《MHA FANFIC: Little You, Little Us》


 Chapter 1

    The long streets of Japan were so empty and lonely in the chilly morning of this strange day, though this silence would soon be shattered by the terrified screams of poor elderly woman. Her voice seemed to cut her own scream off as her eyes focused even more deeply into her now deceased husband. One moment they were having an argument like a married couple, next his head was sliced clean of, seemingly by fate. It was only the two of them in that home... Right?


    ...


    It wasn''t long before a group of police were in that cursed home. They searched and searched that home from head to toe. Nothing.


    "This is the fifth case this week" A police officer said, shaking his head in confusion.


    "Hey, where''s Sansa?" Asked another cop, clearly wearied out.


    "No idea" the police officer said, he then added "but i think he went to tell that old lady what happened, not like we know what happened."


    Sansa was in fact looking for the old lady to tell her what ''happened''. But this simple look turned to a full-on search. He went down the long hallway checking every room along the sides of it. His fur was untidy a ruffled, his quirk giving him the features of a cat. at last the last room at the very end of the unsettling hallway, if the old lady wasn''t here she must''ve jumped out a window.


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    The human-cat slowly opened the door with a long CREAK. Sansa''s eyes widened in fear as he took in the horrible sight. Human flesh splattered all across the small room, painting the white walls a gruesome red. He could taste the vomit in the back of his throat as he saw the body of the old lady, headless. Her eyeballs disturbingly rolling around in her ruined brain. It looked as though a bomb was placed in her head, blowing it up.


    Sansa took a step back, he had witnessed some terrible things but this was on a different level.


    "Sansa there you are!" the police officer said, putting a hand on his shoulder, his chill demeanour faded from his face as he too witnessed the horrible scene.


    ...


    Hawks flew high above the sky, surveilling his surroundings - looking for any villain work. He noticed Endeavours bright flames and police lights. There was a crime scene at that old couples house. Hawks flew down to see Endeavour and the crime scene (he totally wasn''t using this as an excuse to talk to Endeavour). He landed right next to Endeavour who was deeply talking to one of the police officers.


    "Hawks! What are you doing here?" Asked Endeavour, only just noticing the midget.


    "Just thought I would take a look at the crime scene" said Hawks cheerfully in his teasing voice.


    "HELP" screamed a police officer, running out of the home in a terrified voice to match his terrified face. He violently grabbed onto Hawks, pulling him closer - barely able to form words.


    "dhfr2uhf7ieij" He police officer spoke complete gibberish, even able to pronounce numbers. Then with a small thud he suffered the same fate as the old lady.

 Chapter 2

    What the heck? Were the first words Hawks thought as head stood there covered in blood and bits of brain. He wasn''t particularly disgusted by the fact someones head had exploded right in front of him, the commission had numbed down any emotion in him at 5 - he was more confused over the fact that this mans head just exploded from nothing, he didn''t see anything on him nor inside him he just, exploded.


    ...


    The heroes Hawks, Endeavour, Best Jeanist, Edgeshot and Mirko all sat down at the long table it the bland meeting room - they were all having a meeting of the recent events with the intelligent detective: Naomasa Tsukauchi. The doors of the meeting room slowly opened as Naomasa walked in, he had tired eyes that could rival Aizawas  and messy black hair. He set down a thick stack of paper at and silently sat down and sighed.


    "I would sugar coat it but we have no idea what''s happening" He said in a low tired voice "10 other deaths happened during the crime scene with Hawks and Endeavour" Everyone shuffled in their seats, shocked by the intense numbers.


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    Hawks:


    TEN! Seriously? The police force was only gone for an hour and ten consecutive deaths happened in that small period of time. I fidgeted  my hands as I thought about the crime scene I was at earlier and the death that happened right in front of me. I could barely listen to the meeting as my mind buzzed with the images of blood and flesh that was on my body. Seriously, why am I so affected by it?!


    As the meeting reached its end I headed out the building whilst the other heroes stayed back to ask questions. Spreading my great red wings I was about to leave the ground when-


    "ARRGHH"


    As the scream reached my ears I swiftly turned down the alleyway right behind me. I couldn''t let another innocent person die again because of my ignorance. Must. Go. Faster. There, at the end of the alleyway the silhouette of a person bleeding out. I was so close.


    THUD. The persons body fell to the ground, this time the spot where his heart was meant to be was an empty hole. Another innocent person dead. I fall to my knees, what kind of hero lets the people they''re protecting die? My fingers travelled to the bare skin on my neck as I itched it over and over again until I drew blood. It was a bad way to calm myself but the pain always stopped the bad thoughts. But it could not remove the death I couldn''t stop.