The whole class was waiting for answers while code blue rang out from time to time. Your mother was crying her eyes out while Aizawa was trying to be stoic. People died all the time, but you were his daughter. He didn't know you were his, but it made sense. All the time he missed out on and all the times you had chances to tell him but it wasn't your place. He knew why you didn't, but your mother lied. If she had just told you the truth, then maybe you wouldn't be fighting for her life. He was angry at your mother, and now the only thing that kept your powers in line was gone.

A doctor quickly ran out, covered in blood and ink.

"Miss. Ātisuto, your daughter is in critical condition. With your permission, I would like Mr. Aizawa back with her so he can erase her quirk. Without his help, your daughter will die. Ink is replacing her blood faster, and then we can replace it with blood. She has gone through seven blood bags," the doctor informed.

"I'm not letting him back there with my daughter!" She yelled.

"Will you stop it already?! You are the one who did this to her! All you had to do was tell me the fucking truth about who her father was! I wanted to see if there was a way to stop her quirk from attacking her abs there was! It was me! Your selfishness caused this to happen!" Aizawa yelled as your mother looked at him with pure rage.

"She knew and didn't tell you!" She yelled.

"I know why she didn't! You are the adult! You are the parent! I am her teacher, if you asked me not to tell her I knew I would have done that! She killed herself trying to save the class!" He argued as both of them stood up.

"Stop it!" Decku yelled.

"None of this is helping her! Didn't you hear him? She will die if he doesn't go back there with her; do you want her to die?!" Kirishima asked as your class was broken.

"Her monster went after Kirishima because he made her happy. Without him, she would have killed us. She used the last of her true self to kill her monster. Let him back there. It doesn't matter whose fault it is. The truth is she needs help. Arguing is killing her. If you also don't help your daughter, we will make sure he gets back there to help her even if it means we all get arrested," Shoto informed her.

"He's right. We all contributed to her mess. Now it's our job to fix it! It's what friends do, we have been horrible friends to her and now we have to fix it!" Minoru informed them as tears were running down his face.

Aizawa didn't say anything as he went to go to the operating room. Your mother was begging him not to, but he didn't care. The doctor made him wash up before going into the room with you, and when he went in, he felt sick.

Blood bags were everywhere, and so was the ink you used for your drawings. He sat next to you and tried to focus only on shutting down your powers long enough to repair your small body. It hurt him to see you like this, and the longer he stayed, the more sick he felt.

"She is crashing again!" The doctor informed us as Aizawa got closer to us and held our hand.

"Come on, your mom needs you... I know it's hard because you are afraid your quirk will hurt people, but it won't. Not anymore. Sketch found out what it was the whole time it was the first words written in your journal. I'm so sorry I haven't been there for you. I'm sorry I never realized you were much daughter. I'm also sorry that..... I am your father. I never wanted kids because, well, I'm always working. I'm not a good influence on anyone, and well, I guess I never thought I deserved to be happy. I went through a lot, but that doesn't excuse me. I'm not trying harder to find your father. I tried, you know, I even went to the school board because I was afraid of you. The whole month, you didn't have your watch... I looked. I started doing DNA testing at this party sixteen years ago. I even did myself just to rule myself out. I wasn't going to since I thought it couldn't be me," he said as your heartbeat went up.

"Keep talking to her. This is the strongest her heartbeat has been in a while," the doctor said as Aizawa started talking to you more.

By the end of it, you were moved to the ICU.

"She's going to be fine," Aizawa said as he went to the bathroom.

As soon as he went in, he ran into one of the stalls and threw up. He started crying and sat there as he started breaking down. He never wanted to experience that ever again. He sat there for a minute, trying to compose himself before washing his face. He went back out once he was calm, but he was still shaking from having to be in the room with you, but you weren't dead.

"All of you go home," Aizawa said, but your friends wouldn't leave.

"I'm not leaving her...," Kirishima said as your mother was about to say something, but Aizawa looked at her.

"Let him stay if he wants," Aizawa said.

"She is my daughter! You don't get any say in what I allow and what I don't! Your name isn't on her birth certificate!" Your mother growled.

"It should be! If you had told me she was my daughter, her powers wouldn't be like this! All she wanted was me, and she made a drawing to make up for me being absent! I wouldn't have told her I knew if you asked! You are not isolating her again from people!" He said.

"We knew she was your daughter by the way she acted. We thought you always knew," Shoto said.

"You knew by the way she acted?" Your mother asked.

"Yeah, plus she never said anything about you or about wanting a father around," Kirishima said.

"Just stop being idiots and stop fighting. we are in a hospital, and Y/n needs both parents, not just one. You are a stupid idiot for telling her and isolating her from people. You are an idiot for believing she was telling the truth! People lie all the time, especially when they have something to protect!" Bakugo argued.

"She knew this was going to happen, and that was why she didn't say anything. She didn't want to be a burden or be called a liar. Plus, everything was on with her. She already felt bad about attacking people in her sleep," Decku said.

"Well, if you would have listened to her and not broken her watch, she wouldn't have done it!" Your mother said.

