Three Kids in One Bed, Spoiler It doesn't End Well.
A/N: So recently, I got addicted to a new series called MHA, and well, ummmm ;^;. I have a lot of fav characters. One of them is Shota Aizawa, and I ship him with another person on the show, and no, it; ain't Present Mic. It's between All Might (Toshinori Yagi) or Ms. Joke. I like him with both of them, but I'm leaning towards Aizawa being with All Might (CAUSE I CAN DON'T COME AFTER ME FOR THAT! UnU) Sooo in this fanfic, Shota Aizawa adopted Shoto, Hitoshi, and Eri. And umm, well in, other books in the future I'm, going to make Eraserhead adopt Kirishima or Tamaki. It isn't set in stone yet. (Cause I can don't judge me! T^T) Moving on to the one-shot, otherwise; this will be the one-shot of me explaining my AU.
Disclaimer: I don't own MHA. But I'm excited for the 5th season coming out!
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Eri stared at her lavender-colored wall sleeping long from coming to her. No matter how hard she tried. That nightmare of her dad not saving her from Chisaki and getting killed along with everyone else. It kept playing on repeat over and over in her head. The little girl snuggled further in her Frozen two-themed bed sheets cuddling with the stuffed kitty that her older brother had given her. She turned over and stared forward and started counting silently in her head; her eyelids slowly became heavier then Eri soon fell asleep.
"Don't worry, Eri, soon it'll all be over, and you won't remember what happened today. After all, you are the key to my experiments." Chisaki spoke quietly.
He took off one of his gloves and reached his ungloved hand towards her face. Eri felt tears falling down her cheeks as the leader of the Shie Hassaikai's hand grew closer and closer to her face.
"Please, please don't." Eri whimpered. She drew her legs and arms closer to her trying to make herself as small as possible. "Come Eri it's, time for you to sleep," Chisaki stated.
The little girl spotted something moving from behind the auburn-haired man she immediately recognized as Shota Aizawa. His movements were still slower than usual. The auburn-haired man followed Eri's gaze and fell upon, Eraserhead; struggling to stand with the support of one of the sharp rocks that came up when Chisaki was trying to separate the group from each other.
Kai smirked behind his mask; he stood and made his way to the erasure hero.
"Aww, the all-mighty Eraserhead struggling to stand on his own and all for one little girl. I would take pity on you and make you try to get little Eri back, but where is the fun in that." He quipped.
Eraserhead glared at the leader of the Shie Hassaikai through his hair that became stringy from all the fighting, and if looks could kill, Chisaki would be dead by now. Shota was breathing heavily, and his legs were shaking with the effort of struggling to stand with the quirk of Kurono still activated.
"G-Get out of here, leave me," Eri yelled over to the erasure hero, tears now falling faster.
"You should listen to the kid; at least she has some common sense when realizing that there is no other hope left," Kai commented. "But oh well, mistakes happen, and we all have to learn from them somehow." He added, reaching his ungloved hand towards Eraserhead's face. "Say bye, bye, Shota Aizawa." Chisaki hissed, placing his ungloved hand on the erasure user's middle.
The erasure hero looked over at the little girl on the ground; he gave a small reassuring smile and mouthed: 'It'll be okay.' One moment he was there: the next blood was being splattered everywhere, and a few droplets landed on the off-white-haired little girl's terrified face.
Eri's red eyes widened when Aizawa's limp and bloodied body fell to the ground. Kai groaned and shook his left foot flicking off the droplets of blood that had landed on there. He dropped the bloodied glove in his right hand on the ground.
"Ugh, great, an even bigger mess to clean up later." Chisaki griped. He sighed and walked over to Eri, taking off his other glove. "Let's make this quick so we can hurry up and get out of here." He stated. The auburn-haired man knelt and started to place his hand over the little girl's face. One last tear slipped past her eyes before she let out a silent scream for help.
