A/N : hey guys finally back with another chapter. You will notice a bunch of orginal lines from the movie :D

I hope yall like it! Now enjoy :)

Chapter 3

A new roommate

Hiro lightly closed the door as he, Tora, and Baymax walked into the cafe.

"Ok if my aunt asks we were at school all day, got it." Hiro whispered then turns to Tora. "And I met you at the park alright."

"Ok, but don't you think your aunt is gonna wonder why your bringing some guy you just met from a park to come crash at your house?" Tora questioned. "Cuz I mean ya can't really tell her that I'm on a mission to capture some crazy guy in a mask and I got no where to stay."

"Good point." Hiro agreed. "I can just say your parents are out of town or something."

"Well wouldn't she think that I would just stay at my own house then." Tora pointed out.

"Then I'll say you didn't want to be left at your house all by yourself okay." Hiro suggested.

"Oh great just make me sound like a wuss then." Tora complained.

"Dude seriously, does it matter." The young teen frowned in annoyance. "Do you want a place to stay or not."

"Fine whatever." Tora pouted crossing his arms.

"We jumped out a window!" Baymax suddenly yelled.

"No! Quiet!" Hiro shushed him immediately covering his hand over the robots face.

"We jumped out a window..." Baymax said in a low voice.

Tora quickly covered his own mouth before he could bust out laughing.

"I'm glad your enjoying yourself." Hiro scowled at him. "And Baymax you can't say things like that around Aunt Cass."

"Alright I'm good." Tora announced recovering from his almost laugh.

"Okay follow me and be quiet." Hiro said with a shush, starting up the stairs.

Tora nodded and followed after the shaggy haired teen. The deflated robot attempted to make his way up the stairs with them, but as soon as he puts one foot up, he falls flat on his face.

The two teens snapped their heads back around to see Baymax lifting his head up and began to shush unnecessarily. Tora couldn't help but laugh quietly at that.

Hiro shot him an irritated look. "Your really not helping."

"Hiro." A voice called. The young teen immediately turned his head back up. "You home sweetie."

"Uh...that's right!" Hiro answers. He turned back to see Tora pulling Baymax up the stairs.

"Am I helping now." The older teens says sarcastically.

Ignoring the comment Hiro quickly whispers, "Wait here for a sec." He then bolts to the top of the stairs.

"I thought I heard you." Aunt Cass replied. She was in the middle of making her special hot wings, celebrating Hiro's registration for school. She turns to see her nephew leaning on the rail at the top of the staircase. "Hi honey."

"H-hey Aunt Cass." Hiro greeted smiling nervously placing a hand on his hip, trying to strike a natural pose.

"Aw look at my little collage man." Aunt Cass smiled warmly leaning on the counter. "I can't wait to hear all about it." She then turned to grab a bowl. "And wings are almost ready."

Then without warning Baymax popped up yelling, "Weeeeohhh!"

Hiro quickly pushed the robot down. "Will you be quiet!" While Tora pulled him back.

"Yeah weeeeoh!" Aunt Cass cheered thinking it was her nephew.

The young teen does a nervous laugh then turns back to Tora and Baymax. "Tora stay right here, I'll be right back." He whispered. Before the older teen could say something, Hiro grabbed Baymax's arm, pulled him forward and shoved the robot up the next set of stairs.

"Great just leave me here." Tora huffed. Not knowing what to do as he waits, the Orange haired teen began looking at the pictures on the wall. In the photos he saw mostly Hiro, a woman with short brown hair who Tora assumed was Hiro's aunt, and some guy who looked a little bit older than him. 'I wonder who that is?'

"Alright get ready to have your face melted." Aunt Cass announced. "We're gonna feel these things tomorrow, know what I'm sayin."

Hiro quickly ran down the stairs and quietly called Tora over to him. The orange haired teen nodded and ran over to his side. The two teenagers smiled widely as Aunt Cassd turned around.

"Ok sit down and tell me..." She stops her sentence when she noticed the new teen that had suddenly appeared. "Who's your friend?"

"This is Tora." Hiro answered.

The orange haired teen did a small wave. "Hello."

