"Inko, are you ok? Are Izu and Yu ok?" A franticly violent voice said on the phone to Inko who was feeding Yumemi. "We are all ok, Mitsu. You're worrying too much."

"Worrying too much?! You nearly died!" Inko's friend, Mitsuki Bakugo, a spiky, short-haired woman with red eyes, shouted angrily at the green-haired woman. Inko let out a small chuckle at her friend's antics. "It's alright. The most I got is some scratches."

"Inko, you need to take care of yourself! And stop downplaying your injuries! And let me worry, damn it!"

"I mean, I'm not wrong. Sashi and I got off easy. Izuku is the one I'm worried about," Inko said with a frown, wiping Yumemi's face. Putting down her daughter, Inko watched the toddler waddle to the couch and pick up her All Might doll with a big smile. "But I'm wondering if I'm worrying too much."

"You're always worrying too much. Which reminds me. How is Izuku?" Mitsuki calmed down and folded her arms.

"Izuku is ok. He's doing surprisingly well for someone with a cast." Inko joked before her expression slowly dampened which Mitsuki noticed.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to him? I saw your last picture of him and although he is adorable, I saw that he started dyeing his hair. I hope he's not a part of the wrong crowd."

"That's not dye, Mitsu. After the accident...his hair suddenly changed color." Inko stated, glancing at a picture of a raven-haired Izuku in his middle school graduation gown. "That's my worry. I just hope he's not sick."

"His hair?" Mitsuki raised a brow, a concerned expression on her face. "That's strange."

Amid their conversation, Masaru, a brown, spiky-haired man with a mustache, appeared on the phone's screen with a worried look. "Is it a quirk?"

Inko shook her head and let out a sigh. "No. We checked with the doctor but they said that it was a weird condition in the body and they gave him a shot for it."

"Hmm, odd...and stupid. That's the first I heard of that," Mitsuki put her chin in her hand.

At that moment, Hisashi came downstairs, letting out a yawn which made him unleash a small fireball.

"Who's that, Koko?" Hisashi asked while putting on his jacket, picking up a loaf of bread and biting it, using his fire to turn it into toast.

Inko answered with a smile. "It's Mitsu and Saru. They want to speak to Izuku."

"Oh! Tell them I said hi! Oh, is he there?" Hisashi said with a serious expression, Inko worriedly looked at Mitsuki and Masaru who shook their heads which made him let out a sigh of relief before he called for Izuku who came downstairs.

"Yes, Dad."

"Go and say hi to Mitsuki and Masaru!" Hisashi said, gesturing to Inko who was talking to Masaru and Mitsuki. Hearing that made the teen twitch uncontrollably before the man gave the green-haired teen a small hug. "He's not there. You can say hi."

Izuku looked at his father before he nodded, walking over to the phone with a small blush. "H-hey, Aunt Mitsu, Uncle Masaru."

Mitsuki gasped before she waved at Izuku. "Look at him! He's grown so much! He looks so much like Hisalamander but more handsome! Not like that's an achievement though."

Hearing that, Hisashi's eye twitched before he matched towards the phone. "It's Hisashi, you blonde pinecone! Why don't you do something about that hairstyle, woman?!"

"Huh?! You wanna fight, you damn gecko?!" Mitsuki said, the phone shaking.

"Anytime, you damn porcupine!"

Izuku watched as the two argued, letting out a small chuckle before Yumemi dragged him to play with her. Seeing his family like this, the teen smiled as he enjoyed the warmth of his home.

"…I don't want to go to school…"

Izuku exhaustingly mumbled to himself while lifting his dumbbell weights in his room before he rubbed his head. 'At least there was no headache last night. That's good. My head has been aching for days. It's weird.'

He then inspected his bandaged left arm, smiling as he felt the freedom of movement from his cast being removed despite having a few aches when he moved it. It has been several weeks since he was dismissed from the hospital and today is the dreadful day that marks his return back to high school which is something that the teen is not looking forward to.

"Why does school have to exist? Why did there have to be a doctor with a quirk that reconstructs bones?" He mumbled while looking into the mirror.

