Welcome to Breaking Point 2: Abattoir! If you haven't read Breaking Point then I highly suggest you read that first. So many people wanted a second part so here it is! Thank you all for all the love Breaking Point 1 got, its truly amazing thank you so so much! I hope you enjoy this one just as much!
~DekuLove
"Deku! Sorry im late!" Uraraka laughs, waving her arm in the air at the green haired boy sitting beside the fountain. They planned to meet up in the mall again today, In search of a birthday present for Iida. At the sight of her Izuku stood up smiling "Uraraka! Dont be sorry I just arrived here myself! It was hard to shake off my mom for a hour, you know how protective she is!" He laughs taking her hand in his as she reached him "Where do we go first?"
Uraraka held his hand tightly, even since their first trip to the mall together and the incident with Shigaraki they always hold hands in the mall. Plus one time they didnt a officer drug Izuku off to the lost child department, even though he kept trying to explain to them who he was and that he was a teenager. "Why dont we see if they have any of the english novels he likes to collect?" Izuku nods in agreement "Hes so close to collecting them all! Thanks for coming out with me today, it means a lot" He says slightly blushing, which causes her cheeks to heat up as well.
As they walk threw the mall, she notices everyone around them is staring at them not moving "Deku? Why is everyone just staring at us?" Izuku smiles "Why wouldn't they stare? Its not every day you see a murderer walking threw the mall!" She stops walking, staring at the back of his head as he was a step in front of her "W- What did you just say?..." He turns to face her, the healthy happy boy she was with just a second ago was now replaced by a extremely pale face, with a bullet whole threw his forehead causing blood to poor down his face. The same smile on his face that Izuku had as he died on his face. The same dead face she had stare at her for a week in that room. "You know what I said, Why did you do it?"
She let go of his hand fast, sweat poring down her face. She shook her head fast tears filling her eyes "N- no thats not- I didnt have a choice!" Suddenly she was surrounded by all her old friend, all of their dead faces burned into her dead. Izuku takes a step closer to her "Why did you kill me Uraraka? Why did you pull that trigger?"
She tries to back away when suddenly a wall hits her back. She looks around to see that shes once again in that dreadful room. All the lights were pointing to the table, bodies of her friends now stood around it behind the chairs they took their last breaths in. She slowly made her way towards the table to see what the light was shinning on. In the middle of the table was the silver gun that haunts her dreams. She wraps her arms around herself, finding the chain still tightly wrapped against her chest holding her down on her chair. She looks at her hands seeing them covered in blood, shaking her head she begins to scream "N- No! No the game is over! This cant be real! No! No!" Her friends screams as they die were echoing threw out the room, Izuku's head suddenly comes into view right beside her head. He leans in and whispers in her ear. The entire room growing silent to make the whisper sound louder then a scream.
"Why did you kill us?"
Uraraka shot up from her hospital bed in a panic, completely soaked in sweat. She looked around her room realizing it was another nightmare. She falls back onto her bed and lays her arm across her eyes as tears escaped them. Ever since she was rescued from that round table of death a month ago, any time she would close her eyes she would have the same theme of nightmares which always ended with her waking up screaming and crying. Normally she wouldn't try to hide the tears, but this time she wasnt alone.
"Bad one again?" Aizawa asks, never looking up from the papers he was doing. It took a lot of paperwork to retire from being a hero, and retiring from being a teacher added more paper works to it. When the school heard the news he was retiring, they were sad but understood. If it wasnt the bullet to the brain that took him out loosing his students would of did it for sure. Aizawa cared more then a teacher should for his class 1A this year, they all became a family. The school new he felt responsible, after all it was Aizawa taking them to the water park not the school.
It was the media who blew it out of proportion, claiming he was abandoning the other students in the school and that he was running away. Aizawa never let it bother him, until he heard the media claim he was letting the three villains that killed his students get away with it, and that he was working with the villains and he planned it all from the start. Uraraka watched on her TV Aizawa completely loose it on the media.
When they were finally done getting chewed out by the injured man, and the police had to be called to force Aizawa off some of them, they asked what he planned to do now that he wasnt a teacher nor hero. Without hesitation he answered them with "I cant speak for ten years in the future, but for now im going to be there for my student and friend who both are still in the hospital, like I should be. Once im out im going to bring justice for my other students" Ever since that day the media stayed away from him and he spent the rest of his recovery that he could with Uraraka.
She wiped the tears off her face and calmed herself down, forcing herself to sit up on the bed "How long have you been here?" he shrugs, never looking up from his papers "Long enough I suppose, ready for our walk?" Every day since Aizawa was aloud in a wheelchair again he has been going out for walks with Uraraka. She nods and stands up, stretching "Mind if I take a shower first?" She asks, which Aizawa never looks up "looks like you already did" She snorts, grabbing a pair of clean cloths from the bag her parents brought her.
