A/N: Hey, guys...so, this is my first Big Hero 6 story...I hope it's good *fingers crossed* Tell me what you think!

Time set: Two days after Tadashi died


The fire was burning bright and rising in front of their eyes. Hiro stared horrified into the flames, fear and torment appearing in his eyes. He looked at Tadashi, realizing that he looked the same way.

Tadashi almost started to run towards the fire, but Hiro grabbed his hand before he could run. "Tadashi! You'll die!" Hiro tried, hoping to convince his older brother not to run into the fire.

Tadashi stared back into his little brother's eyes, and fear but determination was set in Tadashi's. "Callaghan is in there; someone has to help." Tadashi replied, and though Hiro tried to hold him back, Tadashi raced towards the fire, his hat falling behind him.

Hiro watched after him, wanting to scream his name, begging him to come back, but he was in the building. Hiro watch for only seconds before the building exploded, sending shards of glass flying.

Hiro fell back onto the hard cement of the sidewalk, watching in horror as the flames rose. His brother was in there. His brother was gone.

"Tadashi! TADASHI!"

"Tadashi!" Hiro screamed, sitting up in bed. He looked from side to side, realizing it was only a nightmare.

…oh, wait…

Hiro looked over at Tadashi's old side of the room, and before he could stop himself, he let out a sob, and wrapped a blanket around his shoulders.


"Tadashi!" Six-year old Hiro screamed for his older brother, and Hiro soon heard feet running on the ground nearby, the sound of his twelve-year old brother.

"Hiro?" Tadashi's voice came from nearby Hiro's bed, and a lamp switched on, revealing Tadashi's pale, scared, and worried face.

"Hey, are you alright, Hiro?" Tadashi's soft voice asked, and before Hiro could respond, Hiro started to cry. "Oh, Hiro…"

Hiro felt long arms pick him up and hold him to a warm body, safe from all harm. Tadashi sank into Hiro's bed, humming quietly and rocking him back and forth, hoping to soothe him. Hiro hiccupped quietly and buried his face into Tadashi's shirt, tears already staining the cloth.

"It's alright, Hiro, I got you…everything will be alright…" Tadashi murmured, leaning against the head of the bed, softly running a hand through his hair. Hiro curled up in Tadashi's arms, sobbing quietly before he finally fell asleep in his brother's warm arms, feeling safer and more protected then before, because Tadashi was there. Tadashi would always be there.


Hiro began to cry more from the memory of his older brother, the way they would laugh and talk, the way that Tadashi would smile and make it seem nothing could go wrong…but something did go wrong… horribly wrong…

"I miss you Tadashi…please come back…" Hiro whispered into the darkness, tears still streaming down his face as he curled up in his cold bed, wanting nothing more than Tadashi at that very moment. But that's the one thing he could never get back; because Tadashi was gone.


A/N: Please favorite and review! :D