Eri jolted awake and sat up, breathing heavily, sweat running down her face. She took in a shaky breath to calm her nerves. The little girl lifted her frozen two sheets and got out of bed, grabbing her stuffed kitten that had fallen on the floor during her tossing and turning. Eri slowly turned her doorknob and crept out into the dimly light hallway. She held out her hand to use as guidance through the hallway to her dad's room. The off-white-haired girl passed her brothers' room and noticed that their door was open. Their night light was still on, but they weren't in there. 'Maybe they went to get a snack?' Eri pondered, and she continued to feel her way down the dark hallway. Her bare feet, making a semi echo on the wooden floor as she reached the end of the hallway.
The little girl slowly turned the doorknob of Shota Aizawa's room. (I can almost imagine what Aizawa is thinking; when he heard the door open. He's like: Ugh, not another one coming into my bed. I already have two kids in my bed do; I need a third?. XD Sorry, Sorry, now onto back to the story.) She peered into the room, clutching her kitten tightly to her chest; the fan was going in the room, making it semi-cold in the summer night even with the air conditioning on at night with the fans it was still hot in the house during summer and springtime. The only noise in the room was the sound of the fan going and Eraserhead's soft snores. Eri quietly stepped onto the carpeted floor and shut the door behind her making her way to her father's side of the bed. The red-eyed girl tugged on her father's blanket and waited a bit. Shota scrunched up his face and drew his arm: which was hanging over the bed, to him and turned over.
Eri sighed and tugged again at the blanket.
"Daddy." She whispered.
The little girl tapped on the raven-haired man's side. Shota grunted and turned back over to face her and opened his eyes a little. A little annoyed to have been interrupted from his sleep again.
"Yes, Eri, what is it?" Aizawa asked.
The little girl flipped her stuffed kitty's tail back and forth.
"I-I had a nightmare when you and Mr. Deku were saving me that you had died because of me." She replied, tears forming at the rim of her big red eyes.
Eraserhead sighed, some of the annoyance earlier going away. He threw away the blanket and sat up; he picked up Eri and laid her down next to him. The raven-haired man covered them back up, placing a gentle kiss against the little girl's forehead.
"Get some sleep Eri. That dream wasn't real, and I'm still here. I'll be here by your side until the end of time." The erasure hero reassured.
Eri smiled in the dark and cuddled close to her dad feeling one of Aizawa's arms wrap around her protectively. She squeezed her kitty tight and drifted off to sleep. Not even a few minutes later, Eri felt an elbow nudge her. She grunted in discomfort and rolled away from it. The little girl finally relaxed a little and was about to fall asleep when a foul scent reached her nose. The off-white-haired girl sat up and looked at the culprit; a socked foot laid across a pair of legs, and an arm was in the same spot where her back used to be. Eri huffed and moved the arm and foot away from her place on the bed and laid back down.
Another few minutes later, that same foot was back in its spot next to Eri annoying, her more than ever. Growling under her breath, she shoved the foot away and pushed the other figure over a little.
"Move you're, in my spot," Eri muttered. Shota finally opened his eyes and looked at his daughter. "Eri, what are you doing?" He inquired.
The off-white-haired girl looked down at her father sheepishly. "Sorry, but I keep being nudged awake by an elbow getting a face full of socks." She apologized.
The erasure hero sighed and sat up grabbing, a nearby pillow on the floor and hit the two other boys in bed. "Knock it off you, two your sister and I are trying to sleep." Eraserhead griped. Eri smiled, and she laid back down with her dad and fell asleep.
The next morning, the bed was a blanket and pillow mess: Shinso had somehow managed to get on the edge of the bed flat on his stomach sleeping, Shoto was splattered out on the bed half of his body hanging off the bed, Eri was on top of the half and half quirk user asleep, and finally Aizawa was on the carpeted floor asleep with nothing for warmth expect for his PJs.
Shoto laid in the bed awake for a few hours; he ran his fingers through his sister's hair with the only arm that wasn't, pinned down by the off-white-haired girl's body. The feeling of his ice part of his body long gone ever since the little girl fastened him down. Eri stretched from her spot and opened her eyes halfway, rubbing away sand crumbs at the corner of her eyes. She looked up and into her older brother's blue and grey eyes.
"Took you long enough to wake up. You pinned me down sometime between 4:00 am and 5:00 am." Shoto griped with some humor detected in his voice. The off-white-haired girl smiled sheepishly up at her older brother. "Sorry." She apologized, sitting up.