Izuku's body was surprisingly fit despite his timid appearance, another thing was that there were scars along his body. Looking at them, Izuku could not help but feel a mix of emotions as he rubbed them. Each scar told a story as he glanced at them, the teen hurriedly covered himself with his blazer before he rubbed his wristbands.

"I'm really not looking forward to this," Izuku said as he put on his uniform, gazing in the mirror before he mumbled under his breath. "I hate school but...I have to get a high school diploma somehow."

"Izuku," Izuku saw his room door open, and his father entered the room while adjusting his tie. "You want a drive to school? It's great that your hand is out of a case but it's still wounded."

"It's ok, Dad. I can manage," Izuku said with a smile, Hisashi looking at his son with a concerned expression before he let out a sigh and went into his pocket.

"Here's your allowance. Spend it wisely because before you know it, it won't be here!" The man said, his face similar to All Might which caused the room to be filled with silence. This made the man a bit embarrassed before he began to sweat profusely. "…you're supposed to laugh, Izuku."

"Good job, Izuku! The last time you made that joke, you burnt your beard and mustache by trying to copy Endeavor." Inko entered the room, nursing Izuku's arms and her husband's wounds.

"Yu found it funny!" Hisashi mumbled quietly before Inko kissed him on his cheek.

"Yu's a toddler, Sashi. Of course, she's going to laugh."

Izuku felt a pang of embarrassment when he saw his parents flirt with each other before he noticed his mother was finished with his wound. 'Oh, thank God!'

"Alright, Mom, Dad! I gotta go, bye!" He jumped out of his bed, grabbed his bag, and dashed out of the house. Seeing him leave the room, Inko looked at the ground with a melancholic expression which Hisashi noticed. "Are you ok, Inko?"

"I'm just worried. I know he's a tough kid and he's in high school but he keeps hiding things from us and doing things on his own." Inko started shaking before Hisashi hugged her. "I don't like it when he's like this, Sashi. My baby…my baby Izuku…I can't get over the fact-"

"Inko, you are not to blame. It's not your fault. Maybe...if...I was a better...father..." He stopped, caressing his wife's head before he rubbed her back.

"All we have to do is support him as much as we can...and make sure that he is on the right path," Hisashi said as Inko cried into his shirt, unaware of the few tears coming from her husband who was silent as he looked to where his son left.

'Izuku…stay strong. No matter what happens in your life, stand tall and face it. And remember that we will always love you.'

What they did not know was that Izuku was by the doorway, hearing their conversation. He bit his lip and balled his hands into fists as he thought about all the pain that he caused his parents. He walked quietly to the front door and left, saying goodbye to a sleeping Yumemi as he looked back at the house, feeling an uneasy emotion in his stomach.

'Mom, Dad! I'm going to be ok.' He thought before he closed the door. 'Don't worry.'

Izuku walked briskly down the street, the weight of his parents' conversation lingering in his mind. Reaching the train station, the teen was in deep thought as he wondered about his career choice while he was boarding a train, looking at the job options listed on his phone before he saw a news notification. 'Another kidnapping around this area, huh? There's been a lot of these lately and most of them are young women. I hope they find them soon.'

As he continued to go through his phone, he looked through the window to see multiple housing schemes as he traveled, noticing the ruins of what used to be the Shopping Plaza in Musutafu. "I didn't know that the shopping center was damaged that much."

The green-haired teen then turned to his phone as he continued checking the job listings again.

'From the information I've gathered over the years, politicians and high-end jobs are almost impossible for me to get due to my quirkless status. Just that alone cuts off a lot of jobs. Maybe I could try to become a psychiatrist somewhere else. With my hair as it is, I might be able to blend in and find a job that way. Maybe if I go to another isl-'

Izuku's thoughts were cut off when he heard his stop, disembarking the train before he decided to observe the place. 'Coast is clear. No signs of Kemono and his group.'

Izuku's walk to his high school has been a fairly quiet one, the teen noticed some of the kids from his school giving him confused stares. 'What? Did I do something wrong? Why's everyone looking at me?'

"Did we have a student like that at our school?" One of the students, a girl with a squirrel quirk, whispered as Izuku went through the Aldera High School gate.

"I don't know but he looks a lot like that quirkless nerd."

