MENDING A BROKEN RELATIONSHIP
CHAPTER ONE: A SIMPLE WISH AND ITS CONSEQUENCES.
YO!
THIS IS RYANZEXAL WITH MY THIRD STORY!
NOPE.
MY OTHERS AREN'T DEAD...JUST GIVE THEM A WHILE...I PROMISE.
I ACTUALLY HAD THIS IDEA BEFORE THE OTHERS, BUT I LOST MY BOOK WITH THE ORIGINAL STORY SO I HAD TO REMAKE IT FROM SCRATCH.
HERE IT ITS.
Izuku: Uhhmm...
Bakugo:GET ON WITH IT, NERD.
Izuku *frightened*: Ryan Zexal doesn't own My Hero/Boku No Hero Academia.
Bakugo: It belongs to its respective owners. This is basically a what-if...or whatever.
Izuku: Yes, he doesn't own anything.
Both: Please support the official release.
Izuku: That went better than expected.
Bakugo: GRRRR...
Izuku *Gulps*
A truth that I learned as a kid was that all men were not created equally.
Everyone is different.
That fateful day, I was beat up, 4 to 1.
We live in a superhuman society.
Unfortunately for me and about 20% of the population, we can't get that privilage.
That day, I learned something else.
Something that would really affect me and change my destiny and my relationship with one that went down the wrong path.
People can change.
That day, I was deterred from being a hero, but the dream lived on.
That day started all of that abuse from a person that I currently call a 'friend'.
That day led all up to this moment; the one where I can change everything.
Like what my hero, All Might, The Symbol of Peace, says.
I have to "GO BEYOND...PLUS ULTRA."
This is where it all began:
Becoming the greatest hero and more importantly, mending a broken relationship.
I am Izuku Midoria and this is the story of how one wish changed my whole life.
"Mom, I am home." I said as I opened the door and hurried to get to my room.
"Izuku, are you feeling well?" She asked as she came out of the kitchen to greet me.
"Mom, I am thirteen. You don't need to check up me all the time, but I am happy that I can say that you do."
A smile appeared on her face.
She stood at 5' 3" and was a bit chubby (when you let yourself go too much).
Her hair was the same color as mine (green) minus the black and her eyes were also green.
"Izuku, is that a burn mark on your face?"
'Shoot, it didn't heal yet! How could I forget?! Make something up, make something up!'
"Something!"
"Huh?"
"Nothing."
"Were you in a fight?"
"N-no mom. It was an accident. Me and Kaachan were just playing and there was an accident."
Inko's brows furrowed a bit at the mention of that name.
"All right, Izuku. Let me get the kit."
"No worries, it will heal in the morning!" I said; not wanting anything else to happen.
"Dinner will be ready in ten."
"Thanks mom." I gave her a kiss on the cheek. "You're the best."
I quickly ran to my room to change.
'My little Izuku has come so far...'
"Your son cannot become a hero."
"Wh-wha?"
"He doesn't have a quirk."
Those words echoed in her mind for a while... it was all her fault.
I put my head on my pillow and looked at the huge All Might poster on the wall, "Can I become a hero like you All Might?"
"Anyone can become a hero, young Midoria...anyone can if you work hard enough and believe in yourself." All Might's voice boomed.
"Thanks spiritual All Might in my poster."
"IT was no problem. WHY? Because I WAS HERE!"
I smiled, but it immediately changed to a frown.
"You want to be a hero, DEKU?"
"Don't bother, you're useless..."
"You cannot become a hero."
"You are normally normal; quirkless."
Tears streamed down from my eyes.
Who was I fooling?
I was no hero.
The world said so and the world is about 95% right.
Who am I to deny the world?
I was so delirious that I actually spirit visioned All Might in a poster.
That means that something was wrong with me... a lot of things were wrong.
I looked at the open window and saw a shooting star.
"Make a wish, Izuku."
"I wish to be as great...no. A greater hero than All Might!"
"That can come true...remember our appointment tomorrow."
Why believe in anything now?
Why even live?
Something told him that this was different.
He had to wish on this.
Two wishes.
'I want to have a quirk.' or 'I want to actually get along with my greatest enemy.'
Only one could be chosen.
Before I could even make a wish, it vanished.
"Well crap."
I looked forward and saw a white light.
Before I could have screamed, a calm voice came from the white light.
"You Izuku Midoriya, have been chosen to have your wish granted."
"What?"
"My quirk is one to grant wishes to miserable people." The light turned into a humanoid. "You and one called Showto...Sohoto...Todiriki...I am not good with Japanese names, but you two have been chosen to have a wish granted."
"You see, every year I..." I stopped paying attention from there.
My eyes lit up, one wish...
I was completely conflicted of which one to choose.
Kaachan or quirk?
