Izuku and his mother were hiding from his father for 6 years now and today happened the possible worst thing that could have happened. He found them.
After the death of his big brother Mikumo, Inko had changed their names and they moved away to hide from Hisashi. The two of them managed to get a small apartment and live there, well not happily but they were doing okay. Well, as okay as they could do.
And now that shit of a person found them and now their peaceful life was over.
The 12- year old boy was lying on his bed in his room, hands over his ears, in fetal position and silently crying. He went to his room after dinner and was doing his homework, when the door bell rang. Izuku thought it was maybe the neighbor or a friend of his mother but what he hadn't expected was to hear the voice that followed him in his nightmares. He hadn't expected to hear the voice of his father.
"THAT MONSTER OF A CHILD IS NOT MY SON!" Hisashi screamed and Deku began to cry louder. He wanted to help his mom, but he was so scared, he couldn't even move.
"Hisashi don't hurt him! Please! Just leave and let us live in peace!" Inko begged.
"THAT BRAT WILL BE A USEFUL LITTLE WEAPON! I JUST HAVE TO BREAK HIM A LITTLE!" Hisashi screamed with a crazy laugh at the end.
No. Izuku had to help his mother! The boy forced himself to stand up slowly and with shaking steps he moved to the door of his room. Maybe he could – he could – Well he didn't know what he could do, but maybe with one of his quirks –
"AAAAAAAHHHH!" Izuku heard his mother scream and his heart skipped a beat.
The young boy threw his door open and ran outside into the living room. What he saw made his eyes widen.
There on the floor, laid his mother. Her clothes were burning and every part of her that Izuku could see from this ankle looked burned. The air smelled like burnt flesh and the smoke detector began to beep.
"MOM!" Izuku screamed and ran to his mother, before falling to his knees beside her.
Her face was completely burnt and you could barely see the outlines of her face. Well, her former face. Her nose was completely burnt away and the lids of her eyes were missing too. Her mouth was only a hole in her face and you could see her teeth completely.
"MOM! DON'T DIE! PLEASE! I NEED YOU!" The boy cried. Of course he knew in the back of his head, that she wouldn't make it, but he still refused to give up.
Suddenly an incredibly hot and burnt hand laid on top of his. He opened his eyes. When did he close them?
Izuku looked at the burnt face of his mother. What was left of her face almost looked like she tried to smile and reassure him. To tell him that everything would be okay.
"I... houve you..." Inko whispered silently and Izuku could barely understand the "I Love you".
"Mom! I love you too! I love you so much! Please don't leave me!"
He took his mothers hand in both of his and wanted to say more, but then a last shuddering breath left her lungs and the light of her eyes faded away.
"NO! MOM! DON'T LEAVE ME ALONE! NO! THIS CAN'T -" Izuku screamed and began to shake her shoulders as if she would come back to life if he would just shake her enough. But he was cut off by the sudden and crazy bark of laughter that came from behind him.
"HAHAHA! SHE IS DEAD! YOU COULDN'T SAFE HER! SHE IS GONE AND SHE WILL NEVER COME BACK! YOU WILL NEVER SEE HER AGAIN!" Hisashi shouted.
Every emotion that was on the boy's face left suddenly and his face got blank. He sunk his face down, so that his eyes were covered by the green locks on his head, and looked at the burnt hand of his mother.
No. This can't be. Mom can't be dead. She just can't. He would never see her again? But he needed her! She just couldn't -
"Now come. Together we can do great things. I will train you to become the most dangerous villain of the world!" The fire breathing villain barked behind him and suddenly an icy hand laid on Izuku's left shoulder.
No... This can't be... This is all his fault... If he just wouldn't have hesitated... Then she would still be... she would still be...
The Villain behind him abruptly stopped laughing. The air of the room changed and began to swirl around Deku.
Hisashi opened his mouth to say something but couldn't. Because suddenly an incredible strong force pushed the villain backwards into a wall. The wall cracked behind him, just like the mans rips did and the air was pushed out of his lungs.
He sank to the floor slowly and pathetically, while he tried to take a proper breath.
Meanwhile Izuku stood up, his eyes still covered by his bangs, and turned around.
