Hey guys, sorry i havent updated my other stories, i got this idea cuz i didnt seem to find many fanfics about this. basically its a deku villian origin and like yea. basically what would have happened if deku became a villian. this might turn into a long story. btw, the sludge accident with bakugo never happened. deku went home after meeting all might and he said you cant be a hero. Oh, and, toga dabi and the others are already with the LOV. the stain instead is not going to happen, and they joined before hand. i hope you enjoy! THIS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME. I DIDNT MAKE THIS!
"Midoriya, you have written you want to go to UA too?" the teacher asked.
Izuku groaned. Why did he have to ask the whole class. He felt everyone turn around, looking at him with cold, piercing glares. They all started whispering, and he heard a loud chuckle.
"Your such a hopeful Deku, how many times do I have to remind you that your never going to become a hero?" Bakugo yelled, leaning back on his chair.
Tsubasa snickered. "Yeah Deku, does the fact that your quirkless mean nothing to you? Honestly, even a worm can beat you!".
Izuku buried his head on his arm, as he felt Bakugo loom over him.
"Well, class is over everyone! You can head on home!" the teacher said, sparing not a glance at Bakugo as he walked over to Izuku with a menacing stare.
Everyone left the classroom except for Bakugo, Tsubasa and Izuku, as he walked backwards, away from Bakugo.
"You damn nerd, do you really think you stand a chance getting into UA?" Bakugo yelled, punching Izuku. "Do you really think you compete against me? Huh?!".
"Kachaan, no, I-" Izuku tried, as he fell against the floor.
"Ooh, what's this, looser?" Tsubasa asked, picking up a small notebook on Izuku's desk.
"Don't touch that! Please!" Izuku yelled, whimpering.
"Notes on being a hero" Bakugo read. "Your pitiful Deku, you really think this is going to help you?".
Bakugo burned the book with his hands and threw it out the window.
"You know, there is an easy, simple way to be a hero. Just take a swan dive of the roof and pray that maybe in your next life you'll be born with a quirk" Bakugo sneered. He then walked away, Tsubasa laughing behind him.
Izuku got up, limping, as his leg pained.
Every single day, he went through hell. Him and Kachaan were friends when they were young, but basically, after a point, he wasn't important to Kachaan anymore. He was just a way for Kachaan to have his ego boosted. So, the moment Deku stood up to him for bullying someone, he turned his back on him, and went through on making his life a living hell.
He walked through the small tunnel, on his way home, and he suddenly felt an uneasy feeling in his stomach. He turned around, as he heard a sloshing sound behind him. He gasped.
A green, sludge like creature was behind him, and it grabbed him, and started to infiltrate his mouth.
Izuku tried to scream and started to push it away, but the sludge forced itself. He felt himself falling into darkness, and he closed his eyes shut.
MEANWHILE...
"Detroit... SMASH!" All Might yelled, grabbing the green haired kid from the villian. He then grabbed a soda bottle on the sidewalk and forced the sludge inside.
He then walked over to the kid and began slapping him.
"Hey kid! Hey! HEY!" All Might yelled.
Izuku slowly got up, and he stared. He was shocked. ALL MIGHT?! Izuku leaped up, staring awestruck at his idol.
"Well, your finally up. How're you feeling, kid?" All Might asked, beaming.
" All Might?! I'm- I'm great!" Izuku stammered, as he opened his notebook. "Could I have you auto-" he gasped, it was already there.
"THANK YOU SO MUCH, THIS WILL BE A FAMILY HEIRLOOM!" Izuku yelled, bowing.
"Oh, it's nothing kid. Your ok right? Well then I'll be off" All Might yelled, bending down to jump.
Izuku stopped. All Might is leaving? He had so many things to ask, so many things to say!
All Might leaped, and he heard a shrill voice screaming. He looked at his leg, and he was startled to see the green haired kid grabbing him tighly.
"Sir! I have things to ask you! Please, let me talk to you!" the boy yelled.
All Might sighed, jumping on a nearby terrace. The boy got down, and stared at the building.
All Might began coughing blood, and he suddenly panicked. He began to deflate, and a skinny, long haired man appeared.
Izuku turned around and yelled, shocked.
"Where is All might?! Who are you?!" he screamed.
"Relax kid, I am All Might, one of my fights with a Villian hit me in the chest, so now I can only have my hero form for 3 hours. I suggest you don't speak a word of this to anyone, or the symbol of peace might be in danger" All Might explained.
"Oh, ok" Izuku replied hesitantly.
"Now, kid, what did you want to ask?" All Might asked.
"Oh, um, well, you see, I'm quirkless. But I want to be a Hero. Like you! I want to save people with a smile. I want to become like you. Do you think... It's possible for me?" Izuku asked nervously. He felt his heart beat loudly, hoping at what his idol might say.
"Kid, I know you have big dreams, and being a hero sounds great, but without a quirk, I would say it's just to hard and dangerous. I say you need to give up on your dream, kid. It's just not possible" All Might sighed. He walked to the exit and patted the kid on this shoulder.
