It was currently 2:47 am, or that's what Izuku thought. There could be no way to tell time exactly since the apocalypse break out 2 years ago. All he had was his broken watch. He sighed, placing his backpack down on the ground of the mattress store he was in. He had decided to rest there for the night.

Suddenly, a huge crash came from the entrance of the store "He- Hello?!" He says, his voice a little raspy "I have a weapon!" He yelled, grabbing his pistol.