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All Might's POV

When we arrived there was just so much blood. It took so long just for Katsuki to answer Recovery Girl's questions and the fact that he was able to expel so much of the venom means that Hitoshi has a much larger chance of surviving, it's almost guaranteed but I also know what it means for him to use his quirk like that. Izuku was sobbing next to Katsuki who had already blacked out.

"Inko, I'm going to take Katsuki and Izuku to the hospital, we have to hurry before his quirk starts to-" *POP* Too late. Katsuki's quirk started going off and the force of each explosion was knocking his body around and I yelled for one of the students, Koji, to quickly turn the shower on.

"Not too hot or too cold, make it like a regular shower," I told him, picking up Katsuki and ignoring the explosions as he otherwise lay limp in my arms.

"Daddy?" Izuku couldn't let him go but I didn't let that stop me. I quickly took him to the showers and with Izuku's help we pulled off his shirt and pants leaving just his shorts on. The water itself caused a few more explosions but in moments they trickled down until nothing more came. I left Katsuki with Izuku before running out and to their room to get him something dry to put on but when I came back my heart almost jumped out of my chest.

Izuku was clutching Katsuki to his chest sobbing and demanding to know why again and again but his focus was on an empty space in front of him.

Katsuki had stopped breathing and it's only now that I see Kaminari basically electrocuting the boy with his quirk while Izuku sobbed. Each time Kaminari would shock him Izuku would check for a pulse and try to force air into his lungs. Why? Wait, did Katsuki somehow get infected with the venom? How?

Then I remembered all the blood that had been on his face when I arrived. Did he have to do mouth to mouth in order to force his blood into Hitoshi? How did France…

Fuck! She will be charged with anything and everything. I refuse to let her see the light of day outside of a jail cell again! 

"Deal," he sobbed and my eyes widened.

"NO!" I screamed but he only turned to me with his broken smile and whispered an almost silent sorry. What happened? Why?

"Just once more Kaminari," he instructed and the boy did as he was told and this time Katsuki took a large gulp of air as his body spasmed from the ground. His chest now rising and falling, Izuku looked back up at me.

"I promise I will live. Don't let Mom hear me though, it won't be good for her and the baby," he gave me a shaky smile before falling over.

I threw the clothes to the side and just grabbed a couple towels to wrap each of them up in and carried them as best as I could while running out the door, yelling for Aiko to stay with her mother as I did.

The hospital was packed but the moment they saw me running in carrying two people they got out of my way and it wasn't long before both of them were put into a room. A third bed was ready for when Inko arrived with Hitoshi. It was just after I sat down that Izuku started screaming. He screamed so hard and loud that I jumped up and several nurses and doctors came running in but no matter what they did they couldn't find anything wrong with him.

I was forced to stay on the other side of Katsuki so they could work on Izuku but in the end they couldn't find anything wrong with him.

"I'm sorry All Might, but all of our scans indicate that he is in a deep coma, he shouldn't be able to feel anything at all," one of the doctors finally stepped away and the others left, leaving the nurses to clean up after themselves. Izuku's screams haven't stopped and it would be at least another four hours before Painkiller could be here.

"What's going on? A coma? What about Katsuki?" I motioned to the blond who had a face mask on in order to pump oxygen into him. In the end both were given the oxygen and IV fluids but other than Izuku's screams there was no other movement or signs from them.

Hitoshi arrived and thanks to Recovery Girl he was quickly brought up and put into the third bed. I thought he was asleep. I really thought that at least he was just asleep.

"Toshinori," Recovery Girl said softly and I jumped, not at all prepared for her to use my actual name. She doesn't unless she is being extremely serious, otherwise she just calls me All Might like everyone else.

"Young Yagi will live but I had to put him into a medically induced coma. The only reason he is alive right now is because of young Bak-"

"No!" I interrupted her and she waited for what I was going to say next. "He is a Yagi, he is just as much my son as the other two," I broke and started to sob. She just sighed and patted my arm when I dropped into a chair by Hitoshi.

"Your boys did well," she said softly and she went about checking on the other two much to the ire of the staff but she didn't give them any mind. My boys were just that important.

I pulled out my phone and pulled up the family chat, knowing that Inko was waiting for an update. The staff wouldn't let her in because she was so pregnant and honestly the stress would have just harmed her more. Especially with Izuku still screaming in pain.

Dad: Izuku made a deal with the Lady in the Green Hood but I don't know what it included. All he said was that they would all live.

Mom: We have put our lives in that woman's hands for more than twelve years now. All we can do is trust that she still wants us to live.

Dad: The baby?

Mom: The staff insisted on putting me into a room for a check up. Looks like our baby is coming but not yet. Looks like it will be a few hours still.

Dad: What is your room number? I'll just go back and forth.

Mom: 4242

I put my phone in my pocket and with the help of the nurses I found the fastest path between our boys' room and hers. It takes a full five minutes to walk from one to the other. Aizawa and Recovery Girl stayed with the boys while I left and it wasn't until hours later that Recovery Girl went to Inko's side leaving Aizawa with the boys alone. It didn't escape my notice when I came back to find Yamada with him but I could only check on my boys. Two of which were silent and pale while little Izuku screamed out in pain.

"My poor boys," I cried, stopping only long enough to hold their hands for a while each. The Bakugo's arrived but only one was allowed inside because the girls were not allowed inside. I have no idea when they ended up with Aiko but I ended up taking the girls with me to see Inko.

"Mommy, are you dying too?" Aiko sobbed and Inko only gave her a soft sad smile.

"No baby, your baby brother or sister is just getting ready to come out now. They want to see you and Yuki and of course your brothers. They just didn't know that the boys were hurt at the moment," Inko explained softly.

"The boys aren't dying either. They are just in a deep sleep and they'll wake up once they heal," I messed up her hair but for once she didn't even get angry at me. Far too worried to care about whether or not her curls looked a mess or not.

"I know, let's fix your hair so that the baby can see how beautiful you are?" I suggested and I don't know when the students arrived but the girls quickly produced several hair accessories and I'm sure that many were only just made but I was able to braid both girls' hair before they fell asleep on the couch.

"I'll go check on the boys," I whispered in my wife's ear and she nodded. She looked so weak and helpless in the bed, not only her body but her very soul didn't seem to have the energy it usually did.

"Izuku promised that they would all live," I reminded her and she nodded again. I kissed her forehead and left the room.

I didn't care that several students followed me and when I got to the boys' room I had to take a deep breath and steal my nerves before I opened the door, Izuku's piercing screams shattering the peace in the air the moment the door was opened. None of their classmates entered the room with me.

No change.

My poor babies, why couldn't I protect you? I sobbed clutching at each of my sons, Masaru and Mitsuki taking turns with Katsuki now that Yuki was with Inko and Aiko, Recovery Girl more than willing to stay with the girls while I checked on my boys.

Each time Izuku took a breath his screams grew weaker, more raw and desperate for the pain to end but no words were actually said, only the blood curdling screeching that let anyone and everyone know that he was in so much pain, no matter what the doctors claimed.

"My baby," I cried, kissing his limp hand. It seems as though all the energy in his body was being consumed by his screams, leaving nothing else behind. "I failed you all," I could feel my sobs shaking me but there really isn't anything else I could do. So I prayed, please let my boys survive.

Please!