Author's Notes: All characters/franchises mentioned/referenced belong to their original owners.

By the way, when Izuku's narrating, it'll look like this.

MHA/SVTFOE - Chapter 2: Origins Part 2

Marco: "So we're also going to be housemates?"

Star: "Apparently!"

The princess said with a little bit too much excitement. She happened to mention that she was staying with a Diaz family and Marco said that was his family. Whereas Marco was partially frustrated that his parents invited another random person in their household. They were already with one too many people in the same home for his regard. I mean, they already had 7 kids for Christ's sake.

Granted, him and his biological siblings invited most of their adopted siblings into the household but still, his parents were a bit too eager to get new people in their home.

Star: "Thanks for showing me around by the way, safe kid."

Here we go.

Marco: "What? No"

Star: "Ohhh..."

Marco: "Listen, what you've heard about me isn't true. I don't know where people get the idea that I'm so safe. Oh, watch your step, loose tile. Everybody's just hating the bad boy because I'm Quirkless."

After having said that, Star began to understand why they called him safe kid. Although he was kind of cute. Briefly ignoring what he was saying because it was dragging on a little bit too long until she happened to hear that Marco would welcome a bit of danger in his life. Star could give him that if that's what he so desired. She spotted a nearby butterfly and grabbed her wand, using it to turn the flying insect into a screeching monster who then grabbed a nearby student.

Said student had messy blonde hair, blue eyes, one of them sweaters with squares, said squares being red and yellow, and had... sharp claws and teeth? Marco seemingly knew him because he was freaking out.

Student: "NUGGET!"

Marco: "Mierda! Nugget, are you okay?!"

Nugget: "Nugget will find his way home!"

Star was a bit concerned now. She was staying with a guy whose friend she just accidentally got kidnapped by a screeching butterfly monster.

Star: "So much for adding a little danger to your life."

She said nervously, expecting Marco to blow up.

Marco: "You don't say, you just got my little brother kidnapped."

Star: "Wait, what?"

Marco: "He's adopted. Long story."

Star: "Will he be okay?"

Marco: "He disappears for long periods of time all the time. He'll be back. That's not my concern right now."

Marco looked suspiciously at Star, making sure she knew he didn't trust her, making her feel supremely uncomfortable. Star however, through pure positivity, bounced back and happily declared who she was.

Star: "I'm a magical princess from another dimension!"

She said with a smile on her face as she created a rainbow using her wand with several cute creatures surrounding her which then ran once the rainbow caught fire.

What has Marco gotten himself into?

Play Jonathan Young - Sono Chi no Sadame.

As students were walking out of class at Aldera, Izuku was left at the class. While his fellow students were discussing going out, Izuku was ignored. Kind of goes without saying when everybody at school thinks you're a loser. That's another weekend spent studying with Marco.

Izuku: "The incident this morning is all over the headlines! I wanna hurry up and go home so I can write it down in my notebook."

The broccoli haired boy was getting excited about doing that but reality is a bitch so as soon as he tried to put away his notebook, Bakugo came to bother him by grabbing the notebook.

Kacchan: "We're not done talking yet, Deku."

Like always, Bakugo's goofy ass goons accompany the explosive bully, joining in.

Goofy goon 1: "Katsuki, what's that?"

Izuku reached out for his notebook slightly, knowing full well that trying with actual force was just asking to get beat up.

Goofy goon 2: "Huh? 'Hero Analysis For The Future'?"

Goofy goon 1: "Seriously?"

Goofy goon 2: "Midoriya..."

Midoriya stood up as the goofy goons laughed at him. Concerned about his work, he decided to see if Bakugo would go easy on him today.

Izuku: "I-It's fine, isn't it? Give it back!"

Unfortunately for Izuku, Kacchan did not go easy on him. In fact, Kacchan took the notebook between his hands and set off an explosion, burning the book before throwing it out of the window without even looking back. Tons of research, sleepless nights spend analyzing the same videos over and over, detailed drawings that took hours to be finished, all of it... Gone.

