~~~~Overhaul's POV~~~~

At some point her quirk was able to keep her alive from the liquid her mother injected her with, but now her healing quirk is slowly fading and dying, and if she uses her healing powers on someone she'll have to sacrifice herself to save the other person

But if she where to not heal anyone and use the last bit of healing power that's keeping her alive, sooner or later she will die...

..... and there's nothing anyone can do to stop it

~~~~[y/n] POV~~~~

"So Eri, how long have you been here" I asked

"I don't know, it's been awhile"

"So... you don't have any family, you don't have to answer if it makes you uncomfortable"

"No, I.... I killed my dad, by accident, he was the only family I got"

"Oh.... it's okay, I did the same, but now I'm glad, I learned that they where actually bad people"

"Really, what did they do"

"Injected quirks into me, they drugged me to put me to sleep, that's when they injected quirks into me" she seemed sorry for me "but that's all in the past, now I can look to the future" I have her a smile and she did the same

After awhile we hear the door open and Overhaul came in, but something was different about him, he seemed more on the edge, was my blood sample that bad, I mean it must have considering he took four months to look at it...

Did I scar him or something, what's wrong with me

"[y/n] come here, I need to speak to you alone" I got up and followed him behind, it was silent, the awkward silent, he seemed more uncomfortable than I am

"I-is there something wrong" I squeaked out

"... not really, but this needs to be corrected before anything happens" 'oohhhh lord he's gonna kill me, I just died like four months ago and Death told me that's the last time I'm coming back to life, he's gonna be pissed if I die this early after he warned me'

"What do you mean 'corrected' is there something-"

"Just be quiet" I shut up and looked down as we walk down the hallway, we went to a large room, like very large "stay put" I just stood there looking at my feet

"... what am I gonna do" I whispered, I can feel my heart beating out of my chest, if I didn't have that dream then I probably would've fought him already, and then die, even with all the fighting in that facility I somehow managed to lose against him, now I know better

I see him walking towards me with a little paper in his hand, he looks at it, then at me, then back at it again

"This can't be true, how can it be you" I look at him confused, he put the paper back in his pocket, I got a glimpse of it and noticed that it wasn't just a paper, it was a picture of someone, I was able to make it out that there where three people to be exact, but that's all I was able to see

"Did I do something wrong" he looks at me and then looks away

"No, you didn't, the fucking league of villains did something wrong" I was just beyond confused, what did they do wrong, sure a lot of things, but what's so bad to make him this mad

"Wh-what did they do"

"They brought you here, your not supposed to be here"

"Wh-why"

"Because your supposed to be with your mother, and that shit of a man" now I'm freaking out, how does he know about my parents

"Um... there dead" he looks at me with wide eyes, he stood there for a minute before saying something

".... [m/n] passed" I nodded my head "how.. how did she die"

"It's my fault, I killed my mom and dad, when my quirk manifested it went out of control and killed thousands of people"

"Tsk your dad isn't dead" it took me a minute before comprehending what he just said 'I swore I killed him, he turned to ashes in front of me, how is he not dead'

"Wh-what do you mean not dead, he died in front of me"

"He wasn't your real biological dad" 'WHAT!? Not my real dad, but I lived with him... wait... what... I-I can't remember... now that I think about it..... I have no memories of him... everything is just a blur when I try to think of him..... but all I remember is him dying'

"Who's my biological dad" he looks away, pulls out the picture from before and hands it to me, my eyes widen, throat tighten, eyes started to sting, my knees became weak to the point I fell, the picture showed me, at the age of four, my mother in a sundress....

...

.......

.......... and him

I look at him with disbelief

"I'm your real dad"