Its been over month since she entered the hospital, the first three weeks being hell. She couldn't find the energy to eat or get out of bed. Her nightmares would cause her to thrash out in her sleep, injuring herself worse. During the bus accident she broke her left leg, her left knee shattered. Her whole back was one huge burn from a part of the bus falling against her while they rolled. They think the same sheet of metal is what stabbed into her side causing a giant gash that needed stitches. The doctors figured the blood loss and pain from the injuries were the cause of why she was unconscious when they found her. Not to mention she had broken ribs from fighting against the chains. No one could tell she was injured on the video, or any of the students for that matter since the villains cleaned the blood off their wounds.
The worst injuries she got was all mentally. The nightmares were only small compared to the panic attacks she got by being alone. When Aizawa found out she ripped her stitches out in her side after she had a sever panic attack in her room after visiting hours, he spends as much time with her as possible. He would go to his room for his check ups then right back to Uraraka's side. He would even stay with her every night until she fell asleep, and was always there when she woke up in the morning.
Her shower was quick, like usual. A nurse always stands near just in case something were to happen to her. The first time she got to shower she slipped from not being use to walking and once again ripped her stitches. Its only been two weeks since shes been aloud to walk, and pushing Aizawa around is better then using crutches or a walker. Drying herself off after the nurse left she sees her reflection in the mirror. Her hair has grown out of the light bob she always had and now rested down on her shoulders. Her cheeks were still pink, but were no longer round. Not eating for four weeks really takes a tole on the body, She had already not eaten while in the custody of the villains, then not eating properly in the hospital took away any meat she had on her body. She was regaining it all back slowly, but it will take a long time before she would be completely healthy again.
The nurse had changed her bandages for her and checked her very itchy knee brace before she left. Coming out of the bathroom she smiles at her teacher who is waiting in the doorway for her "Sorry if I took to long" She begins to push him down the hallway towards the elevator, he just shakes his head and yawns "Its ok, It let me finish all my paper work. I am officially no longer a hero nor a teacher of UA" She felt sad for him, he was an amazing teacher and hero. It was sad to see him have to give up two things he loved. But she understood far to well what he was feeling. Once in the elevator, she grew enough courage to let the man know her plan.
"Im quitting school, Im going to be moving back in with my parents and work for my dads construction company" Aizawa tensed in his wheelchair but said nothing. Soon the door opened and they were outside walking down the usual path. After what felt like forever he finally spoke "Is quitting what you truly want to do? Im sure the school will be more then happy to put you in class 1B. And the students in that class would welcome you with open arms. Three of the students from that class are the main reason we found you" Uraraka looks to the sky and smiles lightly, never stopping her walking "I've thought a lot about it, and I dont think I could ever be stable enough to become a hero any agency will want. And I promised Deku I would live my life for the both of us and Iida, and thats what I plan to do. Ill take care of his mother and live my life to the fullest" Aizawa smiled his normal light smile "Just checking if thats what you wanted and not your parents".
She nods and stops in front of a familiar flower shop "Be right back!" She runs inside leaving him alone outside. The store inside is very small and narrow, when they first tried to push his wheelchair in then ended up breaking a very expensive vase. Aizawa just billed it to the school under All Mights name, which was funny to see the number one hero get the call from the principle and try and explain he had no idea where the bill came from. Outside the shop has many flowers and decorations for him to keep amused by anyways, so Uraraka wasnt to worried about him.
The woman at the till smiles and waves to the young girl, running to the back to get her usual "Twenty red roses as always Uraraka?" She smiles and nods handing her the money "You know sweetie we do sell many other types of flowers! Perhaps they would like a different kind one day instead of the same every single day?" She kindly asks handing Uraraka her roses. She simply shakes her head and looks at the roses "One day I may change it, but for now ill stick with the flower that means love" the woman behind the till nods and leans upwards, looking outside the front windows "I see Aizawa is still in his chair, when does he get out of it?" Uraraka turns to the man in question "Later today if the doctor approves. Were both suppose to be released today from the hospital!" The worker gasps and claps her hands "Congrats to both of you! Please, let me get you both a present!" Before Uraraka even had a chance to decline the woman was gone from sight into the back yet again.
The woman came out with her arms full of flowers and other gifts. She places the objects on the counter "Close your eyes!" Uraraka closes her eyes, her firsts clench close her side in habit. She knew this woman wouldn't hurt her, however after going threw what she did its been hard to face the dark. She felt something touch her head and flinched. The woman apologized when she realized how scared she was "Ok open them!"