The older man slowly managed to catch his breath and then stood up while holding his broken ribs.
"You – You little – brat. I... will kill – " The man stopped talking, when Izuku looked up and directly in the eyes of the villain.
The boys eyes glowed a bright green and behind him a drawer of the kitchen – which was open and directly connected to the living room – began to rattle and shake. Then it suddenly was pulled open with a loud clattering sound and sharp cooking knives began to flow out of the drawer and into the air.
"You will pay for what you did." Izuku said with a deadly calm voice. So deadly calm that it was terrifying and Hisashi had to suppress a shudder. That quirk. This was the quirk of that useless woman!
The knives turned quickly with the blades to Hisashi, began to flow towards Izuku and stopped above him.
"Did you really think that killing mom would make me be a good and obedient son?"
Yes. Well Hisashi had thought that, but now it looked like this wouldn't be as easy as he thought it would. Looks like he had to use more force.
"You will come with me! You are my son! That means I can do what I want with you! You are my property!" The crazy man screamed and smoke began to come out of his mouth.
Izuku's face still showed no emotion, even as his father took a deep breath – well as deep as the breath could be with the broken ribs – and then breathed fire at his son.
The boys right hand moved in front of him and the beam of fire, that should have hit him, split in the middle, both halves flew to the right and left side, before turning around and moving towards it's creator.
The man could barely duck to the side but the fire still hit his left arm. While he laid on the floor, Izuku slowly took steps towards the pathetic excuse of a human being, the knives following his movements.
Deku stopped walking and was now hovering over his, scared to death, father.
"I won't...I won't let..." Izuku mumbled and Hisashi could barely understand the words but then Izuku suddenly screamed full of rage.
"I WON'T LET YOU HURT ANYONE ELSE!"
Izuku woke up with a shout. He looked around in panic.
It's okay. He is in his dorm. He is in U.A. He is not there. He is safe. It was just a dream.
The boy breathed hard and tears flowed out of his eyes as he tried to convince himself that he was safe, that it was just a nightmare.
After a few minutes he managed to calm down a little and slowly stand up. His legs were shaking and he could barely keep the balance but he managed to stand reasonably upright.
He tried to make a few steps forward but then suddenly tripped over something on the floor, fell down and now laid pathetically on the ground.
He slowly sat up again and looked around confused. Everywhere in his room where things on the floor. Why was it so messy? He normally was a decent person, so why was it so -
His thoughts came to an abrupt halt, as he remembered what had happened before he fell asleep.
His breath quickened again and he looked around in panic as he tried to find Ochako.
But except of him the room was empty. No one was there. He was alone. She left him. What if she had told everyone what a monster he truly was and then he would be kicked out of U.A. and then he would have to go back to that shithole of a foster home and then he would be all alone again and the other kids there would beat him up again and -
Izuku was trapped in his thoughts. His quirks began to get out of control again but he didn't notice that.
Objects began to fly in a whirl around him. The door of his room was pushed out of it's angles and landed on the opposite wall with a loud bang. The walls cracked. The windows broke with a crash and a nearly invisible force field formed around him.
But Deku noticed nothing of the things that were happening around him. The only things he noticed were the thoughts in his mind and the overwhelming pain in his head.
He also hadn't noticed that a few of his classmates were standing frozen in shock at the entrance of his dorm and he also didn't notice how Ochako tried, and failed, to get near him and he also didn't notice the blood-curdling screams that erupted from his throat.
And then suddenly everything stopped.
For a few moments everything was in a blur and the only thing he heard was the ringing in his ears. After a few moments, that seemed only like a few seconds to Izuku, he noticed Ochako sitting beside him.
"Please ... please don't ... leave me ... alone ... please ..." he whispered.
He could barely hear her reassuring words, that she wouldn't leave him alone again, that she would never leave him again. But he heard her and somehow he trusted her calm voice.
Relief flooded Izuku's body. She was still here?
"Yes, I am here Izuku. I won't leave you alone anymore. Promised." He heard her say. Had he said that out loud?
The last thing Izuku was aware of, was that he was hugging Ochako again and as he looked to the entrance of the room he could swear he saw Kacchan smile kindly.
After the adrenaline left his body he fell into a deep slumber again.