A broken soul just like me
(Izuku POV)
As I was walking I thought to myself 'Where should I go, I should go to a place where it's hard to find me, hmmm I should pick a thick forest with mountains'. Before I knew it I was on the edge of the city and was about to enter the forest, I looked one last time at the city before entering the forest.
As I was going deeper and deeper into the forest, I started to hear someone soft sound of sobbing. Without me thinking my hero instinct kicked in like a 6 sense, and I started to search for where this sound was originating from. It was dark, almost too dark to see anything but my eyes were starting to adapt to the darkness, while my ears were picking up the sound better so I must be getting closer to it.
After what felt like an eternity, with stumbling, walking in circles and almost falling I was getting closer to the origin. As I looked towards a shed, I could see a small outline of a female that was crouching. I was squinting my eyes to get a better look at her, just as I got close to her I saw that she might just be my age and she was crying her eyes out.
*Imagine her crying and without a knife*
Before I knew it she started to sniffle a bit, until she turned around and stared at me. As I got a better look at her, it looked like she saw sniffing like a bloodhound trying to find the smell that her nose had acquired. As she saw me she noticed that the smell originated from me, and before I knew she was running towards me with a crazy look on her face, like she was ready to kill me.
As I saw her running towards, I threw my backpack to the side and got into a defensive position getting ready to deflect her attack. But the closer she got the more I saw her eyes, and what I saw made me drop my guard and open my arm like a hug and close my eyes.
(Toga POV)
I had just run away from home, I could not take it anymore. I have no friends, no one trusts me, and everyone is disgusted by me and my stupid quirk. It's not my fault that I was born with this stupid villainous quirk, I'm sorry that I crave blood I just cant help it.
The more I thought about my situation the more I cried *Sniff Sniff*, I did not have anywhere to go and I know i don't want to go back there. They all treat me like garbage, everyone bullies me, even my parents did not want me. They became disgusted, appalled and outraged every time they saw my fangs, there was even one time when they tried to pull out my fangs by force.
I was now sobbing, almost full on crying. I haven't had blood for months and it's driving me crazy, I feel like I'm losing my mind. I don't want to disappear and I don't want to go insane, all I ever wanted was to be a hero and save people, not hurt them.
As I was contemplating my life choices and what to do, I started to pick up a weak scent of blood *sniff sniff*. Am I really going crazy, I'm starting to hallucinate the scent of blood. But as i thought that the scent started to get stronger and stronger. I started to smell for it and noticed that it came from behind me, as I was turning around I sniffed more and more after it *sniff sniff*.
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