Uraraka opened her eyes to be face to face with herself, the woman holding a mirror up. She couldn't stop the giant smile from hitting her face as she touches the new flower crown on her head. It was beautiful, with the perfect flower combination and colors. Uraraka looked around the mirror at the woman "A- are you sure you want me to have this?" the woman nods "It looks stunning on you sweetie! The pink really matches your cheeks!"
The woman took the young girls hands into her own and held them tightly "You went threw something no one on the earth could ever understand, and I know it must be hard to deal with the things you saw. I want you to remember that what happened does not define you ok? You are Ochako Uraraka, The gravity quirk user who is determined to help everyone in the world. You are a survivor, a warrior. You are someone that children who also survived villain attacks can look up to" Uraraka let the tears freely fall down her face, the words escaping her mouth before she has a chance to stop them "Who would want to look up to a murderer?..." The woman looked around the shop "I dont see a murderer anywhere!" She looks back to Uraraka and smiles kindly, placing a hand on her cheek "All I see is the strongest hero I am honored to know". She didnt realize how badly she needed to hear that until she was on the floor sobbing, hugging the roses she payed for to her chest. The woman came around the till and held her while she sobbed.
Aizawa sighed, he had heard and seen everything threw the window. The door was open so it wasnt hard to hear everything. He looked around the street, It seemed like it was going to take a while before she was out but he was getting bored. He caught movement in the corner of his eye and turned fast to see a tall man with open arms running straight at him "AIZAWA!" Zen tackled the man in the chair in a hug "Its been so long!" Aizawa glared staring into the distance as the man hugging him was practically shining in happiness "Zen, Its been two days. Let go I dont want you to be the reason why im not aloud out of this chair later today!" Zen let go smiling "Sorry Aizawa! Just happy to see you!"
The man began to push Aizawas chair across the street, away from the flower shop "Wait, Uraraka is in that shop I was waiting for her!" Zen kept pushing him down the street, all the while practically bouncing. The man was always like this, joyful and cheerful since Aizawa met him. The only times he was serious was when the situation was serious, which put Aizawa on edge when the mans attitude suddenly changed to a serious one "I know she is, you guys do this everyday no?" Aizawa turns to see the mans face. Cold as stone, so he wasnt moving him to fool around "Your moving me so she doesn't hear what ever it is you need to talk about, correct?" Zen smiles and nods "Yup! Always the sharpest cookie aren't yah Aizawa?"
Zen parked Aizawa at the bench straight across the street from the flower shop and pulled a file out from under his shirt "This is top confidential, but since your getting out today and going to try and track the men who killed them on your own I figured I'd give you a option" Aizawa stared at the file "What option?" Zen smiles "You work with me and we hunt them down together. The police aren't getting anywhere and its been a month. If they ever do catch the villains they are only getting prison time" Aizawa watches as the other mans free fist clenches tightly at his side "They dont deserve to live, especially live without pain" Aizawa new exactly what the man what getting at. Work with him and together they will hunt down the villains and torture them till they felt justice was served. Considering Zen already snook out a police file means they would get full access to all leads the police have. "Who could turn down that option? Let me see what has you so serious"
Zen lays the file on the bench like a table for the man in a wheelchair. Aizawa gasps, reading the papers "I- its not possible is it?" Zen, who was standing and keeping guard so no one seen the files but Aizawa nods "Yup, all the evidence is their" He looks down to the wide eyed man in the chair "The reason the villains took their bodies was to bring them back, right this second their probably being forced into another sick game".
Aizawa now realized why Zen was so persistent on making sure Uraraka didnt hear. The game wasnt over, the others were alive and being forced to die once again. Aizawa looked threw the evidence, the main factor being this wouldn't be the first time. Zen was living proof that one of the villains quirk can indeed bring back the dead. The white scar on his face showed everyone that factor. Aizawa closed the file and gave it back "Any leads on where they are being held?" Zen shook his head "No, or how many are alive. The police are trying to get permission from the families of the children who died before the game to dig up their graves to check for the bodies. If their gone then the villains took them as well".
Zen sat on the bench and looked to his friend "Listen, this may get ugly and dangerous. Are you sure you want to dive right back in the second your released?" Aizawa looked at him fast "Of course, their my students! My responsibility! My-" Aizawa didnt have to finish, Zen smiles "Family? Trust me everyone can see that. Thats why I came to you in the first place. Will rescue them, but we need one more" Aizawa sighed "All Might?" Zen smiles and nods "Hell yah All Might! The kids were waiting for you both before, who is to say they aren't now?" That fueled Aizawas determination even more.
They both heard feet come running towards them across the street and turn to see Uraraka with flowers in one arm, a bag in the other arm, and a crown made of flowers on her head "Sorry im late! Was... Busy" when she reaches them she smiles and holds out the bag to him "The woman who owns the shop wants you to have this! She said its her gift to you for being released. She gave me mine already" She points to the crown, Her eyes were red rimmed but Aizawa had come to be use to it. Her nightmares left her looking horrible each morning.
