Authors Note

I'M ALIVE. Hahaha, nah but seriously its been way too long. Honestly, I meant to finish this chapter last week, but then college finals took over my life. On the plus side though I passed all my classes so I still get to go to college in the fall. The bad side is that even though its summer you won't get more chapters. In fact, it's gonna probably be really slow going because I will be working as a camp counselor and only get about one day off a week with only two hours breaks each day that we have kids. Still, I'm gonna try to keep posting about a chapter a week, though I do want to get another chapter out before I go to camp, but we will see how that goes.

Anywho, onto actual chapter stuff. It is a little bit short, about 100 words less than my normal goal. I also wanna throw out there I made Inko a little more... over the top... then I originally planned.

Thank you all so much for the support. I'm super happy that people like this fic, and I hope you all enjoy this chapter just as much.

Chapter 3

Slowly they make their way to the Midoriya apartment. The closer they get the more fidgety Izuku gets. Aizawa scoffs 'Of course the kid is basically shaking, I'm going to make him tell his mom everything he's been hiding from her'. Still, Aizawa marched on towards his home without care. Midoriya's mom needed to know.

They reached the door faster than Midoriya wanted. Before he could be stopped, Aizawa knocked. His Mother opened the door. It was too late to try any last attempts to stop the disaster that Midoriya knew was about to unfold.

"Hello, how may-Izuku? Oh, I'm sorry if he was bothering you. Izuku, come here and apologize to this poor man."

"Y-yes Mom," As he moves towards his mother Aizawa puts out a hand in front of him, blocking his path.

"He's been no bother Miss Midoriya. Actually, I ran into your son near, I believe, Aldera Junior high". Before she could worry he explained, "I'm actually an underground hero. I was wondering if you perhaps knew if the kids or teachers were discriminating or bullying your son?"

"What are you going on about? Izuku? What is he saying?" Tears started to form on her eyes, and she finally noticed the haphazard state of her son.

"M-mom, i-its honestly n-nothing. They-"

"Miss Midoriya, when I walked past Aldera I heard explosions. When I rushed to the noise I saw a group of kids attacking your son with their quirks. I scared them off, but I don't think that will keep them away. So I'll ask again, have you ever noticed your son being bullied or coming home injured?"

"N-no! I-I've never had any inkling. Izuku is what this man said true? Have you really been hiding this from me? How am I supposed to take care of you? Did you not trust me? Am I that bad of a mother? Oh god," she covered her mouth with her hands and took a step back "I-I couldn't even recognize my own baby was being hurt," and the tears spilled.

Izuku rushed to his mother's side to calm her blubbering, "No mom it's not your fault. H-honestly i-it's nothing, really. H-he's just making a bigger deal of it than it is."

Aizawa glared at him. "Kid if you honestly believe they were just having some good hearted fun you're lying to yourself. Kids playing around and having fun wouldn't use their quirks to harm you or scare you. Hell, that explosion boy should know better than to use his quirk against anyone. Frankly, his actions and lack of restraint is disgusting."

"K-Katsuki? He *hic* he did this? B-but I thought, I-I thought you w-were f-friends? W-why?"

"Mom, he was jus-"

"Don't lie for him kid. Honestly, you could press charges if you want. You can't just brush this off as an accident."

"B-but, why. Izuku, why didn't you tell me."

"Mom it's fine I ju-"

"No, Izuku! Why can't you trust me! I love you! I need to protect you! You-you're quirkless! I have to protect you! Why can't you just let me protect you?!"

'What? What is she thinking?'

"M-mom I'm fine. It's fine! I can deal with this!"

"Izuku-"

"Kacchan doesn't mean anything by it! He just wants me to give up my dream of being a hero." His voice is barely audible by the end of the sentence.

"Izuku you can't- I-I can't. Don't do this, please. I thought that dream was gone. It's too dangerous. Without a quirk, you'll have nothing to protect yourself. Why can't you just give up this stupid dream? I love you so much! C-can't you see that? I can't lose you. Your too fragile to be a hero. I can't, I won't let you!"

"Mom I-"

"No! My decision is final! I am the parent and you are my child! I won't allow this!"

"Mom please, I can do this. I don't need a quirk. I'm good at analysis. I don't need to be a flashy hero, I just want to help people-"

"NO!"

Then it's silent.

"Go to your room."

"But mom-" Izuku is crying a look of desperation covering his features.

"No. Go to your room. You're grounded."

"But mom!"

"Go to your room." She's shaking with anger. Izuku runs past her into the house. "I-I'm sorry you had to witness his tantrum mister?"

He stares at her not believing what he's just witnessed. "Aizawa".

"Thank you for informing me. Now, I have to get back to what I was doing." She closed the door without allowing him to respond.

Aizawa couldn't believe what had just transpired. 'Because he's quirkless? All because he's quirkless? Seriously? He's more "fragile" and has to be "protected" because she thinks her son is fragile? All because of some gene mutation?" He started to walk away.

He started making a plan. 'First I have to see if he even has any chance of even being a hero. Though his mother is problematic. I can't believe how shes so controlling! Izuku is just as capable as everyone else. Maybe I could- No. Not happening, even if she is crazy. He also said he's good at analysis. I'll have to ask him about that. Guess I'll have to see him again and preferably sooner than later'. With that, he started on his way home, planning for how to help the kid in the future if he proved himself.