- Third Person POV -

A coffin was lowered into the ground, two passersby staring intently at the odd two gravediggers. I mean, most people don't bury an unnamed body and start making out.

"Zashi...Let's go check those two out...I don't like the feeling of them."

"Okay Sho. They do seem a bit off." Walking closely together and both ready to fight they got the attention of the two.

One turned around, a male.

"How can I help you?" He spoke gruffly, voice thick with hatred.

"Me and my husband would like to talk to the both of you, so if you can kindly step forwards that would be great." Yamada spoke slowly, waiting for any quick movements.

The second one, their face covered, went to grab her gun, only to be bound quickly, alone with having been turned around.

Both heroes gasped. Aizawa, having handcuffs in his hero costume, grabbed the two and set them down. Yamada called the police after confiscating all of their weapons.

"Where. Is. My. Son."

"Useless hero! I don't work with gays!" She spat on his shoe.

"Then good thing you aren't going to be working with us." He punched her in the face. "Would you like me to repeat myself?" She cackled wildly, glancing at the coffin.

"Zashi, check the coffin."

"W-what?!"

"Do it!" Aizawa yelled, attempting to suppress his anger. Both stepped forwards and lowered themselves down into the ground, and opened the casket revealing...

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Endeavor was p*ssed beyond all madness. Despite hating his son, he was out for blood. Inko Midoriyas blood.

Nobody shoots his son and gets away with it.

The worst thing is that he disregarded Fuyumi, going straight to his little 'beacon of hope'

"F*ck you Endeavor, I'm not talking until you agree to pay for Fuyumi's hospital bill." I mean, he'd be paying for it anyways as he still searched for his missing credit cards.

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"Detective Tsukauchi, we have news that Inko Midoriya was found and we have news on her missing son."

"Thank you, Aizawa called me and told me. I'll be gone for the rest of the night, send my best regards to your wife."

"Thank you sir." The officer responded, smiling and waving goodbye before returning to his seat and calling his wife.

Tsukauchi began walking through the parking lot, unlocking his car from quite the distance.

Next thing you know, everything's on fire and car sirens are blazing, along with building alarms from buildings blocks away.

———

Phones echoed throughout the police building, reports of bombs and robberies, and a jail escape. Reports of missing convicts, captured by heroes.

Reports of injured heroes and inncocent victims. Reports of stolen vehicles and bank robberies.

A bounty was placed; 100,000 dollars.

Fifteen known bounty hunters were out for blood, along with pro heroes.

Inko Midoriya escaped Aizawa and Yamada, and the casket? Well...

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"It's empty. The d*mn b*tch escaped too." Aizawa screamed to himself, his eyes getting watery.

"Let's try to look on the bright side of things?" Yamada looked down at his shoes.

"THE BRIGHT SIDE OF THINGS?! WE LOST OUR SON WERE BOTH CRYING IN A GRAVE HALF BURIED! WHERES THE BRIGHT SIDE HERE!" Breaking down and falling on his knees the blackette cried, hugging his husband.

Both of their phones dinged.

"We're needed...Everywhere?" Forces are low and needed anywhere they can be, off-duty or not.

The two heroes flung themselves out of the hole, brushing the dirt off.

———

A voice cracked through the old walkie-talkie, startling the wearer.

"Now listen to me carefully, do anything stupid and you blow up. Got it little b*tch?!"

"F-fine." The person responded, sniffling and pausing, awaiting their instructions.

"Go to Yuuei. Go to the IT room. Await more instructions you f*ggot."

"Y-yes sir."

"I THOUGHT YOU DIDN'T STUTTER! LAST WARNING B*TCH A** MOTHERF*CKER! YOU WE'RE EXPENSIVE TO BUY!"

———

Responding to a bank robbery Eraserhead, All Might, Present Mic, and Nezu surrounded the building all connected to the secure call between the police and the robber, who's taken hostages.

Aizawa was losing his mind, twisting the knife in his hand.

"Can I stab someone yet?!" He whisper yelled. Nodding slowly Present Mic attempted and failed to take the knife away, instead shoving All Might a safe distance away.

"Watch our for flying knives Toshinori."

"What?!" He responded, soon understanding the situation and stepping behind a cop car.

Nezu just snuggles himself up in Aizawa's scarf, cold despite the heat. He too planned to catch Inko, no plans involved her living in the end.

Soon the Feds solved the problem, everyone escorted away safely. The four heroes bolted, asking for leads on either of the Midoriyas whereabouts. Of course no leads showed, and they began to travel to Yuuei as they weren't alerted for any situations they needed to help.

They neared the building, all stopped short at the sight of green hair near the entrance.

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"Are you in the f*cking building yet?! You're so God d*mn slow for being a load of cash!"

"My quirk resistant handcuffs kind of slow me down..." The person responded through radio, frowning down.

"DONT TALK BACK YOU STUPID F*CKING BRAT! DUMB*SS A**HOLE! IF YOU WERE HERE I'D BEAT YOU UP!"

The person only nodded, visible to the person through cameras strapped to them.

"F*CKING B*TCH HURRY UP! THE HEROES ARE ONTO YOU AND IF YOU DO ONE THING WRONG EVERY HOSPITAL IN THE AREA BLOWS UP AND ALL THE F*CKING BLAME WILL GO TO YOU!"

"Yes sir." The person said, increasing their pace. "I'm on my way."

"GOOD! FINALLY!" The person flinched as they heard footsteps, running down the hallways.

———

The four heroes sprinted forwards, in pursuit of someone with green hair, they all pleaded it to be Izuku. Whoever it was they were out of reach, obviously familiar with the maze of a school.

"IZUKU!" Aizawa yelled, seeing the person flinch. "It's him." They increased their pace, realizing they were on their way to the IT department, and closing in.

The door to the room was locked, and the four heroes were close.

Izuku turned around, fumbling with the lock and scrambling at the door.

"IZUKU!" Yamada bellowed only twenty feet away. Aizawas capture scarf was nearing, but it was too late. The door was slammed on their faces.

They heard a click, the walkie-talkie connecting.

"LITTLE B*TCH YOU READY?! SAY YOUR F*CKING GOODBYES!" The man snickered, signing off.

Frantically running around the room Izuku ignored the panicked screaming of his parents who kept trying to bust through the small glass panel on the door.

Getting what he needed the boy slammed a sticky note on the door, saying,

'RUN!'

A weak smile formed on his face as he backed up, taking off his jacket revealing...a bomb vest...And no, not the defensive type, a suicide bomb vest with a timer.

3:17 seconds left

Nezu couldn't think of an entrance plan.

2:49 minutes

All Might couldn't bust through the walls

1:32 minutes

Yamada couldn't break the glass

39 seconds

Aizawa couldn't do anything

15 seconds

The glass broke

9 seconds

Nezu ran forwards

5 seconds

He fiddled with the wiring

2 seconds

Everyone braces themselves

1 second

The bomb was disconnected.

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Word Count: 1266 words

Sooooo everyone hates my cliffhanger so I'm making them illegal, here's another chapter. 😂😂

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Good luck sleeping now
(I might post another chapter tonight!)

Haha, what's editing?

Sleep? Who's that chick?