Aizawa peeked inside his bag and almost burst into laughter, pulling out yet another flower crown. This one however had more blue and greens compared to Uraraka's Pink, orange, blue, and yellow flowers. Zen however didnt hold back his laughter, letting out the loudest laugh either of them had heard in a long time "Put it on! Put it on! Please princess Aizawa?" The glare he shot to the man made him only laugh harder. Aizawa takes Uraraka's hand onto his and pulls her down to his height. He places his crown on top of her head and smiles at her "You wear it for me ok?" She nodded and smiled "Ok, but you would look really good in it!" She stood straight back up and looked at Zen "Would you like to come with us to the park?" Zen shot her a big thumbs up "You bet! I Love visiting my nephew!"
Uraraka smiles, pushing Aizawa to the park. When they arrive to the memorial park they go rock to rock, each rock having the name and picture of one of the students of class 1A. Each student had a rock, but Uraraka. When they reach Izuku Midoriyas rock Zen hugs it, once again shining "Uncle Zenny came for a visit Deku!" Uraraka giggled at the man, and Aizawa groaned embarrassed "Its a rock Zen, let go" Zen pouted but let go. Uraraka placed the fresh red rose in the vase attached to the rock. All the vases were flowing with beautiful flowers from all sorts of people "Here yah go Deku, sorry its the same as yesterdays flower" She touched the rock, as if she was touching his head "I miss you..."
They made their way to the giant golden statue in the middle of the park, Aizawa and Zen stopped in front of a pond, arguing that the fish that lived within its water was not to be caught. Zen of course tried to catch some anyways. Uraraka smiles at the grown men behaving worse then children and makes her way in front of the statue. As she was leaned over to place the final rose a group of kids suddenly began to throw rocks at her. She covered her face but fell to her bad knee, which sent shooting pain up her leg. She fell to her side and looked at her attackers as they begin to yell at her
"MURDERER!" "Get out of here!" "How dare you come here after killing them!" With each yell to her she felt her heart shatter more. The grown men stopped arguing, looking over to see the brats throwing the stones and the girl run away from them in a limp. Without realizing it Aizawa was out of his chair in a heart beat, and grabbing the two boys by the hair tightly "Just what the hell do you think your doing!?" His quirk was activated, causing his eyes to glow and his hair to float. Both boys were as white as a sheet, one even peed himself. Zen took off running after Uraraka, but lost her threw a crowd. He runs back to Aizawa breathing heavy "Aizawa shes gone! I think she opened her stitches again theirs blood where she fell!" Aizawa cursed before smacking both children's heads together just hard enough for it to only hurt and not do any damage before dropping them and taking off running in the direction she went.
Uraraka sat on the curb of a street she couldn't recognize. She didnt pay attention to where she was running to, she just knew she needed away from that park, far away. The boys voices still echoing in her head. Who was she kidding, to think she wasnt a murderer? She shot the boy she loved in the face and just sat there and watched the rest of her friends be killed! She did nothing to save any of them! She looked down at her leg, her bad knee dripping blood threw her jeans and onto the road. One of her staples must of rubbed wrong against her brace. Great, the doctor is probably going to have a heart attack over this.
As soon as she finished packing some of her ripped shirt onto the spot where the blood was coming from, her flower crowns both fell off her head. Aizawas landed safely in her lap, however hers fell into some of her blood that pooled lightly onto the pavement. She stared at the flower crown in the blood and was taken back into that room. All the memories, the screams, everything rushed back to her. She nearly had a heart attack when a truck suddenly screeched to a halt in front of her. She looked up and made contact with Blood red eyes and all her blood in her body stopped.
Those were the same eyes that stared at her from outside the bus window, the same eyes what laughed when her friends were all killed. The very eyes that haunt her in her dreams. This cant be real, this is a dream to right? She was brought back to reality when two hands suddenly latched on her arms and pulled her into the truck. She tried to scream but seeing the green mohawk villain, the very one that forced her to shoot her Deku made her shut down. She couldn't even breath. The villain smiles his haunting smile "Weve missed you Uraraka! Care to take a ride with us? We have something to show you!" The car sped off down the street once the door shut.
For the second time in two months, Uraraka was yet again kidnapped by the same villains that killed her friends. The last thing she saw before her eyes were covered and mouth covered was Aizawa running around a corner, making eye contact with her in the speeding in the truck. The look of pure horror on his face burned into her brain.
And that was the first chapter of Breaking Point 2: Abattoir! Its starting slow I know Im sorry! But its gonna get better just you wait :D As always, I hope you enjoy!
~DekuLove