Izuku felt his heart break. His idol, the person he aspired to be, just broke his dreams. He had hoped that maybe, All Might would say, that he could, that, with hard work, anything was possible.
He couldn't believe it.
He trudged home, a sense of aching in his heart. That was his last hope.
Heroes were nothing like he thought they were...
He went home and walked straight to his room.
"Izuku, honey, what about dinner?" his mom asked.
"I don't want any, mom" he yelled back.
He covered his face in his pillow, and screamed, tears streaming down. His dream was gone.
He hated kachaan. He hated everyone. He aspired to be like kachaan. But he treated him like a punching bag.
All Might too. He was Izuku's idol. But even he, broke his heart.
He wanted, for once in his life, be recognised.
At that moment, something snapped in him. His last ounce of kindness was gone. His smiling, energetic attitude faded.
He felt angry. He was furious. He hated this world. He hated everyone. He wanted to get back at them. To show them, that he was there. That he was someone too!
All of his memories flashed through his eyes, and he wanted to break something.
He ran downstairs towards the front door.
"Izuku, were are you going? It's 10 in the night!" his mom asked, watching T.V.
"I need some fresh air. I'm just going to take a walk in the park 3 blocks away from here" he said.
"Ok, sure honey. Just come home safe!" she said , going to her show.
He ran out to the park, as his murderous intent began to grow.
He didn't want to go home. He wanted to go away from that place.
That night he slept in a small alleyway next to some shops.
He woke up the next morning, tired, still angry and hungry.
He got up and strolled on the street, looking for somewhere but was unsuccessful. He was sure his mother had called police and reported him missing. He loved his mother, and he regretted this a lot, but for a while, he just wanted to leave.
He reached a dingy, dirty looking area, and he realised he had been walking so much that the place had completely changed it's looks. He had no idea where he was anymore and he was very hungry.
He began nicking food from people or eating from the sidewalk for a week, still starving. He saw some posters pop up with his face, but he chose to remain hidden.
He was about to grab a sandwich that someone dropped but the person grabbed his hand.
Izuku turned around and looked up, and gasped.
A man with light blue hair and a skinny figure was holding him. He had a hand on his face and some all over his body. One of his eyes was visible through the fingers.
"Hey, kid, didn't someone tell you stealing is not right?" he asked haughtily.
"Well, you dropped it, didn't you? Wasn't yours anymore since I took it!" Izuku snapped angrily.
The man smiled and chuckled.
"If you want something to eat just come with me, stop fiddling around on the streets like a beggar" he said.
Izuku looked at him suspiciously and was about to refuse but his hunger got the better out of him.
The man dragged him along to an alleyway and took him down a basement.
"Oi, Kurogiri, let me in!" the man yelled.
Izuku stared at him surprised, and to his shock, a black portal appeared in front of the wall.
The man dragged him through and to his surprise he found himself in a small bar, with a shadowy man in a suit at the entrance.
"Welcome, Master Shigaraki" Kurogiri said. "Who is this youngster? Does he also want to join?".
Izuku stared at them, confused.
"No, no, just give him something to eat first, then we will talk" Shigaraki said.
Kurogiri walked inside the bar area and came out with a small bowl of ramen.
"Here" he said.
Izuku began to eat, his hunger finally gone. He finished eating very fast, and he turned to the man to thank him when he said...
"What's your story?" Shigaraki asked.
Izuku looked at him confused.
"I mean, why are you here? Your a middle school student right? Your uniform is still on. What are you doing on the streets like that?" he asked.
Izuku hadn't cried for ages, he was still angry, he still had an aching pain in his heart. But somehow, this man made him pour his heart out.
He explained everything, he cried, screamed and yelled.
Kurogiri was sniffling, and Izuku was shocked his story was that sad.
Shigaraki looked at him, his eye piercing through him.
"I don't care if your quirkless, you know" he said. "If you have an intent that strong, any hero should take you in".
"I hate heroes, specially All Might" Izuku spat.
He saw Shigaraki and Kurogiri look at each other.
"You know, Izuku, you could join us..." Shigaraki said.
"What do you mean?" Izuku asked.
"We, well, we're villains, Izuku" Shigaraki said.
Izuku gasped. These guys, were villains? They were the nicest people he had ever met, after his mother.
"We're not all that bad, you know" Kurogiri said. "Plus, our group is full of people like you. They all have an intent like you, they boil with anger, fear or they're just insane".
Izuku stared, perplexed. Become a villain? The thought never occurred to him. He did feel a murderous intent in him, and he knew he definitely changed. Was this fate? Was this how his life was supposed to be? A villain?
But somehow, his mind was driven back to his life in school, to All Might, and that fury rose back. Before he knew it, he decided. Maybe, maybe these people were for him. They had others like him.
They were nice. They accepted him.
"Yes, I'll join you!" he yelled in a way, and hugged shigaraki.
Shigaraki flinched, he never liked physical touch, but he hugged him back.
"Oh, we will show them, Izuku" he murmured.
hope you like it! im gonna write chapter 2, like right now. btw dont get confused, shigaraki is only a father figure to izuku, its not a ship. ill think of the romance later, now its basically izukus journey.
bye!
