"All Might!" Izuku screamed in delight, "He is so amazing, risking his life for others. I hope that I can be like him someday, and make an impact on the world."
"Hai, hai," Mrs. Izuku stated while getting Midoriya ready for his doctor's appointment. "Not a lot of people have the courage to save others, nor put others before themselves or their family."
With that Mrs. Midoriya left for her coat and called for Izuku in the kitchen for a quick breakfast before they depart.
"Come on, Izuku, we will be late and you won't get much of a breakfast if you don't hurry up!" Mrs. Midoriya yelled while slipping on some brown slide on shoes while getting some black coffee ready.
"I'm coming!" Izuku stated loudly, before coming out of his room, then quickly making his way to the table stuffing toast in his mouth, "Sorry I took so long mom."
"It's fine honey, though we need to start leaving now if we want to make it in time for your appointment," Mrs. Midoriya said while grabbing her finished mug of coffee and making her way to the door.
Izuku seeing that she was making her way out of the house, quickly grabbed his shoes and jacket before catching up to his mom outside. The drive to the doctor's office was silent though Izuku could be seen slightly bouncing very excitedly, nervous about what quirk that he would possibly have. The possibilities seemed endless, with his mother's telekinesis and father's pyro-kinetic abilities.
They finally made it inside of the doctor's office, it was pretty bland(the usual all white doctor's office), with the occasional small table of magazines with and a couple of lilies off to the sides. Mrs. Midoriya went to the front desk signing in for Izuku's appointment; meanwhile, Izuku takes a seat in some of the waiting room chairs. Only a few minutes, and a somewhat monotonous voice states, "Midoriya Izuku."
"Hai," Izuku states before getting up and following his mother to the nurse who in turn escorts them to the doctor's office. Izuku began pacing around the room, too excited to sit still. While pacing he could see the many PhD's on the walls, and suddenly became impressed by the sheer amount of them that covered the wall. It was only after the fifth time his mother called him he became aware if his surroundings.
"S-Sorry mother, I was was just looking at all of these plaques on the wall," Izuku mumbled a bit before blushing when he realized the doctor was standing with his mother looking ready to begin. "I got a bit carried away in my head."
"You say only a little, I nearly called you ten times before you finally came back to our world," Mrs. Midoriya chuckled before glancing at the doctor as if waiting for him to make his appearance.
"O-oh sorry, my name is Dr. Jin," the doctor said a bit nervously before slightly rubbing the back of his head, "Would you like to begin Izuku, I need you get on the scale so that we can begin getting your vitals."
And with that the doctor took Izuku's vitals, and other procedures before finally taking an x-ray of Izuku's right foot to see if his big toe had grown, which would let them know if he would receive his quirk since it hadn't appeared yet and Izuku was already 4 years old. After around 15 minutes Dr. Jin reappeared with a solemn look, glancing at Mrs. Midoriya before announcing himself to Izuku. "I am back with the results."
Izuku glanced at the doctor carefully reading his expression, awaiting for him to tell him his quirk. "So what kind of quirk(s) do I have, do I have some type of telekinesis, which by the way runs in my family?" he let out a breath before continuing, "Or do I have some really amazing quirk that is mutated and not like my parents, there are all kinds of heroes that have quirks that are not genetically possibly and although it is rare-"
"You don't have a quirk, nor do I think you will ever be able to attain one," Dr. Jin stated slowly, letting the reality sink into the boy before taking his leave.
Before the doctor could leave Mrs. Midoriya grabbed his shoulder and demanded the doctor explain himself. The doctor pulled out the x-ray sheets of Izuku's right foot showing that the big toe had no growth nor the usual bending, which indicated the presence of a quirk developing in the human body. After that he took his leave and this time nothing stopping him, however he couldn't help but feel sorry for Midoriya, he will never have a chance to achieve his dream.
Izuku stood there looking in the spot the doctor was just in, his words replaying in his head over and over again. He eventually fell to his knees trying to grasp this situation that was unfortunately his life. His mind just couldn't accept what the doctor just stated, refusing to comprehend what the doctor just said. He felt as though his world was crashing down, though one thought sat at the back of his head. "Could I still be a hero?"
With that thought in mind Izuku slowly climbed to his feet and faced his mother. He gathered the rest of energy in his body, which strangely felt drained, and asked his mother a question which would possibly break him, "Mom, c-can I still be a hero?"
All that met Izuku was silence, a stifling and suffocating silence. He then with big wet unshed tears glared at his mother before yelling, "CAN I STILL BE A HERO!" Again he was met with silence, before he stormed out of the office and into the car, waiting to get home and be as far away from his mother and people as soon as possible.
It seemed that this once joyful day came to a harsh end, the drive home was stifling and silent with the tension being so thick you could cut it with a knife. As soon as the soon as they arrived home Izuku ran all the way up to his room before locking the door and turning off the light not wanting to see the reality that suddenly seemed to slowly absorb him and leave him with nothing left of his previous self.
All Izuku could think about was, "Why is this happening to me, all I wanted to be is a hero that saved others like All Might did." Instead he was met with resistance from his mind telling him that was no longer an option, a sudden anger came forth surging, his vision now red before everything went black.
Izuku woke up to find is room was a mess all his posters of All Might on the floor ripped to shreds, his All Might comforter and basically anything All Might was destroyed and shoved into a corner on the farther side of his bedroom. He realized he was on his back, he rose a hand over his face feeling the tears that now rolled down his face heavily. He silently cried, remembering the events that took place yesterday. It was then he decided that he hated how he was now and was going to change, why should he care what others think. Why should he care what his mother thinks, what Bakugo thinks, what his father thinks, what anyone thinks, because at the end of the day all that matters is what he thinks he can do.
Izuku slowly sat up, monotonously glancing at the destruction that used to be his room before going out into the kitchen and grabbing trash bags and not before long he got all of the 'trash' out of his room, leaving it barren; just how he felt right now. After cleaning up he went back to his room and sat in one of his corners in a fetal position, staring at the wall falling far into his mind to escape reality for a bit.