The Hidden Sith: Izuku Midoriya

Chapter 1: A new teacher and a new destiny.

Izuku Age: 5

47 BBY/Year 23XX, both galactic standard years and earth years are 365 and a quarter days.

"Speaking"

"All Might/Vocoder Speaking"

"Thought communication"

'Thinking'

Warning: I do not own My Hero Academia or the Star Wars Franchise. I only own the Original Characters found in my story, Darth Alcor, …

FYI: I'm using ideas found in various other fics; From grace I fall, featuring Sith!Obi Wan; An Open Invitation, featuring Sith!Ashoka; and Unite Descent: A Siri Tachi Tale, featuring Sith!Siri;

(This is an Edit. Done January 7th 2023)

"So Deku. What did the doctor say?" A red eyed blond with a perpetual look of anger on his face.

"Ah-aaah, well k-kacchan, he s-said that I'm, I'm quirkless." A small frightened green eyed, green haired child with freckles, said. If you looked closely you could see tears beginning to form in the corners of his eyes. His name was Izuku Midoriya.

A beat passes before the red eyed blond and his two cronies burst out laughing.

"HAAAAH! Guess you really are a Deku, useless, you can't even get a quirk!" One of the kids burst out, the one with red wings.

"YEAH! I bet you just a great disappointment to your mother." The thin boy with elongated fingers said.

"Hey Deku. Why don't you scurry back home and cry about how you'll never be a hero? Never." The blond said. His name, Katsuki Bakugou.

"B-b-but-t-t, K-ka-achan-nn. Weren't we going to be the w-wonder duo? The best h-hero team, remem-mber?" Izuku was now freely crying, his eyes weak.

"Yea, right, as if. I would never allow myself to be held down by the likes of you, who can't even get a quirk. My destiny is to become number one and I won't let you get in my way." Katsuki said, sparks popping in his hands ready to blow up this Quirkless freak.

Izuku in fear for his safety ran off as fast as his legs could carry him. In the background the three bullies continued to laugh at Izuku as he ran away. More and more tears flooded his eyes and Izuku wanting to get away ran into a nearby forest in order to escape his mental torment and aguish. 1 minute, 5, 15, Izuku isn't sure how long he has been running and where he is but didn't care. He began to slow down once he was plenty deep in the forest. Still crying he started to slowly walk further and further. As more time passed that fear and sadness turned to hate and rage towards Katsuki and his cronies.

"Stupid Kachan. He has everything handed to him." Izuku mumbled to himself as his thought began to turn darker and darker. It went from cursing Bakugou's existence, to him wishing he could strangle the life out of him for the rudeness he made. Doesn't he realize that Izuku is human too, he's deserving of the same rights Bakugou is but no, apparently not. As Izuku got angrier and angrier, he heard something in his mind.

"Come find me."

Izuku looked around in a panic, "W-what, who's there?" No matter where he turned, he didn't see anyone around him.

"Follow the sound of my voice."

"W-what, why?"

"I can help you; I can teach you; I can make you powerful. Simply follow the sound of my voice."

Izuku looked around a bit more before calming down, "Okay." Izuku begins walking following the direction of the voice. Maybe it wan't the best choice to follow a disembodied voice, but he was desperate and slightly intrigued.

"Warmer, warmer, to your right, Now you're colder, now warmer. You're almost there."

As Izuku followed the voice in his head, he came across a dimly lit cave. Izuku looked around before pointing inwards.

"Yes, I'm Inside. Don't worry there isn't anything dangerous." The voice said.

Izuku simply swallowed his fear and entered the cave. While the cave was dim there was still some light that the child could make out. But in the back of his mind he felt a dark, dark presence, that seemed to swallow everything. Izuku trying to be brave, suppressed this dark presence and continued going, before he saw a dim red light ahead of him. As Izuku approached it and saw a small pyramid like object. It gave off a red glow, had gold corners and a dark feel about it that increase in intensity the more Izuku looked at it.

"You've found it," A pause, "Now focus all your hate and anger while reaching out to the object with your mind."

And Izuku followed the directions. He focuses all his rage and hate for Bakugou, for his teachers, for his doctor, and for himself. And after what seemed like a short time, the object began to levitate. The gold corners of the pyramid's separated by about a foot, and seeping out was a dark red fog, rolling in like a sudden cold front. And from the fog a form of 6-foot man made itself known, and when brought back, it could be noted that his edges were semitransparent. He wore a black cloak had shot black hair and had slightly tanned skin. He looked like a Caucasian male in his mid-twenties. However, he had an odd feature about him and that was his eyes, they were gold with red borders that seemed to resonate all the negative emotions at once. Izuku did what any 5-year-old would do and screamed his head off.

The phantom waited a moment, before he got tired of liesnting to the child scream. "Ok, that's annoying." The man snapped his fingers and Izuku suddenly was unable to make a sound, that didn't stop him from still trying to scream, but he simply couldn't make a sound. "Now let's take a look at you shall we? Hold still this will only hurt a moment." The man moved his hand towards Izuku's head faster then he could see, and Izuku went still, seemingly paralyzed. When the man retracted his hand, he spoke to Izuku.

