World's Gone To Sh-

No.7- Auntie

He sealed the container shut, and just in case, he wrapped her around with duck tape so the lid could never pop off. He muttered a fountain worth of apologies as he stuffed her in his back back.
"Now for Kacchan's parents."

He peeked out of the door and looked left and right to see if he has accidentally called for attention. Good thing it was empty so Midoriya ran down the stairs and put the complex. He quickly scanned the streets for activity which none too severe, a few of them wandering.

He used the same tactic the two students used to go to U.A., hiding and running until he reached his childhood friends house. But.. There was a problem. There were at least five sick people banging at the door, attracting even more things.

He looked around spotting cars which was absolutely perfect. Happy Face smirked as he dashed to a car and broke a window, setting off the alarm and divesting the attention of the things. He ducked away before they could focus their interest on him rather than the car.

The villain happily waltz himself to the door and knocked. He knocked once more after no response. The boy raised his hand to break the knob before a scream interrupted him. Shit. That was from the inside.

The screams continued as he ran down the hall.
"Masaru! Stop!!" The woman begged. He quickly yanked the feral man off his wife and forced her off the ground, backing up and facing the ex-husband.

"D-Don't hurt him!" She cried.
"That's not your husband." He shook his head and gripped on the knife.
"B-Bu-" He cut her off by lunging as the feral husband, pinning him down and lifting the knife to end his misery. A hand yanked the one that was going to give mercy.
"Don't!" She screamed. In response a he growled loudly and pushed her away, sending his now freed hand down and ending the sick man's life.

"You monster!!" She sobbed.
"Hush! There's plenty of things like your husband outside!" He hissed.
"You murderer!" She lunged at him, not caring for what he said. She was blinded by rage, a man broke into their house and killed her husband.
"Auntie! Stop!" He let go of the bloodied knife so he couldn't accidentally hurt her. He ripped her arms off him and pulled her arms behind her back, pressing her face into the wooden floors.

"It's Izuku Midoriya Aunt Mitsuki!" He tugged down his mask and let her go so she could see.
"I-Izuku??" She gasps.
"Y-You.. Why-Why did you..?" The tears finally broke through as everything set in.
"No it's not like that! That wasn't him! Uncle Masaru already died, it wasn't him I swear!" He quickly defended himself.

They both flinched as groaning stumbled into the house.
"F-Fuck.." He mumbled, his voice cracking slightly from fear.
"Okay I need you to do exactly what I say okay? Kacchan I waiting for you and I have to get you there safely." He wraps his hand around her wrist and stared into her eyes, begging her to comply. She nodded slowly and got up.

Midoriya quietly led her up the stairs to their room- Mrs. Bakugou's room- and locks the door behind them.
"Okay. I need you to trust me." He turned to his shaken Aunt.
"T-Trust you? You just.." She blinked in disbelief, he just.. How could She trust her husband's murderer?
"No Auntie.. That wasn't him. He's gone for good but Kacchan isn't. He needs you Aunt Mitsuki." He reassured.

"I.." She wandered off.
"I'm going to carry you out the window and to a roof okay? I need you to carry Mom while you climb my back." He took off his back pack and handed it to his aunt.
"Your mom? Wait- you took down her shrine??"
"Yes I have to put her in a safe place just like I do you. Please Auntie." He begged. She gulped and stretched a hand out to grab the pack but for her hands could grab it the door rattled with pounding.

"We have to hurry." He ushered. She wildly nodded her head and grabbed the pack, slinging it over her back. The vigilante crouched down for the recent widow to climb on his back which she did quickly, not wanting to be like her husband..

He slid open the window and jumped to the next roof, clutching the woman for dear life. He took a deep breath once safely on the roof.
"I need you to be very quiet and follow everything I say. If you do that I guarantee your safety to U.A. and you'll be able to see your son." He looked back at the woman who clung to his back.
"O-Okay.." She said breathlessly.
"I know you have a lot of questions and when we get to U.A. I'll explain." He promised to the shaken woman.
"Okay.." She repeated.

He took another deep breath and jumped to the next building. He was so glad he trained with super heavy weights or else he would be dead 10 times over by now. After seeing the steer was clear he climbed down and ran on the street.

"Auntie." He whispered.
"Yes?" She copied his hushed tone.
"I need you to help me, can you watch the back for the sick people?"
"Of course." She nodded and turned her head. With that he felt a little safer since he had eyes in the back now.

That crowd of things.. He thought about it more and rerouted the normal route seeing as it was probably back to being blocked. He sprinted around the blocks and ducked behind bushes or cars to evade unnecessary conflict with the sick people.

Finally, like a damn rainbow in the middle of a hell storm, The U.A. wall came to view. Hell yeah! He smiled freely and ran to the gate entrance where he happily slipped in when it opened. He's never been more happy to be at U.A.

Author:
I'll explain what happened to Mr. Bakugou in the next chapter seeing as the information is vital it'll answer an unsolved question.

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