-third person-
"You're useless"
"Take a swan dive from the roof and hope you have a quirk in the next life"
"You should just die already"
"You're just a quirkless nobody"
"You're a worthless pile of trash"
The voices of a person who he once cared about taunted him within his own mind.
'SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP' he mentally screamed
The voice quieted down to a mere whisper. He lied in his bed and looked up at the ceiling, oh how much he hated that bright blue color. He turned to his side and went back to bed. The morning came quickly, he got up, dressed, and left his room. He walked down the long corridor of the orphanage.
"IZUKU! I thought I told you to stay in your room" the lady, who was known as the caretaker for the orphans, maliciously yelled
Izuku said nothing and just stared at her with blank, lifeless eyes.
"I only came out to get medicine" he venomously whispered
He walked past the caretaker, whose name was 'Tama', and turned left to where the nurses office was and got his medicine.
He went back to his room with the pills grasped tightly in his small hands.
-Izuku-
Why can't they just leave me alone? They don't really have a reason to yell at me…it's not my fault for being born with this wretched quirk...
My head started aching as memories from the 'incident' came flashing back.
Flashback*
It was my 4th birthday that day and we went out to celebrate
"Now Izuku you know you shouldn't eat so fast you're going to get a stomachache" his mother scolded
I laughed and followed my mother's commands. I heard another laugh, as I slowly looked up into my father's bright blue eyes.
"Izuku I got you something" my father said as he rummaged through his bag
He took out a small grey and red orb.
"Now Izuku when the time comes I want you to put this on your temple and whisper 'Give me your power for I am your rightful owner, almighty spirits please head my call and come forth to show your powers' when you whisper that, well let's just say that something amazing will happen, but you must wait until you absolutely have to use it" his father explained
I nodded his head in agreement as 3 teenagers walked up to us and pointed a gun at my Father's head.
"Give me all of your money or I'll shoot" he commanded
I stood up, trembling, "N-no" I shouted
The teenagers smirked, "You leave us no choice then"
They aimed the gun at my father, just when they were about to pull the trigger they changed their target and pointed the gun at my mother. They pulled the trigger, a loud crack as the bullet flew into the air and planted itself into the side of my mother's, now crushed, skull. She fell to the ground as a large puddle of blood started to form underneath her lifeless body.
I stared at her lifeless body and felt something I never felt before start to rise. I turned and stared at the teenagers who flinched when they saw my eyes.
"What did you just do?" No answer
"I ASKED YOU! WHAT DID YOU JUST DO!?" I yelled as my hair started to rise into the air, "you'll pay for what you've done" the teenagers continued to stare up at me in horror. I felt rage turn to resentment, I imagined in my mind that their body would start to rip itself apart slowly, finger by finger, tooth by tooth, veins by veins. When I imagined it their bodies started to do it, I smiled, but it wasn't a normal smile, no this one was filled with resentment and regret. Their screams of agony reached the ears of many but they got no help, they were left to be torn apart. The screams stopped after what seemed like only a minute, I looked down at them and saw that all that was left of them was a torn up body-like slab of meat and a large puddles of blood.
"Izuku what have you done?" Father said solemnly
"Father aren't you proud? I got rid of the trash of society" I said looking at him with a distorted smile
Father looked at me in horror as my body was being covered by darkness. I blacked out and when I finally woke up my father was also dead but instead of being torn apart his body was still intact except for one part, his heart, which lied in my hand.
The pro heroes got there soon after. They picked up my half conscious body and placed me in the back of an ambulance, All Might was there, leaning against the wall clutching his left side, which oozed dark red blood.
Present time*
-Izuku-
I stood in cold sweat, panting heavily and clutching my shirt with one hand and my head with the other.
"It's been 4 goddamn years why the fuck do I still dream-no have flashbacks about it"
Five days later...
"Izuku wake the fuck up!" Tama yelled
I groggily stand up and get dressed, putting on my new school uniform. The uniform was completely black besides two white lines that went from both of his shoulders down the where the sleeves ended. I sighed, 'do I really have to go to school? I'm pretty sure everyone's going to ignore me this year too'
I walked out of my room to see three other of my fellow orphans walking out of their rooms still half asleep.
"You guys better wake up fully or else you might pass out on the way to school" I warned
The three orphans looked behind their shoulders and stared at me, they gave me a large, wide smile before greeting me.
I smiled back, 'at least some of the kids in the orphanage like me'
I ate a small breakfast that consisted of a pice of toast and orange juice. I walked to school and felt a feeling of dread as I neared the school.
"DEKU! YOU PIECE OF SHIT! WHY DID YOU COME TO SCHOOL!" Kacchan screamed