"He does look like Deku! But that quirkless bastard's hair is longer, I think. Bizarre. Probably his doppelganger."

"I wouldn't have a problem if that piece of shit dies! I'm surprised he wasn't killed in that shopping plaza attack! The people on the news called him a 'hero'. Bullshit, right?"

Going to his class, the dark green-haired teenager sat down in his seat and waited until the bell rang, a bit elated that his classmates did not notice him. The teacher arrived in class, his multiple arms holding his materials as he went to his desk before he squinted in Izuku's direction.

'Please ignore me, please. Please. Just one day.' Izuku thought as he tried to hide himself from the teacher's line of sight.

The teacher looked at him for a moment before he spoke. "Mr. Midoriya? Is that you?"

Izuku tried not to answer but the teacher shouted his name again which made the teen look down in defeat as he responded.

"Uhh, yes, sir..."

Hearing Izuku's response, everyone was surprised before they all yelled in unison. "DEKU!?"

Izuku groaned when he heard that name, pinching himself to calm his nerves before the teacher looked back at his papers with an annoyed look. "Izuku Midoriya, you're not allowed to dye your hair. Make sure to dye it to its original color."

"Uhh, i-it's not dye, sir. I-it just changed like this after the shopping mall incident."

Annoyed, the teacher glared at Izuku before he sighed. "I don't care what happened or where you get it. It's either you change it or you'll be suspended. Also, you will be receiving multiple detentions for skipping school for the past couple of weeks."

Completely surprised by his teacher's decision, Izuku stood up and opened his mouth to protest. "What? But sir! I was in the hospital! In a coma! My parents even called the principal and you about my absence! And you both said yes! I literally could not do anything about this...and my hair…I've tried everything, it won't change! This is how my hair is now! I-"

Izuku was cut off when his teacher slammed his hands on the desk and stood up. "Mr. Midoriya! I don't care about your circumstances or lack thereof! You will be serving multiple detentions! And by tomorrow, you better change that hair back to its black color or else!"

"B-but…" Izuku was frozen in shock before the teacher smacked him in the face with the detention slip. Picking up the slip, Izuku felt frustrated which the teacher noticed. "That will be another, Midoriya!"

The students laughed and chuckled as the green-haired teen could only look at his desk in defeat, hearing the man whisper under his breath. "…that's what I hate about you disgusting and wretched quirkless scum…"

Izuku sat in defeat as he just went through his class, enduring the insults and torture from both the teachers and students until the lunch bell rang, making the teen feel relieved as he dashed out of the class. 'I'm tired of this...'

He headed to the outskirts of the school, where several trees stood near the PE grounds. Climbing one of the trees, Izuku found a spot where he could sit unnoticed. From his perch, he looked down at his classmates, who were playing and chatting in the courtyard. As he ate his lunch, he enjoyed the silence and the light breeze rustling through the leaves. 'I wish I could rest here and not have to worry about anything.'

After a while, he noticed Kumo and his bullies searching for him which made him a bit concerned before he took out a spray and put it on himself. 'This spray should make me blend with the trees...should fool them for a while.'

After doing that, Izuku was able to get some sleep until the lunch bell rang again, the teen let out a yawn as he dreaded the rest of the day. "High school graduation seems so far now."

Enduring the rest of the school day, the teen felt an immense burden lifted off his shoulders when the final bell rang, signaling the end of his daily torture as he had to go to the detention room with a tired expression.

"One day down, several more to go...until Christmas holiday break..."

Izuku continued to deal with this torture for the rest of the week, finally feeling some weight off his shoulders as he stretched himself and smiled at the fact that it was Friday.

'Oh, thank God.' Izuku sighed in relief before he picked up his 25th detention slip for the week, suddenly remembering that he had detention when he saw multiple others lying on his desk from multiple teachers because of his hair and his 'rude behavior'. 'Other students get an alibi for bullying and wounding other students. Hell, they even get away with changing their hair but if my hair gets a small change, everyone loses their minds.'

"Let's just get this over…" Izuku let out an exhausted sigh as he dragged himself to the detention classroom. '...it's Yu's birthday...I finally got the Ryukyu doll she wanted...'

