Inside a hospital room in Musutafu, a Doctor can be seen urging a woman whose belly bulged with hardship. The woman is shouting to the world, to anyone at all, to make the pain stop, just let this mistake... I mean this miracle be born already.
"AAAAGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!! GET OUT ALREADY YOU ASSHOLE!!!" she screams in frustration while gripping her husband's hand in a death grip.
"I-I don't think you should be saying that, dear!"
"OH SHUT THE HELL UP! WHY DON'T YOU TRY AND SEE FOR YOURSELF, HUH?!" her husband knows when to shut up, especially when she's like this.
Time passes by, she keeps pushing while the Doctor does what he does, whatever they do in childbirth. Minutes pass, turning to several minutes, then more minutes... until it became almost an hour.
And then, and only then, did time continue passing by as hours blurs by.
"Last push, ma'am you can do this come on!" the Doctor urges her some more, and with a final scream of curse, the baby finally slides out of her vagina and dropped into the hard floor cracking it's head and dying then and there. No cries, not even a glimpse of the child and it's dead just like that.
Or at least, that's what would happen had the Doctor been useless at his job. It is a safe delivery, the child was crying as how a newborn baby does. Just frustrations at being born? Who knows, really.
"WAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!" the child cried and cried, and then cried some more.
"It's a beautiful child, probably a boy, possible gay in this day and age. He's kinda loud isn't he?" the parents gave him a skeptical look as he said this, yet the expression of their faces revealed a slight happiness despite the wailing of the child. As he gave them the child, the babe stopped crying as if a miracle has occurred. Black pupils, and a hint of brown hair, the same as his Father.
As Aiko Hayashi held her child in her arms, she felt her heart turn to butter as it melted and became cold as ice. What an ugly baby, really. Like his Father... Just kidding.
Hiroshi Hayashi leaned into his wife as he gazed at this cute little child. He feels himself relieved and at the same time, felt fear for the child. The thing was that both him and his wife was born 'Quirkless' and can't help but fear for the future of his child who might inherit the same suffering both he and his wife suffered growing up. In a world where worth is based off a genetic mutation, no matter how useless it was, having none at all was considered treason. Worst of the worst, treated worse than even those whose Quirk gave them traits that turned them completely inhuman. The probability of his child inheriting this is more than 90% and that thought just made him sad. He might just create a future full of suffering for his child just because he felt like having one in a moment of passion with his wife, albeit they planned it, but thinking about his past, he can't help but berate himself for such mistake.
'I shouldn't have... I... What am I to do..?' as if sensing her husband's distress, Aiko's grips tightens. She looked him in the eye with that same tired eyes she's had for the past few minutes after the childbirth but behind it held maternal love and pride. He was taken aback by her stare, it wasn't the look of someone who thought they made a mistake, it was the exact look his very own Mother used to have whenever he's done something worthwhile. He looked back at the child and saw it looking back at him, eyes shining, holding up a hand as if reaching for him.
He reached with his own fingers and let the baby held it. The moment it did, he felt as if electricity went through him. He surged with a quiet power as if he could do anything. Anything for this child.
"Haha, I must've looked quite pathetic to you, didn't I? Daddy is sorry, I promise... I will protect you, my son. Always."
The ambiance was perfect, it was heartwarming but it was interrupted by the Doctor at the side, who let them have their moment for a while.
"Ahem, sorry. It was nice and all, but uh... Have you decided on their.. uhm, I mean, his name?" Aiko glares at this Doctor and looked for his tag name, the name spelled 'Hayate'. She filed it in her memory box and promised to return the favor sometime, next time maybe. But for now, he was right.
The couple looked at each other and seemed to come up with their decision.
"His name is..." Hiroshi seemed to leave the decision to his wife, of course.
"Anos Voldigoad." all of them were surprised by the tone of that voice, it came from the baby.
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
"Eh?"
EEEHHHHH???
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