Quirk or Kaachan?
Both might stop his actions, but which one do I really want.
I want to be a hero, but...*mumble mumble mumble*
"Done."
I blinked and the figure vanished immediately.
"Good Luck Izuku!"
I was completely stunned and could barely sleep that night.
THE NEXT DAY
It was a bright; sunny day.
The birds were chirping and the weather was...perfect in a sense.
For once, everything in the world was good...well almost.
Bakugo slowly walked towards me; his underlings nowhere to be found.
"Hey, DEKU." Bakugo said while smashing his fist into his open palm; creating a small explosion. "It's that time of the month again and I've been itching to beat you up all by myself."
I winced a bit; still sore from the last one.
Bakugo calmly looked around to see if any teachers were around.
None.
None at all.
Plus, it wasn't like they were going to do anything anyways.
He had gotten away with many things already...weird things.
"Deku, rumor has it that you want to go to U.A, right?" Kaachan asked with false benevolence. "Don't."
He pulled out something from his shirt.
It was a book that I had thought that I had lost yesterday.
"Hero Analysis No. 8." Kaachan read out loud.
He was mocking me.
I grimaced; nothing good was coming out of this.
He flipped through the pages, "This must've been hard work."
"So sad to see it gone in an instant."
Kaachan used an explosion to burn the book before he tossed it like yesterday's garbage.
"Deku...you're quirkless. Normally well...normal. USELESS." Bakugou said. "No one wants you...you are worth less than garbage and dog feces."
"I'll bec-..be a hero and prove you wrong!" Deku said with adrenaline flowing through him. "I am going to be like ALL MIGHT!"
I was instantly slammed against the wall.
"I AM GOING TO SURPASS ALL MIGHT! NOT SOME QUIRKLESS FANBOY!"
I was grabbed by the neck and Bakugo released a minute explosion that stung my neck.
"YOU ARE NOTHING! A NOBODY. A QUIRKLESS WANNABE."
"YOU. ARE. USELESS...DEKU!"
That word.
He always said it before he beat me up.
Just the mere mention of it set me on edge.
I am pretty sure that I need therapy.
IT brought back bad memories.
Whenever I heard that word, I would become weak and frail; spineless.
This time, it was different.
Something else was going to happen.
I clenched my fist and shot it at my former friend's nose.
'Crack..'
He let go of me and I scurried back a little.
He clutched his bleeding nose.
IT was then that I had realized that I had messed up.
"Kaachan, I am sorry." I pleaded; fearing for my life.
"Deku, I am going to murder you." Kaachan said hysterically. "YOU ARE GOING TO DIE SO BADLY."
I wanted to run, but my legs were numb.
Bakugou cracked his knuckles and produced an explosion.
He calmly walked up to me and put a hand on my chest and another on my forehead.
"Deku..if I use my quirk, what would happen to you?"
I gave no answer.
"SPEAK WHEN I TALK TO YOU!"
"I'll die..." I muttered.
"Good."
I was going to die before my wish even came true.
Just then, Kaachan removed his hands and clenched them.
He then started to pound away on me as if I was his human punching bag.
I was completely helpless.
"Kaachan...you are...a monster."
He stopped his furious assault and looked at my bleeding, slightly-disfigured face, "WHAT DID YOU SAY, NERD!?"
"Y-you are... a monster...Bakugo."
'What did he just call me?'
"We used to be friends! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU?"
He frowned and he knew that I was right.
"Kindness is weakness Bakugo...you have to learn that if you want to surpass All Might."
"Those weaker than you shouldn't show you kindness...if they do, it proves that you're nothing."
Bakugo saw a bloodied image of himself in his mind and he quickly shook his head.
"Whatever Deku." He said as he picked up his bag and left. "Stay out of my sight."
I was kind of a pro when it came to reading people...well mostly Kaachan, but I could tell that something had changed in him.
Not anything much, but I planted the seed.
I have to harvest and cultivate it.
I realized that a wish of mine had been granted later on.
Little did we know, that was the first step in Mending our Broken Relationship.
KINDA SHORT RIGHT?
IT WAS JUST A PROLOGUE SO YEAH.
I STARTED WRITING THIS ABOUT AND HOUR AGO.
I LIKE SPELLING MIDORIYA LIKE MIDORIA AND I KNOW THAT INKO WAS GUILTY SO SHE GOT FAT, BUT YEAH.
NOTE THIS TAKES PLACE BEFORE THE ACTUAL STORY (WELL, THIS CHAPTER DOES AT LEAST)
IT GETS BETTER, PROMISE!
THIS ONE WON'T BE UPDATED THAT FREQUENTLY JUST SAYING.
PLEASE R&R.
THIS IS RYANZEXAL, SIGNING OFF.
