36: Bakugo

After the loud explosion, which I had used to try and deflect Dabi's flames, the villains were fleeing. I tried to chase after them, but shortly lost sight of them, cursing under my breath. Izuku! Where is he? I thought, climbing over the rubble of our once home. "PAPA!" "NAMIE?" I yelled, following the voice. "ASAHI, REN, TENSHI?!" A minute later, I found them all cluttered around a passed-out Izuku, on their knees next to him. I gasped, and ran over to my family, hugging the kids tightly before looking at my husband. His head was covered in blood, as well as his face, and it was also matting his hair together. I propped him up against my knee, and dug out my phone, calling All Might. Over the years, we'd become...I don't know, friends? "Hello." "All Might, I need you to come over now, and bring the cops. I'll call the medics." "Whoa, slow down, Katsuki. What happened?" "Toga, Spinner, Dabi, and Shigaraki. They attacked us. Tried to take our kids hostage to get hold of Izuku." "Say no more. I'm on my way with the cops now." "Good. I'll see you in a bit." "Right." I hung up, and dialed the emergency number, relieved when they picked up after only one ring. "Hello, what's the emergency?" "Villains attacked my family, but their long gone now, and I need a medic. My husband was injured badly during the fight." "Oh-of course, sir, what's the adress?"

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Later, the medics arrived, and took care of Izuku first, then had the rest of us checked out. That's when I realized Ren had been burned by Dabi's flames at some point. The medics said it would leave a scar, but as long as everyone would make it, I'd be considering myself lucky. Thankfully, the cops showed up, and once they were all parked, All Might came rushing over. "Please tell me everyone's okay. I swear, I'll kill those villains myself." "Well, Ren will be left with some scarring, and Izuku just needs to be cleaned, then stitched up, and he'll be good to go after a few months of healing." "Oh, thank goodness." All Might muttered, before yelling, "WHAT WERE YOU THINKING, MAKING IT SOUND WORSE THAN IT IS?! YOU ALMOST GAVE THIS OLD MAN A HEART ATTACK!" "YEAH, WELL, EVERYONES ALIVE! AND THATS WHAT MATTERS RIGHT NOW, ISNT IT?!" The former pro sighed. "Yeah, your right. Sorry." I crouched down to the kids' level, and then pulled them into a hug, grateful that the fight hadn't gone terribly.