I wanna be a hero

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Hello guys! So before we start I just want to tell you all a merry Christmas and please be safe put there! Now time for some awesome Bakugo x reader story!

Past | 3rd POV

When you turned 3 years old, your quirk manifested... It didn't go well... Your quirk name is Hydroleak, your body produces hydrogen gas from your hands and arms pores, making it combust when it merges with oxygen, it can be release and kept under control once the quirk is somewhat mastered. When it apeared, you we're playing with kids at the table in kindergarten, the faint smell of lavender appeared and the entire room exploded. Your friends skin we're burned to the second degree as you screamed at the sight, you were somehow barely harmed by the sudden explosion, other then light burns and scratches. You looked around scared as the paramedics hurried your now ennemies to the hospital, after your incident, everyone started bullying you. Your hands and arms had to be bandaged to avoid the gas to leak from your pores.

"Weird ass mummy!"

"Your a villain stay away!"

"If you come closer I'll beat you up monster!"

Every day was a struggle, your parents weren't any better, your dad was an alcoholic, and now he was even worst after he had to pay the medical bills for the injured students.

"Your useless! How did my gas quirk and your acid quirk turn her into this monster!?"

"Honey please calm down... It isn't her fault!"

"ISN'T HER FAULT!? SHE NEARLY KILLED HER FUCKING FRIENDS!"

"IT WAS AN ACCIDENT! Honey please calm down and try to understand..."

Your dad then proceeded to beat up your mother as she beg him to stop. You we're just a 4 years old child, how could you have understood, it got worst when you hit your 7 years old. Your mother had started to drug herself to handle the stress, you we're homeschooled to avoid being harrassed... However, one night after a beating, your mom overdosed. She was sent to the hospital immediately, most of her organs had failed and so she was placed on life support with no chance of recovery.

"Sir... We are terribly sorry... But your wife is no longer capable of living... This is your choice... You can pay the bills to keep her on life support... Or unplug her... I am here if you need to talk and we will offer emotional support to you and your daught-"

"Unplug her... Y/n let's go."

"But daddy... What about mommy? We can't leave without her..."

Your father didn't listen and forced you back home, he blamed everything on you, the beating was now always directed at you. You didn't leave the house so no one knew, but then...

The beating weren't enough anymore.

"Your 11 years old now, be fucking useful instead of being a fucking deadweight!"

As your father yelled that, he unbuckled his belt, you fell backwards as you tried to back away.

"Daddy what are y-"

Now pantless, your father shoved his dick in your small mouth, you cried as you choked on him. You we're begging for it to be a nightmare, there was no way your own father was doing this right? You we're going to wake up soon and realize none of it was real. But it became very real when he tore your clothes off and raped you that night. Every time he was upset, he would fuck you, or force a blowjob on you. This has continued even to this day.

Present | Your POV

Your hips are sore, it's currently in the middle of the afternoon, your dad just finished his business with you and you needed air. Your bandages we're itchy, you chose it was best not to remove them for everyone's safety. Suddenly a young boy bumps into you, making your blood boil.

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