Honestly, this is my first time writing… at all. So if It sucks, well let it be, having an F for fun more like.

Disclaimer: I don't own Big Hero 6, because if I did, Tadashi would still be alive…


To be honest... It's a wonder they made it out alive.

The doctors called it luck... Well, mostly because they couldn't figure out how the two siblings made it through the calamity unscathed.

It's been all over the news...

…134 passengers...

…but only 2 alive.

The streets were congregated with rescue teams, firefighters and ambulances. All racing to reach the same tragedy.

The scene was fogged with smoke, screaming and crying could be heard from the background. At first loud pained shrieks… and then silence, it was the most painful sound they ever heard, knowing that people were dying and they couldn't do anything to stop it.

The silence didn't last long though, a childlike scream broke through startling everyone out of their bones. The cries getting only louder and louder.

They knew the rescue teams wouldn't reach in time. But there was still someone that could be saved. Someone had to do something, someone had to help.

And then someone did, one of the young cameramen hesitantly dropped his camera before running into the fire leaving a trail of startled "don't"s and "no"s.

Time passed by, and for over ten minutes he didn't come out.

His partners shook their heads, they hadn't really been close but it was still painful to see him die. As the fifteenth minute passed they were absolute about his death.

But a small, dark, trampling figure proved them wrong.

At first he didn't look human the slightest, but as he drew closer his fellow cameramen rushed to his aid.

He'd been the only hero that day, the only. But as his partners rushed to him they'd found him unconscious, and presumedly dead, lying on him a pair of two small figures.

Two survivors...

Two very alive children...

The ambulance, followed by a trail of rescuers arrived then. However, fate wasn't kind that day, besides them three, there was no one left to save from that tragic incident.

Tadashi woke up later in a brightly lit hospital room. After screaming and crying for his parents and brother, the doctors could do nothing but concede and tell him.

They called him lucky...

But as he looked at his baby brother, strapped to a dozen machines, and his Aunt Cass who was fighting her every urge to cry.

He questioned the doctors' definition of the word 'luck'