After his surprisingly quiet session of detention was finished, it was almost nightfall when Izuku left the classroom, scouting the area before he took a detour behind the school and made his way to the train station as quickly as possible. "Good thing that the coast was clear. Should be time for the train to come."

As he saw the train about to arrive, he dashed to the station, about to reach but he was suddenly hit by a ball of web that glued him to a wall, the green-haired teen cursed under his breath. "Damn it! Seriously? I was so close."

"Hey, Deku! You fucked up in that little task that we asked you to do last month! You even got famous for helping a bunch of people, 'hero'." A voice said which made the teen flinch before he saw Kemono, Kumo, and the group approaching him. "Is that why you have been avoiding us?"

"You've got some nerve! A quirkless little shit like you were able to make the news! I hope you haven't gotten high and mighty, you fucking loser!" Kumo grinned as his group of delinquents surrounded Izuku. Trying to pull himself, Izuku tried to pull out something from his bag but Kumo put his arm around Izuku's neck, stabbing his arm in the process. "Don't worry. Your dear 'friends' will make sure that you don't get on your high horse."

"I'm sorry..." Izuku started, surprising the group. "...but I need to leave...I have something to do. Don't worry...I'll help you next time. I just...can't be late today."

Angered by the green-haired teenager's attitude and defiance, Kemono grabbed him by the collar out of Kumo's webs and held him up into the air while his cronies surrounded the teen. "Deku! You're not above us! You don't get to request anything! Fuck your family! You're a quirkless, useless piece of shit who is only good to be a footstool and pet to us! Understand?"

Izuku felt fear grip his body but he willed it back and he glared at his bully. 'I need to change.'

"I can't...I need to go. Please," Izuku pleaded, his voice trembling slightly.

Hearing Izuku's voice, Kemono shook uncontrollably in anger as his arm started to become larger, his eyes turning crimson as he started to transform. "You damn...runt!"

Izuku watched as the blonde's body grew in size, his teeth sharpened into fangs reminiscent of a wolf's, and hair sprouted all over his body. His arms morphed into powerful claws.

'I have...to go. I can't...stay here...any longer.' Izuku tried desperately to escape his restraints, but before he could react, he was flung out of the train station and crashed into a light post. "Ow..."

"Why the fuck not, Deku?" Kumo snarled, his body morphing into a grotesque half-human, half-spider form. As he and the others converged on Izuku, they began to beat him mercilessly.

"Someone's got some balls after he got a little famous on TV and saved some people!" One of the delinquents sneered, grabbing Izuku by the hair and punching him in the face. The blow knocked Izuku back, and before he could recover, another bully followed up with a kick, his foot transforming into a solid black ball. Izuku struggled to stand, but Kemono tackled him into a railing and then lifted him into the air. "Deku, do as I fucking tell you, you piece of shit! I will not repeat myself!"

"B-but-"

"Do not speak back to me! You only exist to serve me!" Kemono roared, delivering another brutal punch that sent Izuku spinning to the ground. The beast-man continued his assault, pounding the green-haired teen as he tried in vain to block the relentless blows.

"Only me!" He grabbed Izuku's left arm, causing an unbelievable amount of pain to course through his arm. Izuku let out a scream of pain as Kemono hurled him to the ground. "You are just a quirkless defect! A waste of space! A piece of shit called a human! Your family does not matter! Not like you have to worry about them anymore!"

"My arm..." Izuku clutched his arm in pain, seeing his wound beginning to reopen. As he tried to get up, he noticed his pursuers approaching him which made him fearful when he heard the train about to depart. 'I need to leave. They'll kill me. They'll actually kill me.'

Izuku scrambled to his feet as quickly as he could, a spark of adrenaline burning through his body as he dashed towards the train. He then went into his bag, took out a spray can that he sprayed at them, and then threw his jacket at them, which confused his pursuers. "What's the can of spray going to do? Sprinkle us?"

"C'mon..." Izuku said as he sprayed it at Kemono, the liquid blinding him, and making him crash into the wall. The green-haired teen took advantage of the situation as he continued on his sprint, the delinquents were caught off guard by Kemono's actions as he started attacking them.

