Hello, everyone. Back to update another chapter for this story. I'm so, so sorry for updating this soon like I promised. Thank you all so much for waiting for this chapter to happen. Now let's get back to the story, shall we?


Little Izuku happily play with her beloved princess doll. The little girl dance with the princess doll while she imagine there was magic in the air. Her room was filled with princesses stuff while the walls were painted of the color rosy pink. She danced until she went over to the tiny table in her room. She placed her doll on one of the chairs and took a set as well.

Izuku and her doll soon began to have a little tea party in her room. The little green haired girl imagine there were cookies and cakes on the plates. Izuku giggle as she pour the pretend tea in their cups.

Another laugh was heard, this time it was a deep laugh that sounded like a man's laughter. Izuku turn away and saw a man with dark hair standing at her doorway. She smile and ran out of her chair to hug the person. The man smile and return the hug as he picked her up from the ground. But his hair was covering his eyes.

Izuku put up six fingers in front of the man, like she was counting something. The man only smile as he place her back on the floor. He ruffle her soft hair and pull something out behind. He was holding a present that was covered in a pink box with a pure white bow on top. He gently place the present in front of the girl who grasp in amazement with sparkles in her beautiful and adorable eyes soon shown.

"For the little Princess," He said warmly.

The present was almost the same size as she was. But Izuku didn't care about the size differences, mostly because she's use to be so small that everything around her be so bigger than her in one way or another.

Lifting the top to open her new gift, the man pull something that made Izuku very happy. It was a little ballerina dancer was put in front of her. She was beautiful. She was wearing white dress with a silver crown on her head. She was dark skin with shiny black hair. She was prefect.

Izuku try to look for the handle for her ballerina, but the man lifted the new toy up and show the handle was at the bottom. He turn the handle and set the ballerina on the shelf.

The music played and Izuku loved it. The music was prefect for her dancing. She lifted her arms to him as she jump up and down. The man seem to understand her as he lift her up into his arms again. He soon dance with her in her room.

Izuku and the man smile at each other. The little girl was very happy. She imagine she was an actual princess while the man was a king while her mother was a queen. She imagine he would dance with her until he dance with her mother.

The man put Izuku down and bow to her. Ruffling her hair again, Izuku smile widely. She was so happy that he was here again with her. She wanted this to be forever and ever.

The music finally stop, and the man got up. He smile at Izuku again, but only this time it seemed like a sad one. He turn away round and headed out of the door, much to Izuku's confusedness.

She follow the man to and saw him and her mother auguring over something. Izuku covered her little ears. She did not like this at all. Her mother was mad at something, and it seems to be at him. Why was her mother mad at him? He's very kind and nice to them both. But she didn't understand what they were talking about. Something about him taking their savings out and for something Izuku didn't understand because of her baby mind.

The man didn't seem like he couldn't take it anymore. Grabbing his suitcase, he headed to the front door of their home. Izuku ran after him to stop him from leaving again. She reaching her tiny hand out to him, she cry to get his attention. The man saw her and only smiled at her with sadness in it. He open the door and walked out of the house.

As much she tried to run with her tiny legs, she couldn't reach the door as it slowly close on her. Tears were spilling down as she kept trying to get to the door before it closes. But it was too late. The door had closed and Izuku suddenly fell on the floor.

"Daddy! Daddy!" Izuku cried out to the man who was her father, Hisashi, had just walked out.

Little Izuku cried as her mother scoop her into her loving arms. Inko apologized to her daughter for driving her father out of the house. But the loving mother promised that everything was going to be alright. Inko stroke her daughter's beautiful hair and said that they'll going be strong together.

"I'm so sorry for everything, baby. I'll try my best for you, Izuku," Inko said as her own tears were spilling down on her as well.

Izuku hugged her mother tightly as she could. Daddy was gone again and Mommy was here with her as usual. The little girl had counted the days for him to come back home but he left again. Didn't Daddy love her like he always said he does? Then why does he always goes away for a really long time and only comes home for a little bit and leaves again?

Izuku grasp as she breath heard. She try to keep her breath normal. The green haired girl felt something wet on her cheeks. Touching her right cheek, Izuku realized that she had been crying while she was sleeping.

Izuku couldn't help cried again from that dream she just had. Now she understand why she kept calling her male teachers dads. Every time they ruffled her hair, it reminded her of when her father used to do that as well.

Hachiko nuzzle up to her to make her feel better. Izuku hugged her dog close to her. Why did she had to had that dream? She wished that she could just forget everything about her father. She never saw him since she was three. So why was she dreaming about him?

Looking at her clock, Izuku knew it was still nighttime. But she walk over to dresser and pulled out things that she put away. They were postcards and birthday letters from her father. They all say that he loves and he misses her with all his heart.

But Izuku knows that's not true. She recognize the words as her mother's handwriting. The green haired girl was eleven when she realized that her mother had been making this cards and letters since she was three. She knows that her mother did it so she won't feel like she had been abandoned by the most important male person in her life.

Hachiko whimper as he could sense her sadness and anger. Izuku petted his head. She dry her tears away so when her mother won't notice she had been crying in her sleep.

"It's okay, Hachi-chan. I'm already at the point of not caring if he's there for me. I mean, why should I care about him if he doesn't want us? So I'm not going to care about him since he clearly doesn't," Izuku said with tears becoming unstoppable.

Izuku cry quietly as she went back to bed with Hachiko. She held her beloved dog closer to her to calm herself down. Izuku didn't blame her mother for making cards looking they were from her father. Inko was just trying her best like she had promised she would.

According to her mother, Izuku used to love dressing up like a princess. Her old room was filled with princess toys and books about princesses founding their princess and true love. It wasn't until she turn four that she discovered her everlasting love for heroes. All Might had stolen her tiny heart from her princess toys when she first him at her old computer. Her mother had even said that she used to wanted to be a princess when she grows up. Matter of a fact, almost all of her baby pictures had her in princess dresses, and their teachers had likely seen them.

"At least she didn't send that video of me saying I wanted Kaachen to be my prince and marry him when we're older," Izuku said to herself.

Izuku fell back to sleep. Trying to dream of the day she would be a hero where everyone would be proud of her. She didn't need Hisashi in her life. She had her mother, uncle, aunt, cousins, grandfather, dog, teachers, and friends now. They're all enough for Izuku. She couldn't have it another way. She's just happy for what she has instead of what being sad what she lost. Her uncle, grandfather, and teachers had filled the void that Hisashi left behind.


Thank you so much for reading this. This is not the final chapter, I'll make the final chapter soon. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I cried while writing this chapter for you guys.