Twist of Fate 1 of 2 [Alive!Tadashi HamadaxReader]

The rain kept pouring down as canvases of black filled your vision, but you couldn't move from where you stood. Your eyes stared at the casket in front of you, too silent to speak any words; as if you could say anything at all.

"Tadashi's not really gone," you continued to hear people say, "as long as we remember him." But he was, he was gone, taken from this world too soon. You felt a hand on your shoulder and turned to see the figure of Aunt Cass, Tadashi and Hiro's Aunt comforting you, but you only gave her a glance. The love of your life for three years, gone in a blink of an eye.

Why'd he have to be so selfless? You kept asking yourself that as you cried, tears finally running down your face, before you finally broke down and fell to your knees, clutching the necklace around your neck; the last thing he gave you.

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"Are you listening?" A voice made you jump lightly, bringing you back from your thoughts, looking down at the hand that was grasping your locket. "Hey, you sill there?"

"Yeah-" You cut yourself off, as you quickly grabbed your earpiece headset, pressing the small button against the small piece of technology. "Y-Yeah I'm here; got...caught up in something is all." You quickly began to type something into the keyboard in front of you, your vision scanning the large-scale monitors that you were using, looking over an electronic version of the entire landscape of your hometown, San Fransokyo. "I found a signal matching the information that Baymax sent me. The exact match to Yokai is on the secluded island next to San Fransokyo." You typed faster than normal eyes could see, and pushed one final button, sending the data. "It could be a trap, so be on your guard."

"You know we always are." You gave a small smirk at the voice coming back on your com link, before you heard the connection be cut off.

"Of course you are Hiro; you always are." Giving a small sigh, you settled into the chair you were in, hand unconsciously going back to the locket you had around your neck. Your thumb traced over the pattern on it, opening the locket to show a small picture inside; it was yourself and Tadashi Hamada, your recently passed boyfriend from your last anniversary. How could you ever picture yourself doing something like this at that time, a whole year ago? You knew Tadashi from SFIT, being a student there yourself, and after a few weeks, became a couple. After a fire had started at the school, he selflessly sacrificed himself to help someone in need. Now, an evil villain known as Yokai was terrorizing the city, and using Hiro's own invention, micro-bots, to his advantage. The team didn't know who it was...but you did.

"I should tell them." You thought to yourself, grasping the seats armrest firmly. You were Professor Callaghan's student assistant, and truth be told, he trusted you with anything. When you had found out about the death of his daughter due to Alistair Krei's insufficient technology, you knew what he was going to do. "What's stopping you from not telling them?" You contemplated to yourself; it would help the team, and help Hiro most of all; you just wanted him to smile, and be happy like he used to. You gave a heavy breath, before a sound startled you, echoing off the walls. You stood still in the chair you sat in, eyes darting around the room, to the door that led out into the hallways. You knew that Fred's butler, Heathcliff, was out, so you knew it was only you inside the large mansion. Before you had anytime to relax, the lights when out, the entire mansion a pitch black daze of confusion and fear. You stopped dead in your tracks, taking in a quick breath, unsure of what to do.

"Stay calm, and keep your guard up." You told yourself, as you pressed a small button on the center of you uniform that Hiro had helped you build. Your outfit was a skin tight black latex suit with microfiber stitching and metal enhanced elastic for extra flexibility, and held LED lights in the lined stitching of the suit, as well as your metal enhanced boots, for cases like these. The lines on your suit turned on, creating a light blue hue to fill the room, providing enough light; for the moment at least. Pressing the button on your com link, you tried to reach a signal. "Hiro, Hiro can you hear me? Honey, Wasabi, Gogo, Fred," you heard your voice echo off the walls of the room, "anyone?"

Nothing.

Giving an annoyed sigh, you walked towards the door, opening it slowly as it creaked from the movement. You slowly began to walk through the hallways towards the generator room, the hallways only being illuminated by the lights that your outfit provided, as you continually surveyed the area. "This isn't normal," you thought to yourself, "the power doesn't just randomly go out at Fred's house; they have the money to keep it running even if it was cut off."

Something caught your eye however and you stopped before turning on your heel, fists up and in a battle ready stance as you looked down the black hallway behind you; despite being alone, you could have sworn you saw a shadow form from the lights from your suit, one besides your own. When you heard and saw nothing, you stood up straight, goosebumps creeping up your entire body; something was definitely not right. "You-... answer!" You jumped when you heard you headset, pushing the button.

"Hiro, what's going on?" You continued down the hall until you made it towards the generator room, cautiously opening the door as you slowly made your way inside.

"You...Yokai...Callaghan...danger-" You swore to yourself as the signal was choppy, only getting bits and pieces of what the boy was saying, before finding the generator switch; which was turned off.