"Kemono, get a grip!" One of the delinquents shouted.

"Deku's the other way! Shit! He's running towards the train!" Another yelled, pointing towards the escaping teen.

Fuming, Kemono roared and charged after Izuku, his claws extended. He managed to swipe at Izuku, tearing his uniform and drawing a sharp cry of pain from him.

"You fucking piece of shit! Don't think you can leave, Deku!" Kemono growled, his voice thick with rage.

Izuku ignored the pain coursing through his body, trying to run as fast as he could, the only goal on his mind being the train. Kumo shot a string of web that stuck to Izuku's back, as he tried to hold him. The others closed in, ready to pounce.

'Get away.'

Kemono's claws elongated as he dashed at his green-haired target. "DIIIEEEE!"

Hearing that word, Izuku's body shook with fear and dread as his brain cleared and only focused on one thing.

To escape.

As he struggled against Kumo's hold, the spider teen was caught by surprise as he felt some resistance. "What the hell? Was Deku always this strong?"

As Izuku continued to pull against his captor, his body started to show veins. His hair began to move as if caught in a breeze, and a faint glow surrounded him. Kumo tried to pull, his string beginning to tear as both he and Izuku were locked in a battle of strength. Suddenly, the web snapped. Kumo stumbled back, losing his balance, while Izuku, now free, shot forward with a burst of speed. He narrowly dodged a swipe from Kemono, able to dash onto the train in time, much to his relief as he fell to the ground out of exhaustion.

"Is that kid okay?" A concerned passenger asked, moving towards Izuku. However, a group of others quickly intervened.

"Just ignore it. That's just one of those quirkless insects," One person dismissed coldly. "It'll crawl out of the bus if you leave it alone."

Izuku, still reeling from the encounter, ignored the passengers and stared at the closed doors. As the train began to move, he caught sight of Kemono's face, twisted into a sinister smile. His voice echoed through the train station, chilling Izuku to the bone.

"I hope your family is ok, Deku! Tell them I said hi! Let's see if you live up to your name, 'hero'!"

"Huh?" Izuku raised a brow. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his arm, and his vision began to blur. "Damn. This week must be more tiring than I thought. I'll just...take a...nap..."

"We will be reaching Musutafu prefecture in ten minutes. We will be reaching Musutafu in ten minutes." A voice over the intercom snapped him awake.

Izuku jolted upright, disoriented before he looked around. Checking his phone, he saw it was 8:30 PM which made him confused. "This is much later than I expected. Did something happen?"

The train's intercom crackled to life again. "Apologies for the inconvenience. There were some technical issues but rest assured that everything is ok."

Some of the people were a little worried as they looked outside, mumbling and checking their phones while Izuku was wiping the blood and dirt off his face. He then sent a text to his parents before glancing out the window to notice a trail of smoke in the sky which made him concerned. 'Smoke?'

"Did a breaker blow up?" One of the passengers asked as she checked her phone.

"Probably a villain attack. But why in Musutafu? You think it's the Yakuza?" Another one spoke with his arms crossed.

"I don't know. The Yakuza don't usually touch around this area. They're usually in Jaku City."

Hearing the murmurs made Izuku worried until he heard the announcement that they had reached his stop. He was relieved when he got off, taking in the night air before he noticed the stench of smoke. Startled, he looked up to see that the fire had spread further than he had initially realized. A group of heroes was already on the scene, dousing the flames.

"Well, at least the heroes are taking care of it. They'll soon get to here. Hope it's not too much da...mage..." Izuku's voice trailed off as he noticed the direction of the fire.

His eyes widened in horror as he realized the flames were dangerously close to his area. He quickly picked out his phone, frantically checking for messages from his parents but he found none which made him worried. "Mom and Dad should be home at this ti-"

"I hope your family is ok, Deku. Tell them I said hi."

Remembering the words from Kemono, Izuku became more panicked before he broke into a sprint toward his house, ignoring his body's fatigue.

"Your family does not matter! Not like you have to worry about them anymore!"

Sweating profusely, Izuku rushed past the people watching the fire, seeing the fire department coming to their area while he was dashing through the street.

