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Before we start. I just want to say that this is strictly platonic. My man Aizawa is no child molester.
Warnings: Mentions of violence and rape
Life was hard, Nur knew that very well. Since she was little girl people would look at her mother and father certain way. It seemed like they were afraid form them, but why. Nur never met anyone kinder, and with better heart than her parents. They fed orphaned child that lived across the street, they smiled at other people, and helped their neighbors. So why?
Why were they labeled as terrorists? Why were they being looked at with so much hate? Why was she, the one who wouldn't hurt a fly, called a killer? Why were people at school that was supposed to be heroic punching her right now? She couldn't defend herself, because she would be bullied even more. One of the boys yanked at her hijab. "Take this off, I want to see if there's a bomb beneath it!" Came the mocking voice of the third year. "How was terrorist accepted in the hero course, but I didn't? Who did you fuck to get it?" Another said and a whimper escaped girls lips. Her ribs were pulsating, nose was probably broken and few of her teeth broken. The school was empty, so she really didn't expect anyone to defend her. But she prayed anyway, because she was taught that way. Her parents always told her, pray and it will be answered. "Oh, Allah please help me, for I truly have no protector beside you." She prayed so quietly that she barely heard herself, but she knew. She knew Allah knows everything, so she wasn't concerned. She was yanked up and pinned to the wall. "Let's see what were you hiding under this bothersome dress." Said third as he pulled her dress up and another took her hijab off, then two proceeded to pin her arms and legs to the wall as third biting her earlobe. She continued praying tears leaving her eyes. "Go ahead call your Alah, he wont help you!" He said, but as he went to bite in to my neck pressure from her limbs disappeared, and soon the jerk in front of her did too. Girl fell on to her knees, reality of what nearly happened hitting her. "Hizashi you take those three to the Nezu, I will take care of her." Nur heard voice of her teacher, and her heart felt lighter, large hand landed softly on her shoulder.
"Hey kiddo. Are you ok" It was Aizawa's voice, she felt something drop around her shoulders as he moved to take something. Soon she realized what he took, as she felt soft material of her scarf being wrapped around her head. "It isn't as good as you do it, but it will serve it's purpose." Man said softly. "Come one let's get you to recovery girl." She tried standing up, only to nearly land face first in to the floor. Luckily her teacher was there to steady her. Picking her up he started walking. "Rest up kiddo, you are safe now."
TIME SKIP
Waking up to a smell of the hospital wasn't the nicest thing Nur ever experienced. But it was bearable, as she sat up she noticed figure beside her bed. "Try not to overexert yourself, they beat you up good." Aizawa sensei said his voice mixture of concern and sadness.
The man was certainly there for couple of hours, if awkward posture is anything to go by.
"Nur. What happened?" The man asked, short and straight to the point. But his voice was much gentler, his face wasn't serious, no he had kind look in his eyes.
The girl in question raised her head to look the man in the eye, "Honestly Aizawa-sensei, I don't know. They have never got quite this far." That shocked the man. "You are telling me this happened before?." It was girl's turn to be shocked. "You didn't know?" The hero shook his head, her words still sinking in. "Why didn't you ask for help, Nur?" Hijabi looked down at her hands and shook her head, tear filling the corners of her eyes. "Who would care? I'm terrorist scumbag that doesn't deserve to live."
Now that was like a stab to the teachers heart.
He truly loved his class, would even to go as far as to say that they were like his own kids, so hearing one of them say such things about themselves is jarring to say the least.
"As far as I know you never lied to me before, right?" The girl raised her eyes up again and shook her head. Wondering where was the man going with this. "So why do so now to yourself? You are one of the promising heroes, if you weren't you wouldn't be in 1A. Honestly I see no terrorist here, but I do see a child that went trough hell and back and still smiles, I see and know a girl that inspires people with just few words and I see and know a child that comforts people with just one look. You are worth more than you think, kiddo. Just yesterday woman called, said you saved her and her baby from falling debris. I never knew one could put so many praises and "Thank you's" in to one sentence. So to answer your question. A lot of people would care, because someone like you shows up every thousand years." The man finished, girl in the room was shocked. From both the amount of words he just spoke and what he said. She slowly processed everything. She didn't hear anyone say such things to her, and if she was honest it lifted her level of confidence. "Thank you. Aizawa-sensei. Truly this means a lot." The teacher in question patted her head.
"Now. The ones who... Attacked you are expelled from the school and will be serving 3 years of jail time. Given that they were already 18." Nur nodded, but her mood dulled a little bit.
"Is it bad that I don't want them to be in jail? I means I know if this goes unpunished they will do it again to someone else. But, I can't help but think about their parents, and what of their future. No one would take worker who nearly rapes someone and put them in a hospital bed." Man smile, this exact kindnesses is what will make her great pro hero. She knows how to differentiate between good and bad, but still knows there is gray area.
"The parents themselves said they agree with the decision of court. All of them were ashamed of what their kids did, and asked for forgiveness." "I see... Thanks, sensei. I needed that." Aizawa smiled. "No need to thank me." He stood up. "Now excuse me but I need to get something done. Untill next time." He said and waved, then opened door to leave. Only to reveal about twenty people outside the door, he shook his head in amusement. "Don't take too long she needs to rest."
That evening was spent with Nur's friends, full of laughter and cheers. Man in black jumpsuit looking at them with fond smile on his face.