Shoto went to sit up but wound up being shoved off the bed by his brother's annoying socked foot. Eri crawled over to the edge to see her very winded older brother. She bit the insides of her cheeks to keep herself from laughing. The half and half quirk user sat up: still a little bit dizzy from the fall.
"You ok?" Eri inquired some of the laughter coming through,
Shoto glared up at his little sister when he heard a laugh come out. Then an idea (UGH! LOJEKKI Freaking Thomas and Friends) popped into the blue and grey-eyed boy's head. A small smile played at the teenager's lips, thinking about how good revenge would taste by doing this.
"I have an idea to get revenge on Hitoshi. You want to help me?" The half and half quirk user suggested mentally crossing his fingers, hoping that she would help him.
The off-white-haired girl thought for a moment the memory of her older brother's interrupting her sleep during the night a few hundred times. She finally gave in, wanting revenge for the stinky foot stuck in her face by her purple-haired brother and almost being put out by her dad from all of the squirming. She was doing thanks to her brothers putting their overly long limbs over her and trapping her in one spot.
"Sure." Eri agreed.
Shoto nodded and stood up. He picked up a pillow from the floor and smiled at his sister.
"Ok, so here's what we are going to do. You're going to grab a pillow or use your kitty as a weapon, and we are going beat the living crap out of Hitoshi until he wakes up." The teenager explained.
Eri started bouncing up and down on the bed with excitement making, Hitoshi shift a little. The half-red and white-haired teen quickly put his free hand on his little sister's shoulder to make her stop bouncing. Shoto removed his hand from Eri's shoulder once she stopped jumping and placed his index finger up to lips. The off-white-haired girl flushed in embarrassment.
"Sorry." She whispered, the red tinge still visible on her cheeks.
Shoto ruffled Eri's hair playfully in a way to show that he forgave her. The little girl laughed a little.
"Ok, on the count of three: I'm going to freeze Hitoshi's feet to the bed, and we are going to hit him with all we got," Shoto stated, his smile growing wider the more he talked about his plan.
Eri smiled, her heart beating with excitement. The half and half quirk user crept over to his brother's feet, and as silently as, possible he lightly froze Hitoshi's feet to the bed. The purple-haired teen grunted and squirmed a little, feeling his feet colder than usual, but Shoto quickly activated his fire quirk and warmed up his brother's feet but not too hot to melt off the ice. The pair held their breath as Hitoshi continued to move around, crossing their fingers behind their backs, hoping that he wouldn't wake up. When the brainwashing quirk user stopped shifting, Shoto turned off his fire quirk and turned to Eri.
"1..." He mouthed; the boy looked at his peacefully sleeping brother to make sure he wouldn't wake up. "2...3." Shoto finished and held up his pillow. "Now!" He commanded.
Then all chaos broke loose in Eraserhead's bedroom. Shoto and Eri were both hitting Hitoshi rapidly; their smile plastered widely on their faces. The brainwashing user opened his dark purple eyes and attempted to turn, but his feet wouldn't follow his command, so he glared up at his grinning siblings.
"What do you two think you're doing?!" He demanded lightly, activating his quirk to get answers.
The two stayed silent know the brainwashing brother's tricks all too well. Hitoshi growled and started to struggle again against his brother's ice trap. After taking another hit from his siblings' pillows, he grabbed Eri's pillow and chucked over to the other side of the bed.
"Hey!" She griped.
The purple-haired teen smirked when he saw his sister's eyes go white. "Eri, why are you and Shoto hitting me with pillows?" He inquired. The little girl struggled to answer, yet she couldn't stop what was about to come out. "Payback," Eri stated simply.
Shoto stopped hitting Hitoshi and whacked Eri to get her out of the trance. The little girl fell over, nearly falling off the bed thankfully: the half fire and ice quirk user caught her by her pajama shirt and pulled her back up.
"Thanks. Now, where were we? Oh yeah." Eri finished.
The off-white-haired girl used the pillow that was thrown at her and continued to hit her bound brother. Shoto just stood there and smiled watching with pride as his sister took down their brother with a cushion.
"At least make this a little bit fair," Hitoshi whined.