"Hello sweetie." Aunt Cass smiled. "I didn't know we were having company."

Hiro scratched the back of his neck. "Yea...sorry I forgot to call and tell you Aunt Cass."

"Oh that's fine." Aunt Cass replied cheerfully. "There's more than enough wings. And I didn't even know you had any friends around your age hun."

"Yea we met at the park and we really hit it off." Hiro smiled widely.

"Yep, we're like best buds." Tora grinned throwing his arm around the smaller boy.

"That's great!" Aunt Cass exclaimed. "But when did you go to the park? I thought you were at school?"

"I was!" Hiro answered quickly. "We got out early today so that's when I went."

"Well I'm happy that your making new friends honey." Aunt Cass smiled as made their plates.

"Me too." Hiro nodded. "And there's another thing I wanted to ask you Aunt Cass."

"And what's that?" She replied.

"Could Tora stay with us for a while." The young genius asked.

"Why?" Aunt Cass gave him a puzzled look. "Is something wrong?"

"Well sort of...his parents are out of town, and he doesn't want to be all alone while there gone." Hiro explained.

"They just left you all by yourself? With out any adults?" Cass asked in surprise.

Tora gave a heavy exaggerated sigh. "Yea...sadly they do this all the time. I can't stand being all alone in that big empty house." The older teen inwardly smirked. 'My acting skills are on point.'

Hiro mentally face palmed.'His acting is terrible.'

"Oh you poor thing." Cass said sympathetically. "How long are your parents gone?"

"Uh..." Tora stared blankly at her. "A month."

"A month?" Hiro and Aunt Cass gasped at the same time.

Hiro couldn't help but stare at the orange haired teen in shock. He thought Tora wanted to get this done quickly, but now he's going to be living here for a month. That was a pretty long time.

'Crap...why did I say that...' Tora inwardly groaned.

"Wow, that's so long." Aunt Cass said in surprise. "Where are your parents going for all that time?"

Tora gave her another blank stare. "Umm..."

"Hawaii!" Hiro answers. "They went on vacation. That's what you told me Tora."

"Oh right! Haha..your very right Hiro, that's exactly what I told you. " Tora smiled nervously. "Such cruelty they give me..."

"I'm so sorry honey." Cass puts a gentle hand on the orange haired teen's shoulder. "Of course you can stay here."

"Really." Tora's eyes widen. 'Ha score! I gotta nice warm bed to sleep in until I finish off this stupid job!'

Aunt Cass nodded. "It would be wrong to leave a teenager unsupervised for that long."

"Wow thanks a lot...um..." Tora paused for a second. "What's her name?" He whispered to Hiro.

"Cass." Hiro whispered back.

"Thanks Cass." Tora finished with a wide smile.

"Your very welcome." She smiled softly.

"Wow what a pretty smile you have." Tora complimented.

Aunt Cass giggles while her cheeks slightly redden. "You think so, thank you!"

"And pretty eyes to match. " Tora added.

Cass puts her hands on her face as her blush deepens. "Oh my your a sweetie! Hiro your friend is so nice."

Hiro rolled his eyes. It was obvious Tora was just kissing up to her. "Yea so nice.." He droned while Tora grinned. "And another thing is Aunt Cass is I have a lot of school stuff to catch up on, since I registered so late. So we gotta head up stairs now."

Then suddenly there was a loud thump that came from upstairs, grabbing all their attentions.

"What's that?" Aunt Cass wondered cocking an eyebrow.

"Mochi!" Hiro responds quickly. "Oh that darn cat!" He then instantly freezes when he felt something rubbing against his leg. The young teen looked down to see no other but their short leg chubby cat.

When Hiro looked back up Aunt Cass was turned around grabbing their plates. "Well at least take these for the road."

"Dude get rid of it." Tora whispered.

Before Cass could turn around Hiro shot down, grabbed the cat and threw it up the stairs. Tora instantly slapped his hand over his mouth as laughter threaten to burst out. 'Wow this guy seriously just threw his cat!'

