Izuku wouldn't stop crying. No matter what they did, he wouldn't stop. Shouta was extremely tempted to stay and let the kids do the planned rescue simulator another day. He bit his lip, trying to decide what to do.
"Just go ahead, babe. I'll stay here and take care of the little one. I don't have any classes today. If needed we can go with you, but stay outside the building? It's totally up to you babe."
"Please. I'm worried that something is going to happen, and we won't be able to get ahold of anyone." Hizashi nodded, picking Izuku up and carrying him to their room, planning on getting him changed. He quickly changed the baby, before placing him in a clean eraserhead onesie. He placed a kiss on the baby's cheek, and laid him against his shoulder.
"Let's go on a trip with daddy, shall we, Izu? We'll get to see big brothers Shouto and Hitoshi. Will that make you happy baby boy? Will you please stop crying now?" He sighed as the infant continued to wail away, his face turning red, and his voice beginning to go hoarse. He went back inside and grabbed the baby bag.
"Shou, I'm going to walk to the school right now then to the USJ, so I can try and get this little on to fall asleep. I'll see you soon, alright?" He kissed his husband, and grabbed the carrier to place Izuku against his chest and leave his hands free. He got to the school and quickly stopped by his office, before stopping by Nedzu's office.
"I'm going to be in the area of the USJ, because Shouta has a bad feeling about today. Do you think we could other heroes to go with the group? Just in case?" The creature nodded and he turned and went on his way. Izuku quited once they were on their way to the simulation building. As they got closer though, he began to cry again, and his cries picked up pitch and volume as they continued on their journey.
"My goodness, honey. You would think you were my biological child and had already inherited my quirk." The walk was finished in silence except for the non-stop crying. He got to the building and saw the bus that had probably carried his husband and class 1-A.
Izuku started to flail, when his hand made contact with Mic's cheek, he gasped as he suddenly saw inside the USJ. He watched as a portal opened and villains came pouring out, he watched as carnage and destruction happened. As his husband was injured, and the students fought to save him and themselves.
He suddenly found himself standing still, leaning against the bus. He quickly hid Izuku in the bus, and sprinted inside. He saw the portal begin to open, the villians pouring out. He ran in front of the students, and screamed down to the villains, watching several of them collapse and their ears begin to bleed. He got into a fighting stance, preparing to head out, but Shouta grabbed his arm.
"Where is Izuku?" He hissed.
"I put him in the bus." He reassured his husband.
"The bus that is outside, unprotected?" He snarled, and Hizashi blanched. He turned and ran back out, quickly boarding the bus scanning for Izuku. The infant wasn't there, and the silence was deafening. He collapsed. 'No…. Not Izuku…' He whirled around as someone tapped his shoulder.
Standing behind him holding Izuku, was a third year student, Damian Wayne, he believed his name was.
"Is he yours? I could hear him from a ways away. When I got here, there was a villain getting off the bus holding him. He was trying to get away from them, so I knocked the villain out and kept the baby with me, waiting to see who would come and try and find him. I mean, I know what I would do if someone was trying to take my little siblings."
He stood and took Izuku out of the teen's grip. He pressed his lips to the baby's curly hair, giving a sigh of relief. His son was safe.
"Thank you, Renegade, for saving my son." The kid shook his head.
"It was nothing, sir." He turned and walked off the bus. Hizashi kneeled there for a while longer, cradling his son close, who had finally cried himself to sleep. He stood and walked off the bus, and was immediately swarmed by his husband and two sons.
"He's okay. He's just sleeping. I know what his quirk is now, He's a seer. He can see things that are going to happen unless there is something that changes drastically that will change that course. I got out here and renegade had found him and kept him from a villain." the four looked over to where the teen was standing, talking to a tall man covered in a cape, holding onto a student who was dressed on his costume, a red helmet covering his face. They walked over to them.
"That's a great kid, you've got there Bruce." Bruce smiled and ruffled his son's hair.
"It took a few years to mellow him out from his mother's training, but I'm glad I gave him a chance. He's such a good older brother. Sure they all fight, but that's natural."
"How many do you have now? 4? 5?"
"6 actually. There's Cassandra, Stephanie, Timothy, Damian, then Jason and my youngest, Richard, who's parents called him Dick before they died. And all but Damian are adopted actually."
"Are all of your kids, that are old enough, pro-heroes?"
"Yes. Cass is Black Bat, Stephanie is Spoiler and Tim is Red Robin. Damian's name is going to be Renegade, and Jason's is Red Hood. Dickie is still a baby, he's only about a year old."
"Our Izuku is 6 months. Do you think we could do playdates with our kids. Give the older ones chances to make new friends and the baby's to meet new people?" Shouta questioned.
"Sure. How about Friday? That way if the olders want they can have a sleepover and not worry about schooling."
"That's fine with us." Hizashi nodded, adjusting his hold on Izuku. "I think we are going to head home. It's this little one's naptime." Bruce nodded. The four boys high-fived before walking away with their dad's.
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For those who are going to ask, No. I will not be changing my pairings. I want them to be what they are. No, I don't care what you think. This is my story, not yours. Suck it up, buttercups. If you don't like it, don't read it.
Anyways, I dearly hope you enjoyed this and as always it is not betaed. All mistakes are my own and I own absolutly nothing. This is ShineBrightLight signing off for the time being. Shine or sparkle brightly dudes and dudettes and I'll see you next time! Bye-Bye!
