You and Aizawa sprint into the hospital, and Aizawa quickly walks to the desk. "I'm here for Hitoshi Shinso...My name is Shota Aizawa, I was called as his emergency guardian," he says, panic slipping into his voice.

"Have a seat; we will call you up in a second," the nurse says.

"No, you don't understand...he's just a kid and I was called; I need to know his status," Aizawa says, his tone getting slightly more aggressive.

"And I said, sit down," She snaps.

Aizawa's fists clench, and you grab his arm as you look around. Your eyes widen when you see bright red wings. "Hawks!" You shout.

Hawks turns around, and his eyes widen. "There you two are! Follow me," he says. You and Aizawa run over to him, and he walks you through the hospital.

"What happened?" Aizawa growls.

"Home invasion. Hitoshi walked in on them. He tried to stop them, but they overpowered him," Hawks says. "I got a call that a U.A. student had been attacked, and I flew over to check it out," Hawks says.

"Is he ok?" You ask, squeezing Aizawa's hand.

"They haven't told me anything, but we can wait here. Soon as he's out of surgery, we will be the first to know," Hawks says, stopping by a few seats in a private waiting area.

"Why would we be the first to know? Where are Shinso's parents?" You ask.

Aizawa looks at Hawks, and his fists clench. "They...they didn't make it...the cops showed up too late...Hitoshi was the only one still breathing," Hawks says sadly.

You cover your mouth as tears spill down your face. Aizawa quickly holds you, his body shaking with rage. "We'll find 'em..." he whispers to you.

"Hawks? We have an update on the boy," a doctor says softly.

"Is he ok?" Hawks says, concerned.

"He's fine. The knife missed everything important, and he didn't lose too much blood, but..." the doctor looks down.

"But what?" Aizawa snaps.

"He...he is aware his parents are gone...he's beside himself...any nurse we send in to calm him down, he brainwashes and sends away," the doctor says.

"Take them to him...I'll talk to the police," Hawks says.

You follow the doctor down the hall. Your heart drops when you can hear Hitoshi sobbing. Aizawa runs into the room, and Hitoshi looks up. He wails loudly, and Aizawa quickly rushes to him. He sits on his bed and takes Hitoshi in his arms, holding him tightly.

"Why couldn't I save them!? Why!? WHY COULDN'T I SAVE THEM?" Hitoshi cries.

Aizawa closes his eyes as his tears fall into Hitoshi's soft purple hair. You walk over and sit on the other side. You hug him tightly as he sobs into Aizawa's chest. "We've got you, Hitoshi..." Aizawa says softly.

You stay like that for what feels like hours, letting Hitoshi cry. They soon both fell asleep, Hitoshi clinging to Aizawa like a small child, shaking with fear. You sit in the corner chair, rage filling your body. Hawks pokes his head into the room and beacons you out. You run out and close the door, making sure not to wake Hitoshi and Aizawa.

"The cops have one lead...but the commission has me on too many cases; they won't let me take this one," Hawks sighs.

"Can Aizawa take it?" You ask softly.

"No...since he became a full-time teacher, he can't work criminal investigations without permission from the commission," Hawks grumbles.

"Fuck the commission. We need to find these fuckers!" You snap.

"You don't think I know that?" He growls. He takes a deep breath. "I...I could...leak the files," he says softly.

You stare at him and blink a few times. "Keigo, that could cost you your job..." you mumble.

"At this point, I don't think that would be such a bad thing..." he says, annoyed.

"Kei,"

"Look, I'll see what I can get my hands on, ok?" He says softly. You nod a little and look down. He hugs you quickly. "He's gonna be ok...he's got the two of you...it'll be alright," he whispers. You nod and sniffle a little. He lets you go and walks away. You slip back into the room and sit down in the chair. Even without the lead, you'd find them...and you'd make them pay.

Hitoshi had stayed in the hospital for about a week now. You had gone to his apartment with Hawks and Aizawa with the police to grab his things. He was to stay in the class 1-A dorms for the time being. You stepped outside of the hospital room and sighed. Hitoshi was silent most of the time. He didn't talk, he barely ate, and he refused medicine for his pain.

"If he isn't eating, it's because he doesn't like hospital food," a soft voice says. You look over and see Shoto holding a thermos in his hands. He has on his street clothes with a backpack on his back.

"When he was six, he broke his leg, and he had to eat hospital food. It made him sick...so he didn't want to eat it again... I brought him soup...I was going to bring him soba, but he likes soup more," Shoto says softly.

"That makes sense," you nod. He looks down and clenches the thermos.

"Can I see him?" Shoto asks softly. You nod and step to the side. He walks in, and Hitoshi looks at him. His eyes fill with tears, and Shoto quickly walks to the bed, hugging him tightly.

Aizawa walks up as you sit in one of the chairs outside of the room. Your eyes have bags under them, either from crying too much, lack of sleep, or a mixture of both. "Hey," he says softly, handing you a coffee cup.

"Thanks," you sigh, taking it.

"He doing ok?" Aizawa asks. You nod to the door.

"See for yourself," you smile a little. Aizawa cracks the door open, and he smiles. Hitoshi is eating soup as Shoto reads to him. Aizawa closes the door again and smiles. "I'm glad Shoto came..." you smile.

"Me too...the whole class is worried about him...." Aizawa sighs.

"I know...Hizashi said. Eri keeps asking him and Rumi why she is staying with them...I don't know how we are going to tell her," you sigh.

"We'll figure it out," he says, rubbing his neck. "I need to ask you something," he says softly.

"What's up?" You look at him, raising an eyebrow.

"Hitoshi will need legal guardians to stay at U.A....if he does want to stay and continue school....how would you feel about us becoming his guardians?" Aizawa asks.

Your eyes widen a little. You grab his hand, and he looks at you. "If Hitoshi is in, so am I," you say. He smiles a little and kisses you softly. You feel a chill go up t your spine, and you shiver.

"You ok?" He asks softly.

"Yeah...it just got really cold," you say.

Aizawa looks at the door and raises an eyebrow. You hear a laugh. Hitoshi's laugh. You both get up and open the door. Hitoshi stops laughing; his eyes widen as he covers his mouth. Shoto's head snaps to you both as you stare at him. It was snowing in Hitoshi's room. You both look around at the delicate snowflakes that were swirling around the room. You pull him out and shut the door.

"How in the hell...Hey-"

"Shh!" You cover his mouth, and you can hear both boys laughing. Aizawa's heart swells, and he hugs you tightly. You bury your face into his neck as you hold each other.