Before the orange haired teen could, Hiro quickly walked over to Aunt Cass and took the plates of food. "Thanks for understanding." Then he turned back to Tora and shoved him upstairs.

When they arrived up the steps they saw Baymax sitting down petting Mochi lovingly. "Hairy baby! Hairy baby..." As soon as the cat caught sight of Hiro he jumped up and ran out the room.

"I be mad too if I was thrown up some stairs." Tora chuckled.

"Hey it was quick thinking okay." Hiro replied. "Just like how you said your gonna stay here for a month, I doubt that was thought out."

"And how do ya know that?" Tora protested. "I coulda been planned to say that for all you know."

"Well the way you said it didn't really seem like it." The younger teen countered, putting the plates of food down then walking over to Baymax. "Alright come on." He said pulling the robot's giant arm over him and lifting him up.

"I'm healthcare, your personal Baymax..." The robot droned.

'Wow Baymax looks like he just got home from the bar, he can't hang.' Tora snickered in amusement.

Hiro walked him over to his red charging station. "One foot in front of the other." He told Baymax as the robot struggled to get in. With both feet securely on, a beep noise was made and the white robot began re-inflating.

"Aw guess he's gon go back to the way he was before. Too bad." Tora commented taking a bite of a hot wing. "Wow these are pretty good."

With a heavy sigh Hiro plopped on his bed, the young teen was pretty exhausted. He dug into his pocket and pulled out his only microbot. "It doesn't make any sense..." He said quietly and closing his eyes. The young genius was still so confused.

As Hiro was lost in thought, Tora began inspecting the room. There were clothes and other stuff all over the floor, along with a non made bed, and a big computer with a desk and chair. Over all it looked junky.

"Nice room man." Tora scoffed then glanced at all the action figurines on the young teen's shelf. "Cute toys." Tora mocked. "I knew you were a nerd."

"I don't even play with those." Hiro groaned not opening his eyes.

"Surrrre man, you just like to collect them, which is totally not nerdy." Tora said sarcastically then scans the rest of the room. To his surprise there was a whole different side that had a bed, desk, shelves with books, and a closet with a full set of clothes. It's was way cleaner than Hiro's side but also way darker. It was obvious that someone else lives in the room, but there was an emptiness in it.

"Who sleeps over there?" Tora asked.

"Tadashi." Baymax suddenly chirped.

Hiro's eyes shot open at that name.

"Tadashi?" Tora repeated.

"Where is Tadashi?" Baymax wondered.

Hiro suddenly gets up and walks past Tora, the older teen couldn't help but notice the sudden change in atmosphere in him. Hiro slid the barrier between the room closing off the other half. "Tadashi is gone." His tone was soft and distant.

"When will he return?" Baymax asked curiously.

"He's dead Baymax." Hiro sighed sadly walking over to his computer chair.

"Dead?" Tora blinked in surprise. "Who is he?"

The young genius slumped in the chair. "My older brother."

"Oh..." Tora said quietly. Tora didn't have any siblings, but he still knew that it hurts if you lost someone. 'That guy in the photos must have been his brother...crap they looked close. Great this is awkward...what do you say to someone when there brother is dead?' The orange haired teen thought. "So um when did he die? I mean if you don't mind me askin!"

"Like a couple months ago." Hiro replied quietly.

'Holy crap, only a couple months ago...shit I shouldn't have asked him that.' Tora inwardly groaned.

"With a proper diet and exercise Tadashi should have lived a long life." Baymax said.

"Yea he should have..." Hiro said bitterly. "But there was a fire and...now he's gone..."

Tora stared at the young teen quietly. He didn't know what to say. The orange haired teen felt bad for Hiro but he wasn't exactly the best comforter. But Hiro was hurting, so he had to say something. "Um Hiro-"

"Tadashi is here." Baymax suddenly announced cutting Tora off.

"No he's not." Hiro replied looking up at them. "People keep saying he's not really gone, as long as we remember him." He looked away. "But it still hurts.." He whispered softly.

"I see no evidence of physical injury." Baymax replied.

"It's a different kind of hurt." Tora answered the confused robot.

Baymax blinked in confusion not quite understanding."You are my patient. I would like to help." He said taking a step forward to Hiro.