Izuku really hoped some of the information was still salvageable.

Kacchan: "Most top first-string heroes have stories about them from their school days. I want the shine of being able to be called the only student to make it into U.A. from this mediocre city junior high school. I mean, I'm a perfectionist."

Goofy goon 2: "He's so petty."

Well, this is guy telling all the facts. Meanwhile, Bakugo put his smoking hand on Izuku's shoulder, essentially a threat in and of itself.

Kacchan: "So anyway, don't apply to U.A., nerd."

Izuku turned to look at the angry pomerian stiffly, shaking before Bakugo and his goofy ass goons decided to leave.

Goofy goon 2: "Come on, you could at least say something back."

(So is goofy goon 2 the homie or an asshole, I honestly can't tell. Anyway...)

Goofy goon 1: "Don't say that. He's pathetic. He still can't face reality."

(Look who's talking, dickhead. Must I remind you that nobody in this class except for Bakugo and later Deku even had a chance? Anyway...)

Kacchan: "If you wanna be a hero that badly, there's a quick way to do it. Believe that you'll be born with a Quirk in your next life and take a last chance dive off the roof!"

All right, that went way too far and Izuku knew it. He turned to Bakugo with a little courage. He was gonna give him a piece of his mind. Yeah, that's right, he was gonna put this asshole in his place.

Kacchan: "What?"

Kacchan said whilst turning back and producing small explosions from his hand. All right, maybe next time. Man, Marco is gonna throw a fit when he hears about this.

The Past...

Young Izuku: "Hurry!"

Izuku was dragging his mother to his room so she could turn on the computer like every little kid does when they want to use the computer. He sat down in one of them chairs with the wheels on 'em, rocking back and forth like he was rocking out to something.

Inko: "Jeez, you've probably added ten thousand views just by yourself, Izuku. It's too scary for me. I can't watch it."

The young broccoli haired boy looked excitedly at the computer screen. The scene in the video that was playing was chaotic and it was hard to see what actually happened but that wasn't what was important.

That was an old video. A disaster that happened a long time ago. The video of a hero that debuted right after that.

Man in the video: "Can you see that? He's already saved a hundred people! That's crazy! It hasn't even been ten minutes!"

The little cinnamon roll looked intently at the video as the future number 1 made his entrance. That's right, it was All Might himself, carrying several injured civilians on his back.

All Might: "HAHAHAHA!"

Man: "He's laughing!"

The young Midoriya gasped, looking so mesmerized it was like he was looking at the face of god.

All Might: "It's fine now. Why?"

The boy's eyes were practically shining as he looked on with a wide, happy smile.

All Might: "Because I am here!"

Izuku was absolutely blown away, holding his All Might figurine in the air, proclaiming...

Young Izuku: "He's so cool! Once I get my Quirk, I wanna be like him too! HAHAHAHA!"

At the doctor's office...

The doctor: "You should probably give it up."

Well, what a way to crush a dream. At least he's honest but Jesus man, the kid's four for God's sake.

The fact that Izuku didn't take that well was very apparent. He was as shocked as one could be as he dropped his All Might figurine. What did he mean he should give up? Does that mean he has no Quirk? Does that mean he can't be a hero? No, it couldn't be, he was gonna be just like All Might and become the number one and take down all the villains.

Right?

Inko: "That's... Is something wrong with him after all?

Izuku was tuning out everything that the doctor and his mother were talking about. All that he heard was that he should give up. That he could not become a hero.

Later on...

Marco: "And then they said she either had to go to juvie or be permanently removed from our home so Maria is in jail now and that's why I'm walking on crutches."

Izuku just heard the craziest story he might have ever heard about why his best friend is temporarily crippled but he noticed that Marco just completely skipped over the part of him also being Quirkless.

Izuku: So you're not the slightest bit annoyed or disappointed that you can't be a hero?"

Whereas Izuku seemed to be annoyed at the fact that his friend was taking it significantly better than he was, Marco looked straight up angry at the question.

