121: 𝐵𝑒𝑔𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔
Trigger warning: Contains content some people might find disturbing
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Kira screamed. Loud enough that all of Japan probably heard it.
It was shrill and terrible with no time for breath. She felt horrible. All of the worst feelings possible to experience happened to her all at once. It felt like she was trapped under a heavy hot iron. Like there were spiders and beetles digging and crawling underneath her skin. Like her eyes were being burnt out and replaced with hot coals.
It was torture.
She heard voices. Hundreds, thousands. A crowd screaming into her ears, it was worse than her quirk. Worse than anything she had ever felt before. She was sure she was in hell. That she had died and was now burning through eternal torment. That she'd never feel peace again.
She screamed.
"Kira!" Her uncle yelled. She was laying sprawled on the same roof she had dropped him onto. He struggled, only just now getting the feeling back in his arms. He could barely move. He dragged his limp body, slowly at a snails pace towards her. "No Kira... Please..." He panted. She was still so far away.
She was still screaming.
Her back arched in pain. Like she was possessed. Her body was glowing gold, blank energy swirled in her palms.
"Kira..." He whispered. Crawling on his belly until he could touch her. "Please... Give it to me." He begged, taking her hand in his own. "Give it to me."
Kira couldn't hear him. Even if she could she wouldn't know how to actually transfer One for all and Even if she did know... She would never give someone she loved a power this painful.
She couldn't scream.
She lost all the breath in her lungs, her body wouldn't let her breath in. She choked Her mouth open, contorted into a silent scream. Her face twisted in agony.
"Kira it's okay... It's okay..." All might whispered. Chanting it like a prayer. Like he was trying to manifest it into reality. "You'll be okay please... Just hold on..."
He was laying on his chest in front of her. Even with All for one gone his body still felt the lingering effects of bloodcurdle. He assumed that if he was stronger he'd be over it by now. But with age and injury... He simply couldn't move all the way.
He held her hand tightly. It was hot. Worse than a fever, she felt like her skin was on fire.
"Please... Please give it to me... Please don't... Not you... Please it's supposed to be me..." He whispered, begging to deaf ears. Kira looked straight ahead, eyes completely gold. Glowing Brighter then the sun.
After a few more seconds she started to twitch. Her fingers first, then her toes. Then everything. Her muscles spasmed frantically. Body jerking, blood leaking from her mouth, ears and nose. Her body trembled and shook.
"Kira... Kira!" Her uncle cried out, he put an arm under her head, cradling it as her body seized uncontrollably. All he could do was protect her head... And watch.
Watch as his niece felt an unimaginable amount of pain. As she jerked and bled and screamed silently. He couldn't hear her... but he could feel her agony.
"Please... Please I'll do anything." He said, sobbing. Tears fell from his tired eyes. "PLEASE!! Please let me save her!" He screamed. He begged no one. There was no one. He was alone with Kira on top of a roof. High above Japan... The Japan that she saved.
She saved them.
She saved him.
She had defeated all for one. The incarnation of Evil. The man who All Might had dedicated his life to destroying.
He dedicated his life. He would have put it down instantly to destroy him.
But now her. Not her life! He wanted to go back. He wanted to tell her that she wasn't allowed to fight with him today. He wanted to fight on his own and die if he had to. He didn't care anymore about the greater good. He'd sacrifice Japan for Kira.
For his niece.
Anything... He would have given anything up to defeat All for one... But not Kira. Never Kira.
All for one was right. Kira was made for One for all. Kira was meant to be his successor. She was supposed to be the ninth... A part of him always knew that. Even before he knew Shimura was her aunt.
But Toshinori Yagi was a selfish man.
He knew deep down she was meant for the role. But he passed it to a boy he met on the street... Not because he thought Midoriya was a better fit...
But because he was expendable.
All might could have lived with him dying in this battle. It was horrible and harsh. He wouldn't ever say so outloud. He barely even allowed himself to think it. Midoriya was a lovely boy and an amazing person. All Might was very fond of the kid but...
All might was willing to sacrifice him for Kira. Even himself for Kira. Anything for Kira. She was all he had, his only family. His niece, his daughter. His soul aches as he thought of the pain he caused her.
He gave her nothing but pain.
He tried to protect her by isolating himself from her at a young age. By not giving her One for all. By never telling anyone of her existence.
That led to her hating him, and rightfully so. It led to neglect and depression.
Then he tried to make her happy by supporting her and encouraging her to fight and be a hero.
That led to this. Her screaming and bleeding out beside him and he could do nothing.
"Please... Please this can't be happening... She can't... Help me... Someone help me save her." He whispered pathetically. Eyes wide as he watched. He watched his niece have a seizure and convulse on the ground. Unable to move anything but his own arms. He couldn't stop it, he couldn't comfort her.
"I'm sorry Kira... I'm so sorry... Please... Please be okay. Please..." He begged, holding her hand and head with his arms. "Please..."
She stopped convulsing. Going completely still. He stared at her in horror as the heat from her hand turned ice cold.
Her
Heart
Stopped.
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