*Three Years Later: NOW 11: *
"Oi! Izuku you brat! Get the hell up. You'll be late! And if you are, you will be getting hurt!" My mom yelled from the kitchen.
"Yes Ma'am." I called back down while scrabbling to get ready. Once I got in my school uniform. I took one look into the mirror. I was a little below average on height. As well as below weight. I have black-green hair. 4 freckles on each cheek in the shape of a diamond. My emerald eyes shine with determination. I vowed to make friends in the next year.
"Hurry up!" I heard get called. I run downstairs past my mother and grab an apple and run out the door.
Once I get to school and head to my classroom. I open the door and notice that I am the last one there. But not late at least because the bell just rung. I look around the room and notice only one other boy. But what really caught my eyes was a girl. She had long black hair. With eyes darker than the pitch of midnight. I could clearly see the sadness in them. Her skin was pale. And a little too skinny.
"Take a seat Midoriya," The teacher told me.
"Yes sensei." I see that there is a aura of empty seats around the girl for some reason. I sit next to the cute girl. Wait no, don't think about that.
Class was boring. The stuff they went over was easy. Once the lunch bell rung, I left the classroom. But instead of following the rest of the students. I verge away from the people going to the cafeteria. I instead go to the roof to eat. Why I do this you ask, well I just don't want to be in the way of others.
I open the door to the roof coming from the stairwell. And spotted the same girl I sat next to from class.
"What are you doing?" I asked regretting it soon after. Why would I say that? Why would she want to talk to me? I'm a failure.
"I'm here to be alone" She responded
Huh. Why would a female want to be alone? Shouldn't she want to be with her friends.
"It's because I don't have any friends." She answered my unspoken question. Almost like she could read my mind.
"Why don't you have any friends." I asked while sitting down.
"Because of my quirk." She half whispered. But I sill heard it. It can't be that bad can it.
"If you don't mind me asking. What is it?" I asked with large interest.
"If I do tell you. You will probably run away like everyone else."
"Well, I'm curious. So, I'm not leaving."
"…Fine." She said while activating her quirk. The moment she did so a dark bird like creature popped out. It even looked like it was made out of pure shadows.
"Hey kid." The creature spoke.
"Whoa! Is that a Host quirk? I know that most people think that host quirks are bad and evil, but I just think there cool. So, is it a he or she? Can It detach from you? Can you see what it sees…" *Starts doing demonic mumbling*
"Woah. Calm down bro. How the hell are you even talking that fast. I barely even heard what you said. The only thing I got was the gender. It is she." She said while shacking me to shut me up.
"Sorry about that. I love quirks and I tend to overthink and examine them." I tried to explain to her hoping that she doesn't think I'm weird.
"Eh. Its fine. I think it's kind of cute anyway." She said giggling.
"W-w-what!" Man, its hard to talk while stuttering and blushing.
"HAHA! Geez kid you should have seen your face!" I heard the bird creature say.
"Does it have a name?" I asked
"Dark Shadow. It is also the name of the quirk." She answered while deactivating it.
"What about you. Do you have a name?
"Izuku Midoriya"
"I'm Fumi Tokoyami." She said back. "But Im going to call you… Izu." She smiled.
The bell rung after this. So, we headed back to class. At the end of school we both left the building to head home, but stopped when we both heard something.
"OI! Basterds!"
For a second, I thought my mother was here but that thought left my mind after how Fumi responded.
"What do you want know Bakugo" She asked tiredly
"Well, I just came here to make sure that the pathic nerd and you know your place!" She yelled while causing little explosions with her hands She had spiky blonde hair, with blood red eyes, and a permanent scoul on her face.
"Well, now we know, let's go Izu." Fumi said while grabbing my hand. If this was at any other time, I would be embarrassed. But Im only worried right now.
"Oh no, no, no. You don't understand. Goth bitch *Hands explode* I am going to have to give a physical example of superiority!" She yelled as she lunged at me. I couldn't even do anything before she hit me. I felt a large heat on my chest. Then pushed me back and knocked me out.
When I came too. I was in a dark alley with Fumi tending my wounds. I soon realized that I was shirtless.
"How did you get these scars?" She asked
"My mom thinks of me as a disgrace and abuses me." I responded sadly.
Once she finished examining my wounds she got up and started to leave.
"Where are you going." I asked while wincing because I have yet to fully heal.
"I've got a time limit I can be out of the house. I have to be home in 5 minutes." She said leaving.
"And she's gone. YAY." I said to myself. I see some cop's cars drive by where I was.
"Huh, wonder what that's about." I then see more cop cars and ambulances. Something major must be going one. I try to move my body, but it still hurts. Wait. What if it was a villain attack? I wonder what hero would show up. I hope Fumi gets home safe.
Man, what was up with that girl. She was like this some sort of angry Pomeranian.
*Crash*
"W-w-who's t-there?" I stuttered scared. Ok calm down. What can I do? I can't move without pain. I don't have any objects around here to through. Also, I don't have a freeking quirks. Holy crap Im going to die. No, wait, it might just be a cat or something like that. Im overthinking thigs again.
"Hello little child." Some deep voice said.
Holy crap. Im going to die here.
"You smell familiar" It contued.
"Huh. W-what d-do you m-mean?" Man, dang stuttering is so annoying. "Who a-are you?" At least that sentence was better.
"Well maybe I can have a little snack." It laughed while laughing. "Just kidding." I almost feinted after hearing this.
"C-come o-o-out o-of the sh-shodows." I spoke. He only responded by laughing. I started to hear some sludge squishing sound. When he kept coming to me. What I expected was a large male with a deep voice. Not a black sludge looking thing.
"W-what a-are you?" I was really confused now.
"I…Am…Venom."
A.N ANNNND CUT. OK SO THIS IS MUCH LONGER THEN THE FIRST CHAPTER. AND I WANT TO HAVE THE REST OF THESE CHAPTERS TO HAVE ABOUT THE SAME SIZE. SEE YOU NEXT TIME.