"Unless you want your family's house to be covered in red, do as I say."

"No…please no…please…" Izuku whispered in terror, tightening his throat.

Stopping in front of the sign that says his house number with a stylized 'Midoriya' on the nameplate, Izuku felt his heart crack in a million pieces as he looked at his house, his humble abode which was destroyed and engulfed in flames, parts of the front yard destroyed.

"Nononono…" Izuku's voice trembled with despair as he rushed towards the burning house. Without a second thought for his own safety, he kicked open the door and entered. "Mom, Dad! Are you here?"

He searched the house as quickly as he could until he went into the kitchen, his eyes widened in fear and despair at what he saw. In front of Izuku were his parents who lay in the living room, their bodies riddled with knives and gunshot wounds.

"Mom! Dad!" Izuku ran to them, tears falling from his face as he tried to wake up the two. "Calm down! I need to get them out of here! Wait! Where's Yu?!"

Barely able to calm himself, Izuku carefully picked up his mother and brought her out of the house, trying his best to avoid making her wounds worse.

"Mom, it's gonna be ok. Stay strong, Mom. Please…" He said, putting her down on the ground before he rushed back in to get his father.

As Izuku sprinted back into the house, part of the house began to collapse, blocking the entrance, much to Izuku's dismay. Despite this, Izuku thought quickly as he saw the window to the kitchen, picked up a piece of wood, threw it into the window, and broke it. Jumping through the window, he did not waste time when he dashed back to the kitchen.

"C'mon, Dad! You're going to be ok!" Lifting his father's body on his back, the teen noticed a knife embedded in his chest which made the teen visibly wince at the unsettling sight. 'I can't move him like this. Remember your first aid lessons, Izuku.'

"This is gonna hurt, Dad. I'm going to remove this slowly. I wish I had fire powers to cauterize the wound." Izuku tried his best to stay calm as he searched the kitchen, finding a first aid kit in the cabinet. Not wasting any time, he carefully pulled out the knife, wincing at the blood before he used the bandages to stop the bleeding. Hearing another part of the house collapsing, the teen nursed the wound as fast as he could. "Faster, Izuku."

After several excruciating minutes, he was able to finish before he lifted his father on his back and made his way towards the back door. Just as he neared the exit, a section of the ceiling above him gave way. A sharp pain shot through his shoulder as a glass shard fell, embedding itself deeply into his flesh.

"Ow…I need to make a run for it…" He bit his lip as he tried to avoid the falling debris from hitting his father.

Suddenly, Izuku received a hit to the head by a piece of wood, knocking him to the ground. Getting up, he looked up to see the entire upper section of the house descended.

In the distance were a bunch of gangsters who watched the fire spreading in the neighborhood, one of them being a muscular blonde man with a scar on his left cheek and above his right eye.

He then turned to a smiling Kemono who was taking a picture of the scenery on his phone. "What the fuck are you doing, Kemono?"

"Don't you just love how artistically pleasing a fire is, big brother Oguro?" Kemono said as he took another photograph.

"I'm surprised that you called me during my trip to Musutafu." The older brother, Oguro Kemono, spoke to his younger brother. "You must've had it out for the kid if you're willing to go this far, Sento."

Hearing his brother's words, the blonde teen got furious, his hands transforming into claws, nearly crushing his phone. "I don't think you understand, big brother. I dislike weaklings and scums that do not follow the status quo. They must be reminded of where they stand if they decide to disobey."

Within the ruins of the Midoriya household, Izuku's body began to glow as he crawled his way out of his house, dragging his father along with him as he slowly made his way to his mother. As the glow dissipated, Izuku started to feel exhausted as he crawled to his mother.

'What the? My body? Why am I drained this much? Come on! Move! I need to…treat their…wounds…'

Izuku collapsed to the ground, slowly losing consciousness as he heard voices in the background.

'Come...on...please...'

After a while, his body seized movement no matter how hard the teen tried. He then heard the sounds of the ambulance coming near which made him relieved as he struggled to stay awake.

'Thank...God...we're right...here...please save…my family...'

"...this kid again...Why is he here..."