The young teen shook his head. "You can't fix this one buddy."

The white robot then placed his hand on top of the computer, making multiple images flash up.

"Um whatcha doin?" Tora asked.

"I am downloading a database on personal loss." Baymax then lifted his hand off the computer. "Database downloaded."

"Wow that's pretty dope." Tora commented.

"Treatments include contact with friends and love ones." Baymax explained then faces started appearing on his stomach. "I am contacting them now."

Hiro shot out of his chair. "No, no, no! Don't do-"

"Your friends have been contacted." The robot interrupted.

The young teen rolled his eyes. "Unbelievable." Suddenly he found two big arms wrapping around him. "Um now what are you doing?"

"Other treatments include compassion and physical reassurance." Baymax responded.

A small smile formed on Hiro's lips. "I'm okay..really."

"You will be alright." Baymax leaned his head against the young teen and began patting his head. "There, there."

Hiro chuckled lightly and pulled away. Strangely he did feel a little better. "Thanks Baymax." His eyes suddenly widen in surprise when he caught sight of Tora, it looked like the older teen's eyes were slightly watering. "Are you okay?" He asked curiously. Tora didn't seem like the sensitive type.

"Whoa damn these wings are hot!" He cried sucking in air to cool his burning tongue. "What in the hell does your aunt put in these."

Hiro gave him a flat stare and turned away. "Never mind.." He should have known this guy wouldn't care about his problems. Hiro sat back on his bed with his head hanging sadly. 'I shouldn't have said anything...now I look like some cry baby.'

"Hey, wait that came out wrong." Tora shook his head feeling like a jerk and then walked over to the depressed teen. "Listen man, I'm sorry for what happened to your brother...it's messed up. And I wouldn't have ever guessed you were going through something like this."

"It's okay...it was an accident." Hiro sighed tiredly. He didn't expect the orange haired teen to say that, but it still made no difference. Tadashi was gone and it wasn't anyone's fault. "Unless..." Hiro's eyes widen. "It wasn't an accident!" When he thought about it things finally starting making sense.

Tora cocked an eyebrow. "What do ya mean?"

"The fire happened at a showcase for the school I was going to go too, and I was presenting my microbots." Hiro explained pacing back and forth. "The guy in the mask stole my microbots and set the fire to cover his tracks.." The young teen slammed his hands on his desk. "He's responsible for Tadashi!" He growled then turned back to Tora. "We gotta catch that guy."

"We? You mean me." Tora replied.

"What! Why can't I help?" Hiro exclaimed.

"Because it's dangerous and this job is suppose to be secretive." Tora stated.

"Well I already know about it, so it's not much of a secret anymore." Hiro shot back.

"All you know is that there's some crazy guy in a mask that stole your microbots and can summon monsters, and that's not even half of it." The orange haired teen scoffed. "You don't know nuthin."

"Well then tell me more." Hiro persisted.

"I'm not gonna do that." Tora responded.

"Why not!" The young teen demanded increasing irritation.

"Because it's none of your buss-"

"Don't you say it's not my business!" Hiro snapped cutting him off. "That guy stole my microbots and set a fire that killed my brother, so this is my business!"

Tora went silent and blinked at him in surprise.

The young teen immediately felt bad. He went a bit too far, he shouldn't have yelled at the orange haired teen. "Look...I didn't mean...I'm sorry-"

"Don't be." Tora cut him off.

Hiro blinked. "Huh?"

"Ya got more of a backbone that I thought man." He grinned. "So I guess you can tag along."

Hiro looked at Tora in shock, he couldn't believe that this was all it took for the older teen to say yes. 'This guy must be more easy going than I thought.'

"But I know your gonna be a pain in my ass." Tora added quickly.

"Why you say that?" The young teen inquired defensively.

"Cuz I'm gonna have to save you all the time." Tora replied.

"Actually that won't be necessary." Hiro smirked.

"Really?" The orange haired teen arched an eyebrow. "How so? Last time I checked you were a scrawny, nerdy kid who can't defend himself."