Marco: "Um, Izuku, I don't know if you were listening but my sister almost turned me into an obituary! She got a whole 5 years in juvenile detention! Being a loser is the last of my concerns!"

Izuku: "But being a hero was your dream!"

Marco: "And it wasn't meant to be, end of! Except it, fate wasn't in our favor!"

Marco stormed off back home after that, leaving his distraught friend behind. Maybe he was being childish.

Back in the present day...

(Star was walking her way to the address she was given by Marco who had apparently gone off to find his brother. She was walking with a skip in her step. Sure, Marco was majorly skeptical of her but she would turn him around soon enough and then they would be good friends. His siblings too hopefully. He had described some pretty unapproachable people.

A juvenile delinquent obsessed with a serial killer.

A literal vampire with a massive brother complex.

A walking, natural disaster with depression.

An anarchistic philosopher who hates humanity.

The mentally disabled boy from earlier who doesn't understand reality.

A literal sociopath.

How was Marco so... Normal? He did say he was mainly the one who took care of his siblings even though he's the second eldest child in his family. So it made very little sense that he out of everybody would be the most normal. Furthermore, you could hardly imagine that any of them, aside from perhaps the vampire and disabled boy, actually listen or even respect him.

Also, why was he the one who had to take care of the rest? Nothing was adding up-

Play Dezzaired - London Bridge is Falling Down.

?: "London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down..."

What the hell was that? It was like an ominous sphere suddenly surrounded Star. Low orchestral music seemed to play, smoke was beginning to surround the area and the beautifully haunting voice seemed to get louder as the mysterious figure came closer.

?: "London Bridge is falling down. My. Fair. Lady."

Suddenly, the mysterious figure jumped out in front of her, giving way to the form of a female who was about as tall as Star, if not a little bit taller, who looked like a female Marco, mole and all, although she also had a band-aid on her left cheek. She, similarly to Marco, wore a red hoodie although she in addition to that also wore a black jacket. She also had a black skirt which reached until just above her knees and a red beanie. Her hair grew out until around her hips.

Star: "... So you must be-"

?: "Maria."

Jesus, she was intimidating.

Star: "Maria, right! Your brother told me about you!"

Maria: "Which one? The genetic failure, the retard or the sociopath?"

Star was a little taken aback about how badly she spoke of her own brothers. Surely she thought more highly of them than that, right? Putting aside her morals for a bit, Star supposed that if Marco isn't the retard or sociopath, he would be the genetic failure.

Wait.

Does his whole family treat him like that?

Is that just this particular sibling?

Star realized she was dwelling off and that Maria was starting to get pissed with her not answering so she moved on.

Star: "Marco, I presume he's the... genetic failure?"

Maria: "What's with the hesitation?"

Maria said as she started walking in the direction of her household, Star following suite.

Star: "Marco seems like a nice, well-intentioned guy and based on pure physical appearance, he seems fine."

Maria: "That's where you're going down a rabbit hole."

Star: "Excuse me?"

Maria: "Listen, Marco was so kind to inform us of your less than normal heritage and that you were supposedly sent here because this is a "backwater magicless world" in your own words."

Star: "Isn't it?"

Maria sighed deeply, feeling as if she was just gonna have to dump a massive exposition dump and it was gonna be awful.

Maria: "Well, there's no way to keep this brief but I'll try. First of all, the only time in our world's existence where that sentence would've been accurate was between the 1830's and 1850's. Long boring contrived story, there's no point in me going into all that. But just know that stuff happened, magic users went into hiding because they're hypocritical cowards and only revealed themselves and the true history that went down between the 1600's and 1830's."

Star: "Wait, what?"

Maria: "Listen, most people don't actually know why but humanity collectively doesn't remember what originally went down in that time period and proof of both the real and fake events can be found so everybody's confused. Now, I know what actually went down that resulted in this but I'm not supposed to tell."

How ominous.

Maria: "So bullshit happens and then, Mutants and Quirk Users started popping up, evolution pops up everywhere, anthropomorphic animals become a thing-"

Star: "Wait, what?"

