~Recovering~ |BNHA/MHA Story|

Sometimes I cant help but to look back and prayed I did something. I wish I could have saved him.

My son.

Any story starts out with the main character, and I, Shouta Aizawa, want to share the story of my son and his lover. It never struck me that Izuku could ever die, though no parent ever thinks like that.

I just like to think that Izuku and Shoto are up in heaven happy together. I hope they're at peace, those kids didn't ever deserve to die, but... I hope they don't have to worry about getting hurt anymore. I hope people see him as a hero just as much as I see my son as a hero. Shoto, he helped protect him the moment they met. I'm grateful for that boy.

When the heroes found their corpses together, I was there too, no one knew how to respond. No one thought anyone would take it their far and kill children of all people.

I had to tell the class. I had to tell my family.

Dabi... he... he disappeared. I'm worried about that man, a part of me doesn't want to think it, but I think he's going after the people that killed his brother and my son. Katsuki Bakugo was surprisingly heart broken by the news. He didn't come to school for a week. The class...

We're recovering. Slowly. But soon, I truly hope that we'll be as happy as we were before.

With Izuku around.

I had to tell Hizashi, Hitoshi, and Eri.

I don't think Eri really understood when I told her Izuku was gone. I think she's too young.

"When is he coming back?"

I had to tell her he wasn't. I'll never forget how she cried that day.

At least Shoto Todoroki and Izuku Aizawa were together, at least I can only hope they were, up in heaven. At least one of them weren't left to behind to suffer with the rest of us. The world, in fact, was grieving a bit. The loss of Endeavor's son spread like wild fire.

I'll... I'll miss my son.