The red-eyed little girl paused and pretended to think about it and shrugged her shoulders, her decision final.
"Eh, no." She denied
Eri went to hit her brother again; when a pillow came out of nowhere and hit her in the face knocking her off the bed, landing on the floor with a whump. Shoto and Hitoshi stared where their sister was and burst out laughing. The half and half quirk user melted the ice off his brother's socked feet, and the violet-haired teen sat up.
"Are you ok, Eri?" Shoto queried through his laughter.
A small "yes" came from the floor. Two more pillows came out of nowhere and hit the boys in the faces taking them down as well. Shoto sat up and grabbed Hitoshi by the collar of his PJ shirt and dragged him off the bed before another cushion could hit him. They both crawled over to where Eri was.
"What in the world is going on?" The brainwashing quirk user inquired quietly.
"Maybe it's, dad?" The half-white and red-haired teen suggested with a shrug.
"It can't be dad; he is fast asleep on the floor. Right?" Eri butted in.
Shoto peered over the bed to see where all of the pillows were coming from, another pillow came flying at his face, and the half and half quirk user had just enough time to duck. The cushion sailed over his head and hit the dresser, making it rock back and forth. The trio squeaked in surprise.
"Holy Woah, that could've been one of us!" Hitoshi exclaimed.
The trios were wide as saucers thinking about how that dresser could've been one of them.
"Ok, so who's going to be the guinea pig to see who's throwing those pillows at us?" The purple-haired teen inquired, looking from Shoto to Eri but mainly at Eri.
The off-white-haired girl just sat there waiting for someone to speak up when she realized that both of her brothers were smiling and looking at her. Her red eyes grew wide when she realized what was happening.
"W-What why me?!" She squeaked
The two teens a deadpan look as if it weren't obvious why it should be Eri.
"1. Because you're small and adorable; they'll go easy on you." Shoto started.
The little girl smirked and flipped her hair sassily.
"Well, duh, I'm adorable; I keep telling you guys that." She sassed. 'She is so dad's kid.' The two teens agreed at the same time.
"And 2. it's because you're a small target, and it would make whoever is throwing the pillows harder to hit you." Hitoshi finished a smile forming on his lips.
The smirk on Eri's face immediately went away, and she crossed her arms over her chest and jutted out her bottom lip. Shoto and Hitoshi had to avert their eyes away from their younger sister to resist giving in to her cuteness. When the off-white-haired girl realized that her pouty lip wasn't going to work, she stood up and placed her hands on her hips.
"I'll do it, but what's in it for me?" She inquired with an arched eyebrow.
"Ok, we'll do..." Hitoshi paused and looked over at his older brother (I think Shoto is older, I looked on the web for their age, and it said that Shoto was older. Correct me if I'm wrong, which I'm usually am ;-;) for help. Shoto held up the number '3'. "How about three days worth your chores." The brainwashing quirk user finished.
The two teens crossed their fingers crossed their finger behind their back hoping, that the red-eyed girl would agree and they could move on with their lives without being trapped in their father's room. Eri thought this over and shook her head 'no' moving, her hands from her hips and crossed them over her chest. Shoto and Hitoshi mentally groaned knowing, that this was too much to ask for than just doing three days' worth of chores.
."No, not unless you do a week worth my chores," Eri argued.
"Four days." Shoto retorted. Not wanting to do an entire week's worth of chores.
"Five days." The little girl countered.
The purple-haired teen and red and white-haired teen looked at each other as if they were having; a telepathy decision, then back at Eri with their final answer.
"Deal." They stated in unison.
Eri walked over to the bed and grabbed onto the sheets to help her onto the bed. With the help of her brothers, she managed; to finally get on the bed. The little girl collapsed on the bed out of breath. 'This better be worth my chores.' Eri grumped, mentally cursing her tiny legs. The off-white-haired girl looked over her shoulder at her older brothers. They made a motion with their hands for her to go on. The red-eyed girl glared at her brothers, and army crawled towards her stuff kitty. She sat up and clutched the animal close to her chest; she continued on her mission. To find out who was throwing the pillows at her and her siblings.
The off-white-haired girl looked over at her siblings again but realized that they weren't there anymore.