Hiro crossed his arms. "Your seriously saying that to someone whose letting you stay at their house."

"Pfft..did I say nerdy, I meant a super smart genius." Tora chuckles nervously.

Hiro smiled in amusement at that action. "Sure you did." He now knew a way to get the older teen to listen. "But anyways I won't need your protection because I have Baymax."

"Baymax?" Tora questioned looking over to the soft huggable robot. "Dude he looks like a marshmallow, how do ya expect him to protect you?"

"I can change that." The shaggy hair teen added confidently. "I'm an inventor and I know a lot about robotics. Baymax just needs some upgrades."

"You can upgrade him? How?" Tora inquired.

"Easy, just follow me and we can get started." Hiro replied walking towards the door.

"Whoa wait man." Tora called.

The young genius turned back around. "What's wrong?"

"We can start this junk tomorrow." The orange haired teen yawned. "I'm beat."

"Say what?" Hiro blinked in confusion. "I thought you wanted to get this done quickly?"

Tora sighed lazily. "Dude I haven't slept in two days straight alright, I need some rest."

"What were you doing for two days straight?" Hiro asked curiously.

"Chasing Mr. Kabuki." He answered.

Hiro sighed, it didn't look like they were going to get anything more done today. And truth was he was pretty tired himself. Hiro hasn't gotten much sleep ever since Tadashi's death. "Alright let's get some rest." He answered.

"Awesome." Tora stretched and looked around. "And I'm guessing your not comfortable with me sleeping in that bed since you closed that barrier thing."

Hiro shifted awkwardly. "Well...um.."

"It's fine." Tora simply said. "I can crash on the floor, it still beats sleeping on a bench."

Hiro gave a weak smile. "Thanks." He then turned to the door. "I'll go get you some blankets." The young teen said and left out the door.

Tora yawned and began untying the black cloak around his neck. 'Man...how did things get so complicated.' He thought tossing the cloak on the floor next to his bag along with his shoes. 'Guess I ma have to just deal with it.'

Hiro returned with some blankets in his arms. "Here you go." He said tossing them.

Tora caught them. "Thanks man." And laid the blankets out next to Hiro's bed, after clearing some junk that was there. Tora then sat on top of his blankets. "Hey is it cool if I take a shower tomorrow." He asked pulling off his white shirt off, revealing a black tank top under.

"It's fine with me." Hiro responded unzipping his sweater and shutting off the light.

"Good Cuz I smell like freakin dumpster." Tora commented pulling the covers over him.

Hiro chuckled as he crawled into his bed. "Guess I'm gonna have to wash those sheets if you stink that bad."

"That would prolly be best." Tora agreed. "I haven't showered in like a month."

The younger teen's face scrunched up in disgust. "Dude gross."

"You dummy, I'm just messing with you." Tora laughed. "And if your gonna be around me, ya better get use to it kiddo."

"I've only met you today and it feels like I've already have." Hiro scoffed.

Now that he thinks about, the shaggy hair teen just met this guy today, and he's letting him sleep in his house. Hiro doesn't really know anything about Tora, he could be a thief or some crazy person for all he knew. But for some reason he knew that wasn't true. Hiro had a feeling that this guy was weird, but he seemed like a decent person, he did save him. All Hiro knew about Tora is that he's a warrior that has to take out creatures called shadow demons that's somehow connected to the guy in the mask. Tora said that wasn't even half of it, so there is still more info that Hiro doesn't know. Maybe now that the older teen agree to letting him help, he would tell Hiro more.

"Hey Tora." Hiro called.

There was no answer.

"Tora." He called again. Once again he received no answer. "Is he already," Hiro paused, sitting up and looking down at him. Tora's chest rose and fell slowly as soft snores passed through his lips. "Asleep." He finished.

Hiro sighed in irritation. 'Looks like I'm not getting any answers. I can just ask him again tomorrow.' He thought laying back down and shutting his eyes. The young teen needed some rest himself. He needed to be fully energized tomorrow so he could come up with ideas for Baymax's upgrades. 'I will catch that guy. I'll do it for you Tadashi..' He thought and drifted off to sleep.