"Even with her watch... sketch couldn't keep back all her negative emotions. She would have blown up in a public area rather than in the practice yard. Stop pointing fingers and just focus on Y/n rather than on what went wrong. Ever since you two messed up, she has been messed up, too! There were so many things all of us could have done to change this outcome, but it didn't happen. None of them knew what was wrong with her because she felt like a monster and an outcast. Even with our support, she felt like that because she was told that too many times by people! So stop it, and listen to her rather than telling her how she is supposed to feel and act!" Kirishima yelled.

Your mother was silent, and Aizawa sat there in silence instead of blaming your friends.

"You know, when she welded us together. I never had a student do that. I never had a student do so well fighting me either. Even when she welded us together, she was trying to beat me. Then we got attacked, and she made a plan to make her friends strip while she moved a bolder so I could take away someone's quirk," he said as your mother scoffed.

"She's like you stubborn," she said, annoyed.

After a while, they were able to see you. Kirishima made sure to stay by your bedside but eventually fell asleep. He was holding your hand and wasn't going to let go of it. You talked to him a lot, and he didn't mind Sketch being there at all. You explained how he worked now that he was gone, Kirishima was going to keep the monsters at bay at any cost.

Some of your other friends were sleeping in the waiting room while some were sleeping outside your window, ready for your monster to come out and attack. You started waking up a little and looked over to see Aizawa sitting next to you.

"Hi... Sketch, you did it," you said softly.

"What do you remember?" He asked.

"I got crushed because my powers wanted my friends to die.... my dad, is he okay? I pushed him out of the way.... did you take over?" You asked

"You turned into a monster once you passed out, and Sketch couldn't hold it back anymore, so he sacrificed himself to save you. You killed yourself also to save Kirishima when your monster tried to kill him, so you would be unstoppable. Everyone is alive, oddly enough, the villains, too," he explained as your eyes widened.

Your heartbeat increased, making you realize he was your real dad.

"It's okay. Calm down, I'm not mad at you. I know why you didn't say anything, I found out during your monster attack," he said.

"I'm sorry... I couldn't tell you," you said weakly.

"Your mom is... something else," he said.

"What do we do now?" You asked softly as you were ready for him to leave you alone.

"Your friends are sleeping outside, in the waiting room, and one is right next to you. I'm staying right here, so you need to sleep," he said.

"But... I'll still be a monster," you said softly.

"I'm staying, didn't you hear me? You needed me, and I wasn't there. I never raised a kid before, so I was hoping that once you got better, you would draw Sketch so we could co-parent or whatever it's called. I'm not just saying this to keep you calm, either. I'm saying it because I mean it. Your mother hid you from me, and I don't hate her for it, but I do hate how you felt about us. It turned you into a monster because you bottled it up. Also, the first thing you ever wrote was you were a monster in your little journey. You drew yourself and wrote monster in your outline or something like that," he explained, "Your nanny did a number on you. It won't happen again as long as I'm around."

You looked over at Kirishima, who was holding your hand dead asleep, and then you looked at your dad again.

"Don't let me hurt him, Dad. I never knew he guided me to my room every time I got out or stayed by my door for the whole month; I couldn't control my powers," you said softly.

"I won't don't worry," he said as you went back to sleep.

You slowly got better, and when you got well enough to leave, you erased your journal. Your sleepwalking stopped, and when people touched you when you slept, you didn't make copies of them anymore. Sketch and your real father talked a lot, and Sketch even took over class sometimes when Aizawa didn't feel like teaching. Your relationship with your father was the best thing you ever experienced even though he was harder on you than anyone else you knew why and didn't care about that. Your relationship with Kirishima also grew a lot, and you were caught sleeping with him while he studied. Sometimes, it was the other way around, or you would be sitting close to each other.

Your mother wasn't too happy about it because she blamed him for your quirk going out of control in the first place as well as your father. You were studying and doing homework in your room. You decided you needed to be quizzed, so you went to Bakugo's room because he had one of the best grades in class. You were going to knock, but you heard moaning in his room, which made you freeze.

"Decku shut up!" Bakugo said as you heard the bed sneaking and someone gasping for air with every squeak the bed made.

"Harder!" Decku begged, making you walk away.

"Gross, but at least someone is getting laid," you said as you went to Kirishima's room.

Kirishima was in the last room on the right. You saw the light was on, which was odd, then you heard him gasping for air. You didn't think you just opened the door quickly to Kirishima, which was masturbating. You quickly turned around and shut the door. Kirishima's face was red, as could be since he finished right as you got there.

You went to your room and tried to focus only on your schoolwork. It was kind of hot, but you weren't focusing on stuff like that. About half an hour later, you got a knock on the door, and you went to answer it to see Kirishima there really embarrassed.

"Hey," Kirishima said softly.

"Hey," you said softly.

"I'm sorry you saw that. Um, what did you need?" He asked as you looked over at the study guide.

"Oh, it's fine. I just heard you gasping like something was wrong, so I burst in. So it's my fault and I went to Bakugo's room first so he could quiz me but he was banging Decku so I went to your room next to help me," you explained.

