B/M= Birth month [ex: March]
B/D= Birth day [ex: 23rd]
There's going to be a few POV changes
⚠️Play the song above please
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D A Y 4 : C O L D N I G H T

????? POV

'Weather man said something about it being chilly today, whatever' I think to myself as I walk up to her grave and place down some rocks, she always loved them. Rocks do last longer than flowers anyways. I look at the picture with the two of us as kids. It was her birthday when she first discovered her quirk, I smile at the memory. It's really cold today, I didn't bring a jacket so I'm shivering from the icy wind. I touch the grave and trace my fingers along the words.

"Here lies Y/n L/n
B/M, B/D, XXXX- September 6, XXXX
She sprouted her wings, but never managed to fly."

Next were her grave was her parents grave. I place flowers at her parents grave and pay my respects to them. A gentle but cold breeze flows by causing me to shiver. "Damn weather man being right for once. Should've brought a jacket." I curse.

I sigh and sit down in front of the grave. "Its been a few years since you've gone missing. How is your eternal sleep going? Probably not so good since I'm here disturbing you." I chuckle. "I've been doing good, better actually since you've gave me the confidence about my quirk. I've made a few friends who don't judge me, but none of them can fill your spot."

I touch my face because it feels wet. "Man I'm crying again. You've always told me to be strong but here I am sitting here by myself crying. Don't worry Y/n because I'll become the hero you would've wanted me to be. I have to go now, but I'll be back again soon."

I get up from my spot looking back at her and her parents grave one last time and then walked back home.

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~ Around Dusk, Somewhere else in Japan~
Aizawa POV

I'm walking inside the police station since to look for any new wanted criminals or any suspicious activity. "Oh hello there Eraser Head, looking at the new update for any wanted criminals as usual I see." I turn to see who it is and it's Detective Tsukauchi.

I sigh and take a sip of my coffee, not really wanting to talk to anyone right now. "Hello there detective is there anything I should look out for?" I question.

"Actually yes, I've been getting cases in which all the victims were killed by the same group of loan sharks and there homes are stripped of any valuables. So be on the look out for any suspicious activity." Detective Tsukauhi responded.

He hands some papers over for me to look at. "Seems like all the victims lived by themselves and were at least in debt by 1 million yen. I'll make sure to look out for anything suspicious. Thanks detective." Detective Tsukauchi nodded placing the papers back in the folder and began to walk away.

I finished my coffee and began my patrol. The sun is setting now and I'm running and jumping from rooftop to rooftop. The winds blows by rather roughly. 'Good call to put on an extra sweater it's pretty chilly tonight.' I told myself. Looking down into alleyways and in the city nothing really suspicious going on.

~ 2 hours later ~

I breathed heavily, I had just finished stopping 3 molesters from trying to rape a woman. Right now I have them wrapped in my bandages and I'm waiting for the police to arrive and taking the in.

About 2 minutes pass and the police arrivers and are taking the woman into custody for questioning and arresting the 3 molesters. Then I get a phone call from Detective Tsukauchi.

"Hello."

"Eraser Head do you mind in 2 days that we inspect this house the address is XXXX, there have been reports of suspicious activities there."

"I was going to take a nap that day, but I guess the people need me more. Sure thing."

"Ok then I'll see you in 2 days."

I hung up the phone and groaned. 'There's goes that 5 hour nap I was going to take, jeez why is everyone around me so needy' I thought to myself.

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Y/n POV

I'm lying on the ground shivering. The cement is cold and he cranked up the A/C. He didn't see me today, but I guess just knowing that I'm suffering is good enough for him.

My fingers are a very bright red and have a little bit of frost on them. My feet have a bit of frost themselves. The cold is something I know too well, but when can I feel the warmth without t burning me to hell.

I'm fighting for my consciousness, trying not to fall into an eternal sleep. The cold creeping down my spine and frost over my fingers. I know if I close my eyes my body will give up. The chains aren't helping either, they're just weighing me down and getting colder too.

I slowly but surely shift my body into more of a sitting position and look out the window. I can't see the moon but I see the stars. I love the dark because every though thing shine brighter in the day the night has more beautiful things. More things I can treasure, more things I can work to seeing once I'm free. I then think to myself
Up in the night sky.
There blue lights.
Red lights.
White lights.
Up so high.
Even I cannot fly.
The cold sings to me like a melody.
But I will not sleep.
The beauty of the night is a silent killer.
I try to escape the night.
In my dreams.
It's surrounding me.
I close my eyes and the night still there.
Never will the night leave me.
A golden streak flies by and it reminded me.

'Hope' I think to myself. I move towards my previous markings and write.

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