Izuku ran towards where the explosion happened, Dabi hot on his tail. When they made it to the area, they couldn't see what was happening. The crowd was too big.
"What are you going to do," the blackette questioned the greenette.
"Don't know, I've got a knife, taser, and no will to live," Izuku started to shove his way through the crowd.
"This kid…," Dabi soon followed him.
When they got to the front, they saw the pro heros doing jack shit in helping. Apparently their quirks weren't fit enough for this.
"Stay back," that was all the warning the shorter boy gave the other before he jumped over the barricade.
"Kid get back here," one of the pros, Backdraft, shouted.
Of course our local greenette ignored him. His mind was simply running a mile a minute. Looking for an obvious weakness.
'The eyes,' the boy dug into his bag and pulled out his knife, before slugging his bag full force at the guy.
The villain looked at the greenette getting closer. "YOU," he shouted.
"ME," Izuku shouted before using the knife to slash the guy's eyes, rendering him blind. Also making him let out an inhuman screech.
As the villian was now distracted, Izuku grabbed onto Bakugou's arm and used all the strength he had to pull him out. When he successfully pulled his childhood friend turned bully, he turned back to the sludge.
"Next time you try to 'take over a body' maybe not have your weak point so obvious," Izuku rolled his shoulders.
Soon he felt a stabbing pain in his chest. He looked down to see that the villain had picked up a broken bottle and stabbed him. He heard the heroes shout and civilians scream.
Katsuki looked at it in horror. Soon Izuku started to chuckle, much to everyone's confusion. He grabbed the broken bottle and pulled it out.
"You want this back fucker," everyone, except the blind villain, watched as the hole in his chest closed up, like nothing happened.
"How are you still alive," the sludge screamed.
"Can't die, trust me, I've tried," the short boy said, much to a lot of people's horror.
"Do not fear, why? Cause I am here!" finally All Might decided to show up.
"Took you long enough," Izuku snapped.
"Detroit...SMASH," he chose to ignore the boy's statement. But with that one attack, he changed the weather to light rain.
Soon Bakugou, Izuku, and All Might was surrounded. Bakugou getting praise for his strong quirk and staying strong. Izuku was getting scolded for putting himself in danger. And All Might was surrounded by reporters.
"What you did was very dangerous kid, you could of di-," Death Arms was cut off.
"What I did was your fucking job, maybe if you actually fucking tried i wouldnt of had to have jumped in. Heroes risk their lives everyday. A hero isn't meant to be a one trick pony, fucking figure out the weak point dumbasses. And I can't die, not from injury at least," Izuku was mad.
The reporters had gone quiet when he had started to speak. Hardly anyone has the balls to back talk a hero, besides villains of course.
Izuku stood up and started to walk away. "Dabi, we're leaving," soon the blackette left the crowd and started to follow his new friend.
"That was dangerous you know."
"So is parkour, and drugs, but you don't see me stopping."
Dabi snorted. "I think you gave everyone a heart attack when you got stabbed."
"Good, they needed a fucking wake up call."
"Where are we going?"
"Trash beach. I want to get into UA, but not as a hero, I want to get into the support course so I can make quirk enhancers without being questioned."
"And why are we going to trash beach?"
"To get materials."
"Why?"
"That place is a goldmine my friend. So many chemicals."
"Should I be worried?"
"Probably for your mental health."
"Noted. Even if my own mental health is complete shit."
Izuku nodded along. He soon groaned. "Fuck." Dabi gave him a confused look. "Now everyone knows that I have a quirk and that I constantly try and commit permanent sleep."
"No one knew?"
"No, how do you casually hurt yourself to show your regeneration quirk without your mental health being questioned. Not that it won't be now." He sighs. "Only reason I found out is because I tried to get permanent sleep when I was like...eight?"
"You were eight? I mean I'm no better. I faked my death at thirteen, but that's because my old man is an abusive scumbag." Dabi ruffled his hair.
"My abusive father left when I was four and a half and my mother is an alcoholic whore. She has a different man in bed every night. Some of those mother fuckers were pro heroes."
"Damn, that's rough buddy."
"At least she knows to take the pill."
Izuku's eyes shined with glee when they walked up to Dagobah Beach, otherwise known as trash beach. He quickened his pace and motioned for Dabi to follow.
"You look way too excited for this."
"Like I said, its a fucking goldmine!" He slightly cackled before he dived head first into the trash.
Dabi grimaced. "Look man, only one of us needs to smell like a homeless piece of shit and that is meant to be me."
Izuku popped his head out. "Need a place to stay?"
"Why? You offering?"
"Yup, Mother dearest won't even know or realize, will be caught up trying to bed another Hero."
"I can't say no to a roof over my head for a night."
"You think I meant for one night?"
"Yes?"
"Bitch." He gave him a look. "You're staying for as long as you want and I'll help you find a fucking job."
"...You're too fucking nice."
He just gave him a dead stare before going back into the trash.
"Still disgusting Kid."
"You're disgusting, you burnt chicken nugget."
"Don't let that Bird pro hero hear you."
"Number three?" He popped his head back out. "...I can see that man eating you." he gave him a suggestive eyebrow raise
Dabi sputtered. "Kid what the fuck?!"
Izuku cackled like a mad man as he dived back into the trash. Both blissfully unaware of a Tired Dad Pro hero and a small mouse…..Dog Bear Principle.
~I'm sorry I'm just now giving this a second chapter...
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