Izuku could barely hear the voices before he jolted awake and looked around the room. Spotting one of the nurses, he hurriedly ran to her. "My Mom and Dad! Do you know where they are?"

"They're in the next room." The nurse said in a bored tone and pointed to the room across from his.

"Thank you!" Izuku said before he dashed to the next room. Opening the door, his heart fell when he saw his parents in their hospital beds and linked to life support machines. "No..."

He slowly walked to the side to the side of their beds, his hands shaking as he held theirs. "Mom...Dad..."

He then heard the door open, revealing a tall, raven-haired doctor and a blue-haired nurse who were surprised to see him, the nurse doing a check on him right now. "Impossible..."

"Huh? What is?" Izuku said. "More importantly, will my parents be fine?"

"You woke up much earlier than expected, Izuku Midoriya. Considering the damage and injuries you had in the accident and before, I thought you would be in bed for a couple of days." The doctor said with a surprised look. Reading the clipboard in his hand, the doctor's face changed to worry as he put his hand on the teen's shoulder. "Your parents, on the other hand, have suffered life-threatening wounds from the incident. They have a small chance of survival if left untreated for too long."

"W-what…" Izuku's eyes widened in shock as his knees hit the ground. "W-why?"

"They both have lost a lot of blood and need a blood transfusion." The doctor explained which made the teenager a bit more relieved before he stood up. "T…then I can-"

"It pains me to say that is not possible, Izuku Midoriya. Your blood type is compatible but you have received multiple wounds so it will be bad for you if you donate any more blood. We need someone else to volunteer." The doctor cut him off while checking the list made on the clipboard. "And as of the moment, there are no donors or blood available that we can give to the two. I will need to check again."

"No way...how can I find someone...to save them...I hope...well, at least my sister is..." Izuku paused before he looked around the place, his heart fell. "Where's Yu?"

"Who?" The man raised a brow.

"Yumemi. Yumemi Midoriya. She's my baby sister...I didn't get to search the whole house...did the ambulance or police bring someone of that name?"

"She's...gone..." The two heard a weak voice, turning to see Inko who was half awake and panting.

Izuku dashed to her and held her hand. "Mom!"

Inko trembled uncontrollably, tears spilling out of her eyes as she weakly held her son's hand. "S-she's gone...someone kidnapped her…they attacked us..."

Hearing that, Izuku almost lost the strength to stand up before he tried to ask. "W-who did, Mom?"

The woman coughed profusely, the heart monitor beeping faster, much to the doctor's worry as he hurriedly went to help her and called the nurses. Izuku had to be guided out of the room, looking at the nurses and doctor working on Inko as he could only watch in shock.

"Doctor! Her heart rate is skyrocketing. We need to regulate it!" One of the nurses said in worry as she took out a defibrillator.

"I'm sorry but we will be on air. Just wait, Izuku Midoriya. We will make sure that your parents are ok." The doctor informed Izuku before he closed the door.

As the light bulb named 'Air' above the door lit up, Izuku could only stare at the door that his parents were in, falling to his knees and holding his head. "Why…why is this happening…why…"

Suddenly, his phone started to ring, he took his phone out of his pocket to see a text notification which he opened, realizing that it was from Kemono. He then opened the message, his eyes widened and a gasp released from his mouth as he read the message.

"Sup, Deku? Hope you like the present I gave you. Consider this a reality check. You better understand your place, Deku. Also, don't worry about your sister, we'll be taking good care of her as long as you shut the fuck up and do what you're told, you quirkless insect."

Reading the message, Izuku found himself shaking before he saw a photograph attached to the message. The picture showed his sister covered in injuries which made him drop the phone. Gritting his teeth, Izuku balled his fists in rage, trying his best to calm down by taking deep breaths. 'N-no...just because I'm quirkless...Yu didn't deserve this...'

Panicking, Izuku picked up the phone and dashed to the police station. Reaching the entrance of the station, the green-haired teen panted as he entered the place, noticing an officer by the entrance. "Excuse me, I need help! My sister! She's kidnapped! Please help! Someone kidnapped her!"

The police officers read the message on the phone, their expressions on high alert as they got up. "This is not good. I need to-

Before he could speak, the door to the backroom opened, revealing a blue-haired male police officer whose arms had spikes all over them. He looked at Izuku before turning to the officer. "What is going on here, private?"

