Undertale x Bnha Crossover (Being rewritten in another book)

Chapter 10: Recovering

(I'm so sorry for updating at random times and not on schedule. I promise once I get my shit together I'll update on schedule)

Recap-

I ran to the exit to the alley, where one of figures where standing. I directed the bones to carry us up and over him, trying not to jostle the body on my back too much. Once we landed safely, I dashed towards the middle of the street, and made my way to where Aizawa could've been.

Now that I think about it, i had no idea where he was.

Red's POV

I looked behind me to see the figures getting closer, I didn't have any time to think. I tried to teleport back it wasn't working. I panicked and ran down the street, jumping onto cars while trying not to shake Classic. As I was jumping from car to car, I saw Nightmare on the sidewalk talking with Dream, Aizawa, and Deku. I quickly changed directions and headed towards him. I was a few feet from them when one of the hooded figures kicked me from the side, pushing me into a wall next to the others.

Dream's POV

I was talking with Deku while we were walking with Nightmare and Dream, when all of a sudden I got some kind of telepathic transition telling me that Classic was hurt. (I don't know how to explain it, I'm sorry if it doesn't make sense;-;)

Both Nightmare and I looked at each other at the same time, with the same amount of panic/worry.

"We gotta find Classic" Nightmare stated.

"Immediately" I added.

"Why? What's wrong?" Aizawa asked while Deku stood next to him. Once he finished his sentence, there was a boom behind me. I turned to see what it was and saw both Classic and Red on the floor, in terrible condition. I ran over to them with Nightmare and looked to see if they were okay. They were a bloody mess, and they were passed out.

I turned to Nightmare to see him fighting off five hooded figures with Deku and Aizawa. I tried to teleport Classic and Red away, but instead I felt what I think was some kind of shock. It hurt like heck. I turned back to the fight and saw Nightmare struggling with his tentacles, it looked like the goo on him was melting off. I saw Geno's group come and help them fight the figures, (They split up into groups when going to patrol. Geno's group had Error, Fresh, Kirishima, and Sui) but the figures quickly retreated. I looked back at Classic and Red and then to Aizawa.

Red's POV

I woke up in a hospital-looking bed, and sat up. 'What happened?', was my first thought. I heard hushed whispers outside the door, so I got up and walked to the door. When I opened the door, All Might, Aizawa, and Recovery Girl looked at me.

"-" I opened my mouth to ask what they were doing but it didn't work. "-", I tried again, but to no avail.

"Oh dear, if you sit back on the bed, I'll tell you what's wrong," Recovery Girl told me while leading me to the bed. I sat back down, confused. "Alright, do you remember what happened?". I shook my head. "Well, you encountered some very strong people on your patrol and they attacked you, we assume," all of a sudden, it came back to me. "During your fight, we assume one of the unknown figures somehow cut your neck, which unfortunately cut through your vocal chords," I touched my neck and felt bandages, while remembering the hooded figures.

Flashback(kind of? idk)

"With the others successfully distracted by the commotion, I took the opportunity to set a barrier behind the perpetrators. One of them suddenly seemed to remember me, and swung it's hands towards my throat. They seemed to have a light trailing them. I flung back against the brick wall in an attempt to dodge, but only barely. I felt a warm liquid swell towards my chest, and decide to abandon the wall idea."

Flashback end(?)

"-" I tried to speak, already forgetting I couldn't. I face palmed. Recovery Girl saw this and started rummaging for something behind her. She pulled out a notebook and grabbed a pen from her pocket.

"Here, it will take a while for your vocal chords to heal," she said handing me the objects. I quickly wrote in the notebook, asking if Classic was alright. "Fortunately, yes" she said smiling. I wrote in the notebook again, 'Where is he?'. "He's in the next room over, dear," as she said that, I ran out to his room. I opened the door to see him sitting up, picking at his finger nails. He looked over to me and smiled. I smiled back and ran towards him. I jumped onto the bed and hugged him.

"I'm so glad you're okay!" Classic said hugging me back. I backed up to the bottom end of the bed and sat crisscross while writing in the notebook. I wrote 'Me too', and showed him. "Are you not able to talk?" he asked. I wrote, 'No, one of those assholes cut my vocal chords', and showed him while I pointed to my neck. "Oh... will it heal?" he asked. I nodded. 'Anything wrong that I should know?' I wrote. "Well, I have a moderate concussion" he said.

We sat in silence for a bit

(Hope you guys have a wonderful day or night where ever you are)