"Now Izuku, I will undo the silence and you will not scream, or we will have problems." That stranger said to Izuku who went deathly still when he said his name. Izuku terrified did what he could only do at that moment and nodded his head slowly. The man snapped his fingers, and Izuku basically spewed out four sentences into one.

"Whoareyou?Howdoyouknowmyname?Whatsgoingon?Canyoureallyhelpmegetstronger?"

"The kriffing hell? Slow down and speak clearly or I swear I'll give you a migraine."

Izuku did not know what a migraine was, but it did sound like a threat and slowed down and repeated his questions."Who are you? How do you know my name? What's going on? Can you really help me get stronger?"

The yellow eyed man took a moment before answering."In reverse, yes, I can make you powerful, arguable the most powerful on this planet. And I'm going to teach you how. As for how I know your name, I got it from delving into your mind and reading your memories. And my name, well I'll tell you should you choose to accept my offer."

"Powerful like a…Hero?"

"No, from what I've seen a Hero is a flawed profession, and to be honest why would you go into a paid suicide business? When you can be so much more and so much more powerful." The man said dismissively.

"But being a hero is all I have wanted to do, I mean what kid wouldn't?"

"Izuku, don't you want to become strong." Izuku nods, hesitantly. "Then becoming a hero is not the correct choice, especially when people realize that you could have more power than All Might himself, they could hate and resent you for your power. Besides don't you want revenge on the one that has tormented you so much? Mocked you for your seemingly powerless state? I can give you that opportunity if you trust me."

With every word Izuku grew more and more convinced of the stranger's words, but still has some doubts. The stranger sensing this merely sighs, before introducing himself. "I underatnd that you might not accept right out of the gate, so as a sign of trust, I am known as Darth Alcor, but you can call me Master, should you choose to accept. I will help you grow stronger, and if you're still not convinced, I am patient and can wait. After all it would be a shame to let such raw power stagnate."

"M-mr. A-Alcor?"

Alcor gives Izuku a pointed look. "Darth Alcor, not mister, and for the emperor's sake, stop stuttering like a half-wit. No one will take you seriously if you continue with that verbal habit."

"D-Darth A-Alcor, I uh appreciate the offer but I-I'm not sure." Alcor sighs. "We'll work on the stuttering later. For now, I don't need an immediate decision, but before you leave," Alcor point at the floating object. Izuku nods, and the Sith continues. "That is a Holocron, it's a…data housing device, to store information, in this case me. Take that home with you, as the Holocron cannot move on it own and I cannot move it as I currently am."

Izuku after a moment nods, and Alcor disappears into a fog and retreats into his Holocron. The little corners retract, and the pyramid shaped Holocron drops, where Izuku slowly approaches it. When he hesitated, Alcor's voice rang out in his head.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Pick it up!" Izuku frightened by the voice, picked up the Holocron and begins to make his way out. "How did you do that?"

"I simply communicated in your mind. If you accept my teachings, I can show you how. Oh and simply think your thoughts, don't speak them, we don't need someone throwing you into a looney bin." Izuku nods his head quietly and begins to retrace his steps back to the park he was at.

About a block away from his home, Alcor popped up in Izuku's head suddenly. "Hello there."

'Ah stop doing that!'

"Why it's funny? Oh, I wanted to lay down a ground rule. Under no circumstances are you to inform your mother or your 'friends' about me or the Holocron otherwise you are going to be in a lot of pain." Izuku simply gulped, nodding his head the slightest amount. "Simply hide me in your room, preferably under the lose floor board under your bed where you stash money. And yes, I know of that." Again, Izuku nodded.

"K-kaa-s-san I-I'm home." Izuku yelled out hiding the holocron behind his back.

"Ah Izuku, welcome home, how was school and afterwards?"

"I-it was f-fine, I-I think I made a…" Izuku was cut off as Alcor sent a jolt of pain into his 5 five your old brain. Izuku winced and his mother became concerned.

"Izuku what's wrong, are you okay?!" Izuku's mother asked, panic in her voice.

Izuku quickly thought up an excuse. "A-ano, K-kaa-s-san I'm fine, I just fell and twisted my ankle a bit."

"Oh Izuku, are you sure you're okay?" The mother asked.

"Y-yea, I'm just going to go watch the All Might video."

"O-okay, if you need anything just let me know." Inko Midoriya as a slim, green haired, beautiful woman, but if there was one thing that could be considered a flaw is that she's over emotional. And takes Izuku's safety seriously. Although Izuku doesn't inform Inko of what goes on in school.

"Good lie." Alcor complimented him from withing the holocron, having heard everything.

'Shut up.' Izuku bit back with as much bite as any fiver-year old had.

"Oh, don't be like that." Izuku could practically hear the eye roll but didn't focus on it. Izuku slowly made his way to his room and when he closed the door, he did as Alcor instructed and hid the Holocron under the floorboard.

Alcor begins to silently think to himself so Izuku does not hear, 'Heheheheh. Oh, don't worry Izuku, just a little bit of time, and then you'll be singing a slightly different tune.' He waited for Izuku to fall asleep, before starting to feed the budding feelings of hate, and anguish within the child.