“K-Kiddo?!” You hear your father, Izuku, call out to you. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t work up the energy to reply. It probably had something to do with the rubble slowly crushing your body.

“Hold on, honey. I-it’s gonna be o-okay!” Izuku calls out to you as he desperately tried to dig you up from the rubble. You could hear his unsteady breathing patterns as you felt some of the weight that was previously crushing you being lifted from your body.