A cold breeze brushed across the world, bringing with it the unmistakable chill of the early morning. The light, taking on an almost to bright tone to the unaccustomed eyes of the early birds, the occasional late for work, and the young on their way to school kind of people. But today, in the early light of dawn that basked down upon the chilled park below, giving some effort to warm it up.
In this early time of day, when the grass held dew and even bits of a weak frost across the green blades surface, the sound of a small electric car filled the natural silence of the park greedily overcoming the sounds of most birdlife and such, pulled up to the almost desolate parking lot, the concrete broken and cracked from countless summers and little care. Despite this, it did not stop the eager grin on the face of an single green headed child, dressed in a cozy little jacket of red, white, with an sea of blue and slaps of yellow towards the bottom of the hoodie,and it's wrist.
All might jacket and all, the eager boy was bursting with joy that he got to have fun at his favorite park! His smile stretched across his face as he ran forward ignoring his mother laughing gently out of a simple joy, a simple joy once can receive from simply seeing your offspring full of joy and love despite what the world gives it. Despite the fact that out of everyone in the world, out of the billions of soul's in existence at this moment, and the millions who called this Island their home. . . Her son would always hold that disadvantage compared to all other.
But, even with this as a fact in his life- With his quirkless nature apparent to all who knew him well, which only really narrowed down to his mother and what little social contact he got off the All-Mights forum's. Instead of a sad child that he should be, He was happy! Happy, as he was running to the swings that his mother always used her power to move the right chains at the right time to get him just at the right height!
But, as his mother trailed behind giggling a bit she stops, her eyes widening as she lets loose an little huff of frustration at herself as she shouts out "Oh- Hold on Izu! I forgot our lunch in the Van!" the mother shouts, Izuku barely paying it any attention as he runs towards the swings unaware of the events that occurred the night before. Unknowing of the fact that a single shooting star that blazed across the sky had slammed into the earth only a few dozen miles to the north.
Unaware, as he ran to his favorite swing of the small group of locals and college students studying an neat little hollow rock miles away, one of the locals who stood shorter than most with long wavy purple hair that stuck to the man's body. With a scoffing dismissal the only words the figure says before dragging a smaller, similar figure with round purple dodgeball like pieces of hair are "Pft- Shits lame waste of gas for me to bring ya here c'mon." With no protest the two leave, one dragged by the other.
But that's all something the green haired wonder was unaware of, smiling as he reached his favorite swingset unable to see in his hurry the dead bird taking it's final slumber behind a small little rock on the far edge of the park, a black slurry of materials making it's way towards the nearest piece beating heart.
Wriggling in pain, weakened no doubt as the single long snake like piece of goo makes it way to the swings, The green haired boy swinging higher and higher laughing in a bit of joy getting a bit careless as he swings higher and higher! Under not a single piece of supervision as his mother dug around the car.
His mother groaned, as she found the bag with there food and snacks in it, but not the drink's as her son swung higher and higher! The boy held his eyes close simply imagining he was an superhero, jumping high into the air to save the day just like all might! As the black tendril made it's way up the swings poles. . . Reaching the chain as it swirls down the chains, before finally seizing the moment and grabbing the boy's hand, causing the boy to jump and scream- at the same time the swing reaches its climax causing the boy to be thrown off as he smacks at the black tendril on his hand letting loose an "AHHH MOM, MOM!"
With a thunk, and the right distance the side of his head smacks into the concrete sidewalk near the swings, causing his world to fade to black as the black goo based parasite finishes establishing- an unique symbiosis in it's weakened form. Binding with the boy with what little he has, establishing himself in the boy's heart, the brain and lungs before entering a dormancy, unable to fully operate or stay aware in his damaged state, using what food and whatever the boy couldn't digest, or still haven't digested, and fixing the minor damage the smack to the head would cause.
Meanwhile, his mother's head slung out of the car when she heard her son screaming for mom as she gasped out as seeing her sons head slamming against the concrete with a sharp THUNK! As she rushed over dropping the small bag of food as she ran to her son, an shout of "Izuku dear!" Echoing through the empty park.
Before she could make it all the way, her son groaned, rubbing his head where a small cut and such quickly healed over, leaving only flesh and a small bump on his head as he rubbed it groaning as he said "W-What! Mom, I saw a black snake or something It was on the swing!"
The young boy shouts, as he jumps up and begins slapping across his body, trying to see where the black tendril went scared it was some venomous snake or something such, his mother's eyes only narrowed as her eyes darted around her son as she got ready to scoop the nine year old up and throw any snake she saw away!
But, her actions stopped short for as she tried to lift her son, she found him. . . Very, Very heavy suddenly- Her grunting and such, caused Izuku to stop his patting down, and panicked expression to calm down as he ask "M-Mom what's wrong?" Miss Midorya says little but hmmms as she tries again and says "Izuku hun, Do you have rocks in your pockets or something? You feel awfully heavy- Either way let me look at your head my poor baby!"
She says, ceasing her efforts as she moves his hair a bit, squinting as she uses her power to help move his hair strands to the side, as she sees only a single bump as she sighs and says "Oh dear, we'll have to run by the store and grab you some ice, seems your little adventure's ending early today hero!"
The concerned heavily remained in her voice, as she took her sons hand and began to guide him to the car, the strange events of today ringing in her head as they both load up into the van- All the while, running in Miss Midoriya's head was that, maybe a visit to the doctors wouldn't hurt, he wouldn't be to busy today she supposed.
As they took off, car moving across the road Izuku groaned earning a glance from his mother almost instantly as he said "Moooom I'm really hungry!" The fast beating heart of this young childs mother slowed a bit in relaxation as she let loose a tense breath scared her son's head had hurt- But eating would keep him awake she supposed so this be a good thing if he had a concussion- "Okay dear, In the small little ziplock baggie on the floor there should be your favorite! A PB and J,and a cinnamon bun! Just like you !" unaware, of how quickly her son ate the Sandwich, quickly grabbing the Sandwich his mother made for herself and eating it, in almost a frenzy. . . Before feeling a bit guilty and saying-
"Oops, sorry Mom I ate your sandwich. . . I think i like meat now! It taste so much better than this yucky peanut butter!" Miss Midoriya could only giggle, her son was a growing boy she supposed probably gonna be tall like his father she mused, unaware of the dormant and growing parasite in her son's body- Forced to stay in it's slumber due to the damages of entry into orbit. Unaware of how, in a body with an explosive quirk this parasite would have died, or an hardening body would strangle it, or one with a fiery power would burn it's to it's core. . . And how her sons very future was changed from that very day- and how her son even as this age still made an change in the world.