." I began to mumble a rant under my breath

"(-/n)...(y/n)!" Aizawa said, snapping me out off it. "Let's talk inside...." he said before turning around "class dismissed."

He began to walk away I looked around at the students, I shrugged my shoulders and followed him.

I thought about the dream/memory. I remember calling him 'dad' at the hospital.

"Sir?..." I said and he stopped. "Can I ask you a question?.."

"Sure, go ahead."

"Are you my dad? I remember calling you that at the hospital.."

He turned around with tears rolling down his cheeks. He nodded.

My breath hitched. Tears began rolling down my cheeks.

'My parents are supposed to be dead?... how?...'

"Oh my god..." I whispered. Aizawa walked up to me and pulled me closed to him into a hug. I hugged him back

"I cant believe you're finally home..." he mumbled as he rubbed my back in a comforting way. "What happened to you?..."

"That portal took my to another universe. One where you are just part of a tv show. No quirks or anything... I'm so sorry..." I said before crying harder.

"You have nothing to be sorry for. I'm the one that should be sorry. I couldnt protect you. I'm so sorry (y/n).."

"Don't be..." I mumbled.

We stayed like that for a while. Until present mic interrupted

"SHHHHHOOOOOTAAAA" he shouted for my dad.

I whinced a little. I dont like loud noises.

"Mic! Shhh!" Dad whispered shouted.

"Sorry. Who's this? And have you been crying?" Mic asked him.

"Get all the teachers in the staff room. I'll explain then" Dad replied monotonely

Mic nodded and ran off.

"He's way louder in person..." I giggled.

"Tell me about it." He smiled. "Now let's go."

We smiled and began walking to the staff room.

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