Maria: *Deep sigh* "Well, I could explain IF YOU'D STOP INTERRUPTING ME!"

Star: "Okay, okay, sorry. Jeez."

Maria: "So like I was saying, Magic Users came back in the 90's. And then..."

15 minutes later...

Star: "Wow, that's a lot."

Maria: "Like I said, exposition."

Star: "So... you wanna-"

Maria: "Be friends? Nah."

That was quite disappointing. Her offer of friendship, dead on arrival. Star was not liking this Maria. She was rude, aggressive and spoke so poorly of her own flesh and blood.

Well, maybe not her own but still.

Maria looked back at the ditzy princess.

Maria: "You coming or what?"

[Hellsing]

(Izuku was taking a stroll along the streets, sadly looking to the ground. How does Marco seem to do so much better than him? Was there something wrong with him? Why was he so weak? Marco didn't have a much better life, in fact, Marco might be the most miserable person Izuku knew, but Marco wasn't such a wimp. Weak, yes, wimpy, no.

Unexpectedly, while nobody was around, from Izuku's own shadow, a shadowy figure, absolutely towering over Izuku appeared. This figure was long limbed, broad shouldered and incredibly intimidating. He wore a charcoal suit, leather riding boots and an intricately knotted red cravat, covered by a long red frock coat with a cape.

The figure's name preferred name would be Alucard.)

Alucard: "Hello master Hellsing."

Izuku: "I told you to not talk to me in public or call me Hellsing. You know that Devils can pop up out of nowhere and decide they don't like that."

Alucard: "Well, if you insist. So, how's the father?"

(Alucard began laughing hysterically, thinking that was hilarious. Izuku, in response, breathed in deeply and turned around to face Alucard.)

Izuku: "I don't know Vlad, how's your daughter?"

(Alucard stopped laughing after that, getting the message and walking beside his master, smirking about Izuku at least having some backbone.)

In case you're wondering, allow me to explain. This is Vlad Tepes III AKA Count Dracula AKA Alucard, the trump card of my family's organization. Her Royal England Legions of Legitimate Supernatural and Immortal Night Guard, the Hellsing Organization, is the organization that has been ran by my family since my great-great-grandfather, Dr. Abraham Van Helsing, that fights all hostile supernatural, extraterrestrial and satanic forces. And this obnoxious vampire that's defending me like an attack dog is the previously mentioned vampire king who is controlled by whoever is the current head of the organization and since I'm the heir to my grandma, Sir Integra Fairbrook Wingates Hellsing, I'm his current master.

Alucard: "So you've been doing anything interesting lately or?"

Izuku: "Not much."

Alucard: "You're fine then?"

Izuku: "Why are you here, Vlad?"

Alucard: "You've been my master since you've been in diapers, I just like checking in on you in awhile."

Izuku: "I promise you that you do not have to do that."

Alucard: "Come on, Seras is gonna keep nagging me if I don't."

Izuku: "Tell her I said hi."

Alucard: "Sure, if you insist on being lonely. I'll make it so I'm not physically here but I'm always watching."

(Alucard disappeared within the shadows once more leaving Izuku alone to go on with his day. He came to walk under a bridge, thinking back to how much self-pity he was feeling before Alucard's little visit. Was this really the depths he allowed himself to go to? There was no point in feeling sorry for himself when many suffer more than he ever will.)

Izuku: *In his mind* "You decided back then, didn't you? That's right. Don't worry about what other people think! Hold your head up high and plunge forward!"

(Izuku proceeded to laugh in a fashion similar to his idol, the hero, All Might. Unknowingly drawing attention from a nearby monster. The creature in question was what the Devil Hunters called a 'Fear Devil', this one in particular being some sort of overgrown tentacle monster, slithering out of a nearby sewer. As Izuku was overshadowed, he realized just how stupid the decision was to send away Alucard early.

Satanic energy practically irradiated behind him.

And it was malicious.)

Tentacle Devil: "... Hellsing..."

(Oh this is bad.)

Play CG5 & Annapantsu - Shining Star.