Inko rushed to the door, blushing as she adjusted herself. But the moment she opened the door her face paled and her heart dropped.
There stood a man dressed in the UA security uniform. She had seen the uniform a few times before and she knew what it meant to see it. "Ms. Midoriya can you come with me please? There's been an incident."
In the bedroom Toshi was pulling on some clothes when he saw his phone flash in the corner of his eye. He finished pulling his much too big white t-shirt over his head before moving to the nightstand and looked to see what the notification was. When he finally viewed his phone he saw he had multiple missed calls and emails from UA along with a couple text messages from Aizawa. Reading the first few messages his eyes widened.
In that moment Inko appeared frantic in the door way, their eyes met and both uttered the same thing, "Its Izuku!" Inko ran to her dresser grabbing the first things she found hurrying to get dressed and Toshinori rushed to do the same.
Now in just a simple blue t-shirt and a pair of black cotton pants Inko ran to the front room slipping on a pair tennis shoes then grabbing her coat, house keys, and purse. He followed close behind her slipping on his boots, grabbing his jacket, and tucking his phone in its pocket before they followed the UA security man out the door to a car the school had sent. Both were in such a rush neither of them noticed the small but very noticeable purple mark on her neck and neither cared that their hair was a mess.
The car ride was quiet except for the sounds of Inko crying into Toshi's chest. Even through his own fears he did his best to comfort her, rubbing circles into her back. "he's going to be ok, " he whispered. He wasn't sure if he was saying it for her or himself, but he knew they both needed to hear it. She nodded into his chest tears still flowing, as she kept her grip on his shirt. She felt if he were to let go she would just fall, fall through the floor of the car into the ground and never stop. The feeling of him kept her seated in reality enough to not get lost in her never-ending mental hole.
They pulled up to the gates of the pro hero's (and heroes in training) only hospital waiting for the security measures to register that they were indeed meant to be there. Seeing the hospital that they had arrived at did nothing to calm the couple's nerves as they knew that this hospital had been created specifically for worst of injuries. To Inko and Toshinori the short moment of waiting seemed to last a lifetime before they were finally passing the gates heading toward the front of the large white building.
Inside Inko dragged him by the hand into the bright lights. Even with her short legs and his long ones he was having trouble keeping up. Her tears continued to flow as she headed towards the nurses station. "Midoriya Izuku," she managed to say just clear enough for the middle-aged woman at the desk to understand. The lady began typing searching for information on the boy. "What's your relation to him," the woman asked.
"We are his parents, " Inko said quickly.
The nurse typed a few more things into the computer before speaking, "He's currently in surgery, " she pointed to the chairs on the other side of the room, "you can sit over there, someone from the school as well as a doctor should be with you soon."
At the sound of the word surgery Inko began shaking, Toshi pulled her into his chest hugging her, he nodded to the nurse before he walked Inko to the chairs she had indicated. Inko felt like his hold was the only thing keeping her from falling to pieces. They sat quietly, she continued sobbing into his side. He was doing his best at holding himself together, he had to for her, but it was hard. When her heard that word surgery he was reminded of the many surgeries he went through, of the large scar that his very distraught girlfriend was currently crying into. It should hurt having her press so hard into it but he was numb he couldn't feel anything other than the strange sinking feeling in what was left of his guts, more evidence of his own surgeries. How bad was Izuku's injuries? How bad was it, if they had to immediately take him into surgery? He didn't know and that scared him more.
It wasn't long after they had sat down that a familiar yet distraught voice came into the large room, drawing both Inko's and Toshinori's attention. "Bakugo Katsuki, " Mitsuki said crying holding onto her husband.
They couldn't hear what the nurse had said, but could see that it must have been similar to what they had been told, as she pointed to the seating area where they sat. It was then Mitsuki noticed them.
"Inko, " she sobbed releasing her husband, who seemed to sag from the loss of contact, she ran to her friend. Inko quickly stood up opening her arms ready for the bone-crushing hug, she knew she was about to receive. The two women held each other tight sobbing into each other.
"Our boys, have they told you anything? What happened? How bad is it?" Mitsuki asked still holding her friend tightly. Inko shook her head the best she could into the blond woman's shoulder, "they haven't told us anything, Izuku's in surgery right now that's all I know."
"Katsuki is in surgery too. They'll be fine, they have to be," Mitsuki tried to comfort herself, as well as Inko. But it wasn't really working as she squeezed her friend tighter, Inko released a noise that indicated that the hug was a little too tight.
Mitsuki stiffened and loosened her grip on her friend, as she remembered the life inside the shorter woman. "I'm sorry I.. Is the.., " she paused looking at Toshinori then looking away quickly, "are you ok?"
"I'm as fine as I can be right now, and the baby is fine. Toshi knows. Plus You know as well as I do it will take a lot more than a tight hug to hurt the baby right now, " she tried to smile for her friend.
They both sat next to each other Toshi at Inko's side and Masaru sat at Mitsuki's side. Inko went back to leaning on Toshi's side as he rubbed circles into her back, the only thing he could think of that he could do for her right then. The circles he made was helping her stomach settle, it had been churning from all the emotions running through her. She sighed into his side her body slightly relaxing for the first time in hours.
Time passed by slowly as they waited to hear any news about the boys. Toshinori took a moment to look at the clock, it was nearly 9pm. It had been two hours ago that they had rushed out of Inko's home. The ride over had been about a half hour ride. The hour and a half left with them waiting had felt like days. He was tired and he could tell Inko was feeling the same as she slumped against him. When he managed to look away from the clock he noticed Aizawa walking into the waiting area.
Toshi turned to Inko kissing her on her forehead, "please get some rest, I'll be right back." He looked up at Mitsuki and nodded to her as if silently asking for her to keep an eye on Inko. Mitsuki nodded in response.
As Toshi approached the black haired man he could see that the mans usual demeanor had been replaced with a stressed one. "Have you heard anything about the boys, " the erasure hero asked?
"No they were both in surgery when we arrived. What happened out there?"
"We are still trying to figure that out. I found them out on the training grounds. There's no sign of any break in on the grounds. But the area that surrounded them was absolutely destroyed, " Aizawa paused.
"You think they fought again, like they did their first year, don't you?" Toshinori asked.
The black haired man nodded, "but this time they were stronger, there was no one to stop them, " he ran his hand through his hair roughly, "and it's my fault."
