"Katsuki! Wait! Where are you going?" I call out, running after Katsuki

"Izuku...just leave..." Katsuki glanced at the greenette. There was a limo that was on the sidewalk near the gates of the college. That stopped me. A chauffeur held the door open for Katsuki. I stopped midway, seeing Katsuki about to step in. 

"K-Katsuki..."

"Good-bye Izuku...hope you live a life...."

"Mommy! Wake up!" Yuko, my 7 year old child, jumped up and down on my bed. "Hm? What sweetheart.." I answered, my eyes crusty and tired. I eventually rubbed them, then looking at my daughter, with my full attention. 

"We're going to the city of Japan!" Her eyes twinkled. 

What does she mean- oh right! I smiled to her, then getting up. I yawned, then stretched. I haven't been to the city in a LONG time! Ever since....oh.....

"Get ready baby cakes..." I said then sitting up. I got up, then patting her back gently. We both made our way out of my room. 

"Now go pack up your bag....I'll help with your clothes..." I said then yawning. 

"Okay Mommy!" Yuko skipped down the hallway, and into her room.

I walked to the bathroom, then grabbing my toothbrush. I squirted some toothpaste onto the toothbrush. I started to brush my teeth, looking at my mirror. Plans for today? Yep! My plans are to:

1. Take Yuko to my parent's house.

2. Take Yuko to the Blossom Festival

3. Buy some merch

4. Meet some old high school friends :D

5. Spend more time with Yuko

Pretty much that's all of it. Seems boring but it really isn't. Yuko is my daughter, my friend. I spat the toothpaste out of my mouth, then rinsing my mouth. Yuko dragged her red backpack behind her, having a tight grip on the straps. I cleaned my hands, then grabbing her backpack. 

"You packed your clothes without my help?" I asked then putting my hand onto my hip.

"Yep!" Obviously, I know her so well, she just shoves her clothes into her backpack like it's garbage, so that doesn't need to be a huge thing to make a big deal about...

"Ready Yuko?" I asked then grabbing my backpack as well. 

"Yes Mommy!" She saluted. 

I squished both of her soft freckled cheeks, then looking into her bright red, ruby eyes. I stopped for a moment, then my expression changing. I rubbed my eyes, then looking away. I always have these moments to remember that...about...him...

"Let's go then!" I grabbed her small, frail hand.

- At the city-

I looked down at my apple watch, seeing a text from my dad, All Might- 

Plus Ultra Dad: Hey kiddo!

I responded back:

Quirky Boy: Hey dad!

Plus Ultra Dad: I'm still trying to learn how to type in this..small...thing! My fat thumbs...

I rolled my eyes then chuckling to myself-

Quirky Boy: Dad, just turn back to your thin, skeleton self! ;)

Plus Ultra Dad: Right...Right....hey....

Quirky Boy: Anyways....I'm on my way...just a couple blocks down...

Plus Ultra Dad: Yes! I can't wait to see my granddaughter! 

I smiled to myself then seeing Yuko not by my side. "Yuko?" I turned around, looking around. I saw no sight of her. I told her not to wander off like this when we're in the city!!! I yelled, "YUKO!"

Yuko's POV-

While Mommy was talking to Grandpa Toshi, I skipped ahead, seeing crowds of people, surrounding someone? Are they attacking him? I pushed through the crowd, then holding a paper in my hand, with a red marker. I finally got to see this person! He had blonde, spiky hair. He had red, flaring eyes. He glared at everyone. 

"Mister! Mister!" I called out. 

The tall guy looked down at me, then putting his shades on. "What...."

"Can I get your autograph...?" I asked, then holding out my pen and paper. 

I'm trying to get all the famous people's autograph's! I have Jimin's, Jungkook's, Miku's, V's, Gumi's, Billie Eilish's, and many more! I have a book full of them! My eyes sparkled as I awaited for him to finish. 

"There you go kid...now SCRAM!" he yelled at me angrily. 

My eyes started to water, "I'm s-sorry.." I said then hiccuping. (She gets her sensitivity from Izuku -w-)

They guy knelt down, examining my face features. "H-huh?" I gulped slowly. 

"Hey...you remind me of--" 

"YUKO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH A STRANGER?!" Mommy (Izuku) yelled. 

He ran up to me, and grabbed my hand gently. He glared at the guy. Do they know each other? I tilted my head, "Mommy! I got an autograph from this famous person!" I pointed a finger at the man. Mommy made the most hateful face he's ever made! I'm even shocked! I've never seen Mommy this mad before! He pulled me behind him. 

"What are you doing with my daughter?" Mommy sneered at the guy.

"YOUR DAUGHTER?! SINCE WHEN?! HUH? DID-"

"Good bye Katsuki..." Mommy said, then dragging me away.

This 'Katsuki' guy followed us, stomping over. He appeared in front of Mommy, pointing a finger at his face. "Listen-"

"I don't have to listen to you... now go enjoy your high class life being a model/actor...." Mommy said straightly at his face.

"I don't care about that- WHO'S CHILD IS THAT?!" He yelled at Mommy. 

Everyone shot their eyes at us, bringing out cameras, capturing the moment. I buried my face onto Mommy's leg. I heard their argument...

"FINE! YOU WON'T STOP ASKING? OKAY THEN! SHE'S OUR CHILD! OUR CHILD! NOW SHUT UP AND GO BACK INTO THAT DAMNED LIMO AND FORGET YOU SAW US!" Mommy said, with so much rage in his voice. I started to whimper and cry. I don't like this.... ; - ;

Izuku's POV-

I normally don't like arguing with someone in front of Yuko but this has to be the right moment. I feel sorry for my baby girl. Katsuki's jaw flew open, as his ruby eyes darted at Yuko, then at me. He looked bewildered. 

"Izuku-"

"You left me to raise a child..." I started.

"Izuku-I'm sor-"

"And now you beg for forgiveness?!" I yelled. I didn't care if the paparazzi saw this. 

"..Izuku I.."

"All you cared for was fame! You left me behind in college  and...POOF! You LEFT!" I cried out.

Paparazzi filled the area. More eyes, more viewers. They took pictures, and yelled out questions to the famous Katsuki.

"Let's go Yuko..." Izuku grabbed his daughter's hand.

Yuko reached her hand out to Katsuki. "NO Yuko..let's go...we've got to see grandma.." I said, then sighing loudly.

"Mr. Bakugo! Who is this? And what are you doing?" A news reporter yelled over the crowd, with her camera men shooting their camera towards Katsuki and I.

I wouldn't be surprised to if this being in Youtube or social media anytime soon. I hid Yuko's face, carrying her into my arms. I don't want them seeing my child's face. I ran into the crowd, some news reporters running after me. 

I've done...what I had to do...reveal the world...