Hello readers! This is my first FanFic and im pretty nervous as to if it will be any good or not, I warmly welcome constructive criticism! This will be a Fairy Tail OC self insert with elements of One Punch Man and My Hero Academia, there wont be any references to said anime, my OC however will inherit similar powers. This will follow the FT manga for the most part. If this strikes your curiousity then I guess you will have to keep reading! Enjoy!
"Not many people ask themselves, "What is a hero?" "Thats because most people have there own preconceived ideas of what a hero should be, they may think heros are the definition of what is morally right, what all people should do to make the world a better place... On the other hand there are the few who think there are no 'heroes,' but rather people who only do there good deeds for some kind of payment, weither it be money, fame or glory." "And lastly there are the very few who ask themselves, "What is a hero?" "Ha.. Well, im about to tell you the story of how I found what a hero truly is, and how I became the strongest hero in history. Ahem... "It all started a long time ago..."
-A long time ago-"I have always had a good life. I had next to no worries, lived with my wonderful parents, they always made sure I was happy before anything else. Unfortunantly looking back it seemed like I always took advantage of there kindness. the saying 'you dont know what you have until its gone,' could not have been more true for me when I lost it all.."
Beep beep beep... Beep beep beep... "Ugh"
Beep bee-SLAM- I slammed my alarm clock like I usually do, everymorning starting off the morning exactly the same as every day.
Ever since my life changed 2 years ago my days have been like this, dull, boring, sick of doing the same thing every day made me tired and irritated. I pushed my friends and what was left of my family away. I often ask myself how I even got to this point? What am I even doing anymore? My days are so repetitive I often forget that I remind myself everyday of what happened.
I itch my back as I walk upstairs with sleep still in my eyes, walking into the kitchen I prepare my breakfast, Cheerios.. Again.. as I sit at the table looking at my Cheerios, I remind myself of what happened to me, the tragic event that made me the pathetic human being I am today.
Two years Ago..
Pulling in the clutch on my bike, lifting the shift lever shortly after and shifting into the next gear, a childish smile found its way on my face as I sped well over the speed limit on the road leading to my home, my lips then formed a devilish smile as I brake check, shift down two gears and dumped the clutch, gave it an appropriate amount of throttle and lifted the front end right off the pavement. Balancing my beautiful wheelie for a few hundred feet I brought my wheel to the pavement once more as I leaned right and drove into my shed where my dirt bike was stored.
Taking off all my gear with a stupid smile on my face. "Man this is the life!" I said with exuberance. Walking back into my house I enter my room and boot up my Ps4, my parents where gone on vacation right now for there 25th wedding anniversary. I was happy for them, I got my dad a watch and my mother a necklace and earings. it wasnt anything special. but im sure it was to them because of whom it came from. I truly love my parents, I always strive to be like my dad and to cook like my mom.
Bzzzzz...Bzzzzz I hear my phone ring. Bzzz-"Hello?" I answer. "Is this Harrison Wesster?" I heard the man with a stiff voice reply. "The one and only." I reply like a smart ass. "Its your parents... They- there was a accident." This guy is prank calling me I thought. "Yea yea prank call someone else buddy." "Hold on!.. He paused. "Its your parents...there was critical engine damage on the plane your parents where seated in.. they passed im sorry."
As if he knew I wouldnt reply from the shock of the news I just heard he waited for me to come to my senses. "W-wait", this is a prank right?!" This isnt funny, and if you think it is you are a piece of garbage." I said with a edge in my voice. The man sighed, "If you want more information of what happened and about yoir parents life insurance policy please call me back at this number, im sorry."... I heard him hang up, I had never felt so worried in my entire life. looking at my phone closer I see 5 missed calls from my Grandfather. "T-theres no way." I said to myself as I dialed up my Grandpa. "Hey 'son'." He answers. 'Son'? Hes never called me that, please let my assumptions be wrong I thought. "Grandpa is it true?! I said with a bit of urgency. I heard him speak but he hesitated. "Im sorry." I could hear him start to cry, composing himself as best he could so I could understand him. He kept talking but I heard nothing, I eventually dropped my phone out of shock and weeped, clutching my chest in greif and gnashing my teeth, I had never experienced so much pain, no physical pain can compare to wha-
Shaking myself back from my rather depressing thoughts I look down at my bowl and ate my Cheerios without even noticing. One thing in my life I look forward to is exercising, Because I can feel the pain in my body without having to cut myself or some other way of self hurt, at least my way was somewhat good for me... I think.
It was when my Grandpa died that I started abusing achohol at the ripe age of 17, I have a number of scars on the bottom of my feet from walking over broken achohol bottles, thats when I became a angry, irritated person at everything and everyone. Thats how I lost my friends and family. I inherited 3 million dollars from my parents life insurance policy, I thought the compensation would make my life a little less miserable, it didnt, in fact my life was worse. Because of my inheritance everyone wanted to be my friend all of the sudden, girls started liking me, practically flocking, but I knew it was all fake. Everyone's attitude towards me changed. It always seemed like they liked me for my money and not for me. the saying 'money doesnt buy you happines.' I fully understand it now. I would give up all my money just to give my parents a proper goodbye.
I look at my calander on my phone, "Todays the day." I said. Yes today was the day, that I am going to make the pain go away. After clothing myself I grabbed none of my possesions because they wont be needed anymore.walking to the subway station a few minutes away I headed down the concrete stairs to the underground subway, I waited about 10 feet away from the yellow saftey line. Breathing deep I held my breath, and exhaled slowy to calm myself. "Subway #93 will be arriving in 1 minute." I felt butterflys in my stomach as I heard the subway call out, "Just dont think, just run." I whispered to myself. It was pretty early in the morning so not many people where around, I was thankful for this so I didnt have to run through a crowd. Shortly after I could hear the screaching of the train coming, and the clicking of the subway cars as it came around the bend, as soon as I saw the light from the train I ran and jumped off the platform over the train tracks.
Fortunantly I was looking straight into the bright lights of the train, which blinded me so I wouldnt have to see my death. Time slowed down as I thought how shitty my life was right now, then I remembered my life before my parents died... Hanging out with my friends, eating dinner with my parents, I wanted to reminisce about all the good times in my life before I died. I smiled... "Im finally going to end the suffering... Ill be with you now, Mom...Dad... I expected darkness when I 'Died', but what I saw next, you wouldnt believe. I saw the sky..
Hello and thank you for reading what was sort of like a prologue? or Pilot chapter. Sorry if it seemed a bit short, the other chapters I will strive to keep them at least 2.5k to 5k words long. If you keep reading you will find the strongest man in the fairytail universe. Please pm me if you want more!