"This kid's sister is missing. We're going to need to file a search for her right now." The officer showed the man the phone who read the message with a serious expression. "What should we do about this, Chief Kondo?"

The man, Chief Kondo, turned to Izuku, his face showing a repulsed expression before he threw the phone on the ground, cracking the screen.

"No! Why would you do that?" Izuku picked up his phone, happy that the device was still working.

Izuku looked up to see Kondo who was looking at him with a cold, disdainful expression. Chief Kondo's eyes narrowed as he addressed Izuku. "A quirkless brat like you, thinking you can waltz in here and make demands?"

Izuku's heart sank as the chief's words hit him. He was taken aback, both by the man's harsh attitude and lack of empathy.

"But my sister... She's in danger!" He pleaded, holding up the damaged phone. "She's just a kid, and she's hurt. Please, we need to do something!"

"You're lucky we're even listening to you," Kondo stated coldly before he turned around. "Get lost!"

The officer who had first spoken to Izuku stepped forward, clearly uncomfortable with the chief's demeanor. "Sir, with all due respect, this is serious. The message and the photo-"

"Why should we do anything for an object like this? We don't get paid for situations regarding the quirkless. It won't benefit us to help it. If you help it, you're getting fired." Kondo told the officer.

Izuku could not believe what he was hearing, turning to the other officers who looked at him with conflicted expressions. "I'm sorry, kid...I'm sorry..."

"It doesn't deserve no damn sympathy. Cursed rejects like yourself should just rot on the street and die. Your sister might have some use under that person's possession." Chief Kondo spat in the teen's face before he walked away. "Now scram, kid! Get the hell out of here!"

"But-" Izuku tried to speak which made the chief angry as he extended one of the spikes from his arm towards Izuku's face.

"Are you questioning my authority?! You can be arrested for that!" Kondo threatened the teen, putting his other hand over the handcuffs on his belt. "If you understand, leave. We do not care about a family that would give birth to a worthless reject like you!"

Izuku had no choice but to leave the police station, the other officers bowed to the quivering teenager. "I'm sorry. Please understand. We can't help you, kid."

"Yeah, sure..." Izuku looked down in defeat.

As he walked out of the building with a heartbroken expression, the teen could hear the laughs from the police officer chief which made him more hurt. The teenager then sat down on a bench, feeling the cold breeze as he gazed at the night sky, realizing the weight of the situation.

'Why?'

Izuku's heart felt like it was stabbed by a million shards. Ever since the day he turned four, all of his misfortune started. All of the bullying, all of the discrimination, no one willing to help him, him being unable to get a job.

Everything that happened to him and his family up to today. All of these events happened.

'It's all my fault. It's all my fucking fault. All because I'm quirkless.'

Izuku felt a well of anger surging inside of him as his hands balled into fists and his knuckles turned white.

"They won't get away with this."

Saying those words, Izuku got up and walked towards his house. Reaching his house, he looked up.

What used to be the Midoriya household is now just a pile of ruins and debris. Going into the place that he used to call home, Izuku glared at the wreckage, his eyes bloodshot as he gritted his teeth. "He won't get away with this."

Izuku then left the place, his eyes now lifeless as one thought circulated in his mind.

"They will all pay."

Sento Kemono's Quirk: Beastification

Kemono's body can transform into a beast, allowing him to gain the abilities of enhanced senses along with superhuman strength and speed. Due to his senses being increased, it can also be a disadvantage as strong smells can overload him which causes him slight headaches, and mess up his focus.

Kumo Kurai's Quirk: Spider

Kumo's quirk allows him the ability to transform into a spider, getting the abilities and power of a spider such as shooting webs, sticking to walls, advanced sight, and even being able to secrete poison.

I hate doing this chapter. I hate it so much. I hate doing this to Mamadoriya and Papamidoriya. I hate doing this to Izuku. This chapter had me playing sad music while making this. But the show must go on. I don't know if you guys like how Hisashi is so far but yeah. Well, I don't have exactly much to say than enjoy and keep safe. Enigma out!