"What's happening?" You asked yourself, looking at the piece of equipment before turning the switch back on, a loud noise coming from the large generator before the lights finally turned back on, filling the house with electricity as you gave a small breath of relief, pushing the button on your suit as the lights dimmed down, before turning off completely. As you made your way out of the room, feedback came from your earpiece. "Hiro, Hiro are you still there?"

"Are you still at Fred's house?!" His voice was loud, rushed; he was panicking. You gave a look of confusion, stopping to find yourself in the main foyer of the mansion.

"Yeah, of course I am," You eyebrows knitted together in confusion, swaying on your feet as you now faced the staircase, eyes cast downward, "What's going on Hiro?"

"Listen, Callaghan has an accomplice!" Your eyes widened lightly, unsure that you had heard correctly.

"W-Wait, what? Accomplice?" You didn't know of anyone else that Callaghan would trust, and the grim feeling you had felt since the power had turned off worried you more.

"Callaghan told us you knew about his daughter, and he sent his accomplice to kill you!" Your eyes widened as you felt your breath come to a halt, stopping in your tracks as you stared at the staircase in front of you, eyes dead set on the figure at the top of the stairs. Dressed in an all black outfit similar to a ninjas, the figure wore the same mask that Yokai wore, staring down at your frozen figure. You could tell that whoever it was under the mask, they were somewhat smaller and leaner than Callaghan; despite that, you were still terrified. Your throat was dry, too shocked to move, or speak, as you could hear Hiro's voice yell from the other side of your headset, the words echoing into your skull. "Get out of there, now!"

You immediately threw your arms up as you saw the killer's throw his arm towards your form, sending a wave of micro-bots towards your body. The palms of the gloves you wore glowed brightly as a light neon blue colored shield went around your body, hopefully shielding you as the micro-bots crashed against it, the shield glowing at the impact as you gasped. Your breathing was heavy and your adrenaline was at the highest it could be, trying to stand your ground and keep the shield up, and from ultimately being killed. Your eyes narrowed at the form at the top of the stairs, as you watched them descend down the stairs step by step, their stance never faltering, while you were still struggling. You grit your teeth as you noticed your shield begin to crack, and before you had the time to react, the shield exploded into shards of broken glass, sending your form flying until it crashed against the heavy mahogany doors behind you, grunting in pain as you fell on your front, arms struggling to lift yourself up.

Despite being on the team, and knowing karate and mixed martial arts, you never had the opportunity to use it in full combat due to being the team's navigator and information hub. It was a good choice for you to use the technology you had developed at SFIT for your suit however; a shield that could withstand tons upon tons of weight, and could protect people from harm. The only trouble with it was the user had to be focused and steady when using the shield, or else it would falter and disintegrate over each impact; which had just happened to you, from whoever you were fighting. You brought a hand to your ear, noticing your communicator had flown off somewhere in the impact; as much as you could use the other's help right now, you didn't have time to worry about that now. You groaned as you took in a sharp breath, glaring at the form as they made it to the end of the stairs, before micro-bots came at you once again. You quickly got to your feet, jumping off the nearby wall next to you as you managed to dodge the wall of miniature machines, before throwing a punch towards Callaghan's accomplice. If you were going to fight them, you would fight them like your life depended on it; which it did, and the thought scared you, no matter how brave you thought you were.

They dodged, moving swiftly as they threw a punch back, to which you blocked back, before giving a swift roundhouse kick to their head, but they managed to block that as well. You quickly took a step back, noticing that the person's move set was like yours; almost too similar. "Who is this guy?" You asked yourself, as you continued to throw punches and kicks to the masked killer, who kept dodging and weaving expertly. Your eyes glared at the mask, your mind remembering what Hiro had told you about his micro-bots; the mask! With renewed vigor, you began to attack the figure with everything you had, sending punches towards their stomach and kicks to their head to get the mask off, but to no avail. They moved swiftly to send a punch towards your stomach, and you saw the chance, if only for a moment. With steady precision, you created another smaller shield against the palm of your hand to stop the assailant's punch, smirking lightly when you heard them groan lightly from the impact against it. While they were distracted, you turned your body and sent another round house kick, the most powerful you could muster, and sent it towards their head, and ultimately, to the mask they wore.

The glare you sent them was a satisfied one when you saw the mask fly off their head, along with the telepathic transmitter headband attached to it, watching as the micro-bots that had surrounded you fell to the ground like dominos. You quickly jumped back, kneeled to the ground as you gave a determined smirk as you held the mask in your hand.

"If you think it would be that easy to kill me, you-" You voice gave out as the figure turned to look out you, their face bare and in full view. You felt your heart stop as your eyes widened, tears beginning to form as they threatened to fall down your cheeks. The mask that you held in your hand slipped from your grasp, falling softly against the plush carpet flooring beneath you. Almond brown eyes met yours, and your voice finally fluttered out in a shocked whisper.

"....Tadashi?"