You guys know the story of the quirkless boy who wanted to be hero.
You don't know the story of the disabled boy who wanted to be one more.
That's okay, I'll it to you. ^~^
On the 15th of June Izuku Midoriya was born into the world,
by two years of age he wanted to be hero.
By three he got his quirk, fire breathing just like his father!
By four, he found All Might...
By seven years of age he was diagnosed with myopathy.
At eight years he was officialy shown free from the illness. The damage done would leave the young boy permanently in leg braces and a cane...
The young boy who could barely walk on his own would never be a hero.
He was fourteen now, sitting in class where we set the scene.
Izuku leans into his seat scrolling through the hero news, he always tried to wait until after the school rush so he could get through his with his crutches. He was barely bullied about his legs, except maybe Kacchan. But Kacchan bully everyone so he mostly tried to not think about it. He looks around finding the majority of the classes disperse when he heard Kacchan and his friend talking about UA. He tried to block them out, Kacchan had every possibility of getting into that dream school! He picks his crutches and slinging his bag over him, wincing at the pain shooting up his legs as he starts to lean too much pressure to one leg. He mumbles and starts to level them out. Picking up his hero note book. At this point he wasn't sure why he had one. He couldn't be a hero, there was no way... So why was he still researching into them?
"Why do you freaking try Deku?" Kacchan growls towards him, as if almost reading Izuku's self doubting thought. Izuku looks at him, taking his eyes down to the ground. "You can't even walk by yourself..." Kacchan walks closer to him, and sending a kick towards his crutches, causing the boy to loose grip on one. He yelps and collapses to the ground with a loud thump.
A fury of pain sent up his legs. Izuku's lips quiver.
"I...I just want to help people..." Izuku replies.
"How you think you can help people when you can't even help yourself?" Kacchan growls. He starts to walk towards the door. He stops.
"You know Deku if you want to be a hero so bad? I've got a time saving idea for you. Pray you don't get sick in your next life and TAKE A SWAN DIVE OFF THE ROOF OF THE BUILDING!" The young boy laughs and walks out the door.
In mass amounts of pain Izuku pulls himself back up, shaking badly he starts to walk home.
This wasn't his fault, he didn't mean to get sick at all... He never asked to be disabled. He never asked...He just wanted to be a hero.
He could still the remember the doctors sad look in the hospital almost seven years ago. After all those blood tests and MRI scan. He thought he was going to die.
Treatment was painful and he hated every second of it, the physio therapy and after all that he thought he his legs would be better.
He thought he could be a hero. He clutches his pants legs and heads under the bridge. Why did he dream. His mum was happy he was alive, he was happy he was alive.
Some days at least.
It was a short cut his mum hated him taking, what if something bad happened? No one could see you. You can't run for help! He still had his quirk, but no Mum was right he was a useless disabled fanboy.
Each step with his crutch echoed under the bridge.
"An old person?" A voice questioned under the floor, Deku whimpers and stops. Who was that? The ugly sound of sloshed mud curls through Izuku's ear, he whimpers and looks around.
"A medium sized body to hide in...not my ideal, but something" A large jelly type body rose from the sewer. Izuku drops his crutches, trying to bolt for a run. Idiot he couldn't... The villain flew towards his mouth and nose. It felt like the hospital tubes, entering down his throat. Tears sprung, his legs were shaking. He couldn't hold it... He rips his nails up the mud mans skin. The villain only laughed. No. No. No. He couldn't breath! Was he going to die? He didn't want to die. No.
"Calmed down I'm just hijacking your body!" The villain says to him. How could he calm down? Heroes! Please! Anyone! He was dying!
"This will only hurt for a few seconds and it will be all over..." The villain tried to soothe. Izuku fought, the mud secured its self in his throat, he couldn't...breathe...
Izuku's eyes rolled back, feeling the blackness and villain take him...
"FEAR NOT KID. I AM HERE!" A voice called.
All...Might?
Darkness took him...
"Hey! Hey!" Someone was slapping him. Huh? Izuku started to open his eyes. "THANK GOODNESS! You're okay excellent!"
"WHAA?" Was that All Might Izuku sat up, in the flesh?
"Apologies for getting caught in my villain hunt! Mistakes like that aren't really my type!" All Might smiles, pulling a pose. Excitement dances inside the young boy. It was ALL MIGHT!
"Oh an auto graph!" he looks around, finding the book next to him. He rips it open. "HE ALREADY DID IT!" He smiles. All Might saved him! The hero smiles and hands him his silver crutches. "Are you okay to get home?" He asks him, helping the young boy to his feet. He was TOUCHING ALL MIGHT!
"I...yes." He says, going to bow, slowly. "Thank you!" He practically sobbing. All Might smiles, softly. Wow he looked so much better up close!
"You get home safely." He says to him."Now thanks to you! He is caught!" He shows out the plastic drink bottle now containing the green villain. "I must bring this fellow to the authorities!" All Might explains quickly, stretching his legs. Wait...wait...All Might was the only who could tell him, everyone had given up on him. Even himself!
"Wait!" He yells.
The Young boy leaps and grabs the hero. He had to know!
"Hey now!" All Might cries. " Release me! Such enthusiasm is a bit much!" Izuku had a death grip on his crutches and another on the hero, let go of one and he'd be screwed.
"If...If I let go now...I'll die... I have to ask you...So..many..GAH."Bugs flew in his mouth, Izuku coughs them out. "To ask you!"
The hero sighed and relaxes his body, giving up.
"Okay, okay. Just do me a favour and close your eyes and mouth." All Might says, Izuku does and buries his face into All Might's legs.
"Scary..."Izuku says, promptly collapses to the roof, his legs were stiff and could barely move. All Might helped prop him up again, Izuku started doing the massages the doctor told him years ago in physio. Trying to relax them.
"Hopefully the people down stairs will help us get down. I've got no time through truly!" All Might grumbles, staring out at the city.
Izuku felt horrible, All Might was mad at him! He looks up, seeing All Might starting to get ready to get up. "WAIT!" He called. Getting up, leaning on the roofs side to pull himself up.
"NO I WILL NOT WAIT!" All Might almost growls, sending a guilt through him and almost making Izuku not wanting to ask. But he had to.
"Can...can I still be a hero...with legs like mine?" He almost sobs, looking at the hero. He had to know...he needed to know...
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