"What those two?!" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm not sure how long, but Decku is a little freak. That's all I got to say," you said as he turned red.

"Wow, okay, I passed his room, and he was talking to Shoto and Izuku," he said as you laughed.

"A three-way, my good lord," you laughed.

"I can't even one girl... I'm more focused on school anyway," he said.

"Same here," you said as you gave him the paper, and both of you started quizzing each other.

"I think it's time to turn in," you said tiredly.

"Yeah," he said as he was about to leave.

"How about you stay here? Those three guys will be on each other for hours probably and might get loud," you said.

"You think so?" He asked.

"They are having a three-way and poor Decku is probably getting smashed to bits. He probably won't even make it to class tomorrow," you said as he turned red.

"I'll sleep on the floor. Have you got any spare blankets?" He asked.

"I have a sleeping bag, so you take my bed," you said.

"I can't do that," he said.

"It's fine, just take it," you said as you grabbed the sleeping bag from under the bed.

"You know what, your dad will kill me if he found out I was in here," Kirishima chuckled nervously.

"Which one?" You asked.

"Does it matter? They might think we are, you know. Your mom hates me because she thinks we are.." he said.

"You are really scared of my mom?" You asked.

"No! Aizawa is who I'm scared of more!" He explained.

"Well, don't be," you said, "just don't masturbate in my room. Do that on your own."

"I'm not it's just me in here.... your mom is overprotective, and your dad is my teacher!" He said.

"You are worried about that?" You asked.

"Yeah," he said as you smiled, then quickly went to him.

You quickly kissed him.

"Well, don't you are now my boyfriend if that's what you want so you are allowed to be in here now," you said as he turned red.

"Boyfriend?" He asked.

"Yeah, look, you have done a lot for me, and I appreciate it more than you will ever know. I had boyfriends that once I turned left in a heartbeat. They called me every name under the sun, but you didn't, and you even protected the others and me from myself, so thank you," you explained.

"Hey, Y/n?" He asked as you were picking up your school stuff.

"Yeah?" You asked.

"I love you," he said, making you freeze.

"I think I fell in love with you the first time you sleptwalked. Even though you called me mom, you fell asleep on me. You felt safe enough to do it. I didn't care that your quirk was going out of control. I knew you were trying your best to make it stop. You did everything you could and even pushed away so we wouldn't get hurt. But even when you did that, I wanted to let you know I was there for you," he said as you turned around and smiled.

"Thank you," you said softly as he smiled.

"It's what good boyfriends, friends, and guys do," he said as you started kissing him again.

"So you want to continue what you were doing in your room but with a real girl?" You asked as he turned red.

"We just started dating," he said as you smiled.

"Yet you are harder than a rock tight now," you smiled.

"Oh," he said as you put him on the bed.

"I started liking you the moment you stopped an evil clone of Aizawa from killing me. I know I was bad at showing emotions, but it was because every time I did something like that, people always called me a freak for it. You never did. You listened to me rather than think it was a joke," you said as he smiled at you.

You started kissing him, and you helped him out of his shirt, and he did the same for you. Kirishima didn't know if he was ready for this, but he wanted to be. You two started feeling each other up, and finally, you both took off your school uniform bottoms. He loved feeling your skin on his and your hair in between his fingers. He flipped you over, so you were lying on your back. You took off your bra, and he slipped off his boxers. You slipped off your underwear, and he looked at you awkwardly.

"Do you need the light off?" You asked.

"Have any um condoms?" He asked as you got one from your nightstand and gave it to him.

He looked rather nervous as he put it on.

"It's okay to be nervous. I was nervous the first time, too," you said.

"So I'm not your first?" He asked.

"No, my first boyfriend found out I turned into a monster after we slept together. He dumped me after that," you explained.

"I won't do that," he said.

"I know... that's why I want you. You're different," you said.

He was still shy, so he got off and turned the light off in the bedroom. He got on the bed, and you felt him shifting as he moved on the bed. He started kissing you, and then you felt him enter you. You gasped and wrapped your legs around his waist. He started thrusting, making your body heat rise, and you need to have more of him. You held him close, took your legs from him, and widened them so he could go deeper. You were losing total control of yourself as he teased and made you moan in his ear like crazy.

When he finally released you, he smiled, but you weren't done yet. You took off the condom and put a new one on him, then started riding him like it was the last thing you were ever going to do. Kirishima was trying to hold back his moans, but he was having the worst time doing it. You pinned his arms down, and then he released again after a few more minutes of riding him.

"That was... amazing way better than masturbating," he said as you smiled.

"Good, I'm not done yet. Since it's your first time, I'm going to make you cream until you pass out," you said.

"What about the test? I might not wake up on time for school if you keep," he paused as you took off the condom and started sucking on him.

"Oh god!" He cried as you started playing with him more.

Class started, and you felt great. Kirishima was fine but tired, and the three boys who were having a three-way were very tired. You looked at Kirishima, and he looked at you. He looked at you terrified as you had the same look on your face as you did last night.

You were going to have so much fun with him.