"Hey guys, wher-oof!" Eri yelped in surprise as a cushion hit her on the side of the head.
Eri rubbed the side of her head where the pillow hit her. Another pillow came flying at her face, and the little girl had just enough time to duck. The cushion whizzed over her head and hit the wooden dresser again. 'Where do these pillows keep coming from?' Eri pondered. She was about to call out to her brothers again. Then, a black blur pounced on her and began to tickle her. Eri started laughing and squirming, trying to get away from whoever was tickling her. The little girl looked up through her blurred vision at the figure.
"S-Stop i-it!" Eri laughed, which only egged the black figure on.
The off-white-haired girl placed her arms close to her side to keep the figure from tickling her there again. Eri finally calmed down from her laughter, wiping away her happy tears that had fallen down her cheeks. Taking in gasps of air as her laughter died down. With her vision finally cleared, she could identify the figure as her father.
"Quite the wake-up call, huh, Pixie." Shota teased, holding up his hands in a teasing manner as if he was fixing to tickle Eri again.
The off-white-haired little girl curled up into a ball, expecting to be, tickled again. Aizawa went to stroke his little girl (NOT IN THAT KIND OF WAY YA NASTIES! U^U) in a different spot that was Eri's weakness again, when two heavier figures pounced on him and started to wrestle with him. Eri uncurled herself from her ball and looked at her brothers that were wrestling with her dad. Shota had managed to get Shoto in a headlock while ruffling his hair. Then Hitoshi went into the wrestling match and started to hit his father at some angles. Eraserhead stopped ruffling the half and half quirk user's hair and wrapped an arm around his other son, and placed him in a headlock as well.
"No fair, dad, we finally had you at a disadvantage!" The two teens griped.
Shota chuckled and flipped the two boys onto their back. He laid on top of them, making them groan with discomfort, but he kept the majority of his weight off them.
"Says the two people that sent their little sister out as bait as the two of them hid behind the bed in fear." Eraserhead retorted.
Eri watched as her siblings and father play fight with amusement when she got an idea. The red-eyed girl stood up and jumped onto her father's back. The two teens cried out in discomfort and yelled at their little sister for deciding to jump onto their father's back. Aizawa laughed at his children griping and arguing. Eri finally crawled off her father, and the raven-haired man got off his sons, which they let out a big sigh once the weight was off them.
"Ugh, man, you weigh more than me and Shoto combined!" Hitoshi exclaimed.
Shoto and Eri made an 'oohing sound and looked at their father, who was glaring daggers at the brainwashing quirk user. Shota picked up one of the bed pillows and hit the purple-haired teenager.
"I think it's time we teach your brother a lesson, shall we, kids?" Shota questioned with a smirk.
The fire and ice quirk user and rewind quirk user smiled evilly and grabbed nearby pillows on the floor. The purple-eyed teen grabbed his pillow and looked at the trio with a triumph look.
"Now we're even." Hitoshi smiled.
Shoto looked over at his father and younger sibling and back at his little brother, the smirk still standing. "Hmmm, I don't think, so little brother." He spoke.
Just as they were all about to start their pillow war, a camera flash made them pause and look over at a sheepish-looking deflated All Might. Eraserhead activated his quirk, the tired eyes black eyes becoming murderous-looking red eyes, his long black unkept hair defying gravity.
"Three seconds to run, Toshi, before I come after you with no mercy." Aizawa threatened.
Not even counting to three, Eraserhead jumped off the bed and took after Toshinori. The two grown men, yelling at each other as they chased each other around the apartment. All three of Eraserhead's kids rolled their eyes at his father's childish behavior.
"Ugh, parents." Eri griped.
"When will he ever grow up?" Hitoshi wondered.
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A/N: I thought I might as well end this with a cute ending. Ummm about the Sticks and Stones book yeeaah umm writers block hit me hard but I'll try to get that done. For now I'll be doing MHA one-shots and books while working with my Transformers book. I decided that in some of the books Kirishima will be adopted by Aizawa and besides Fat Gum needs to adopt someone so why not Tamaki. I think I've covered everything bye guys! :D Also ERASERMIGHT FOREVAH! U^U
~Scar
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