For better or for worse?

Finding out. Part 2

Kami's POV
I was in shock. Izuku Midoriya; the classes nicest person, just cussed almost everyone out. It was amazing, I even caught it all on video, I then saved it to my camera roll smiling and less then two seconds later you could hear faint music start to play.

'Oh shit! I know this song,' I think to myself.

Deku's POV:
I was drinking my orange juice when I heard my phone go off.

'CHOKE ME LIKE YOU HATE ME BUT YOU LOVE ME'

I blush slightly and I walk out the room quickly to the common room, no one was there surprisingly.

I check my phone; it was my old friend Raiden, he's been in my life since I was a baby. He worked in the medical compartment and he and my mom were really close friends, he felt like my father even though my mom and him never dated. I answered the phone and I could hear him crying on the other end.

"Hey Raiden, what's wrong man?" I ask concerned.

"Hey Izuku.. I got some new for you," he says. Besides the crying I noticed how he didn't give me a silly nickname like normal so I know this has to be something drastic.

"Yes?" I ask.

"Your mother. She passed away," he said sobbing. I stayed quiet, taking in the words.

"Look. Izuku I'm really sorry for your loss, but you are underage and you have to have some kind of guardian to take care of you, no matter if you have a form or not," he stated. I still sat there in silence, my mother. The only one I had left is now gone.

"Do you know how she died?" I ask.

"Yes, she died from overdose" he says quietly. I hum.

"Izuku, we found a note next to your mother, all it says is 'I'm sorry.', and it leaves a number with the name.. Hisashi? I don't know who that could be, but maybe you do?" He asked.

"Uhm, yeah, that's my dad's name. Hisashi Midoriya," I say. I hear a hum of agreement on the other line.

"Alright, well I have to get back to the scene, I hope you take care Izuku. Though like I've said before, you'll need a proper guardian. Try calling your father, good bye" he said before hanging up.

I slide down the door and start to cry, I couldn't believe it, my mother has died, and after a few moments I heard a small *ping* coming from my phone. I look and see that Raiden has texted me, it was the number he was talking about earlier.

I wanted to scream. So I did. I screamed, to the top of my lungs. As I screamed, my vision was blurry, and I could keep seeing black and white flashes, I couldn't care less about that now though. Everyone in the dorms and probably outside could've heard the scream. I hear people running towards me but I didn't bother to even let them near me before I get up and storm out of the room.

I couldn't stand the life I was living. I was so tired of people coming in and leaving me. I ran to my room and locked the door. I cried, I've been crying, I can't stop crying. It was so tiresome, having to deal with the constant pain of the world around me. I finally passed out, at least that's what I think happened, everything went black.

(The next day~ still Izuku's POV)

I sit up in my bed, my head was pounding. Everything hurt, I couldn't remember much, not until everything flashed before my eyes. I groan quietly and stand up. I walk over to my full body mirror, I looked like a walking trash can. I went to my bathroom and took a quick shower. I get dressed and do my hair, I walked to my door and see a note, I pick it up.

'Dear Izuku, I know you're upset, but if you ever need to talk to us we are hear for you, We promise.
                          Love~ your real friends.'

I smile to myself, I loved these guys. They make me feel so happy. I think about how everything happened yesterday. I then remember the phone number. I pick up my phone and dial the number raiden attached to a 'I'm sorry' GIF.

It rings.

"You have reached the voicemail box for (xxx-xxx-xxxx) please leave a message after the beep," it states.

*Beep*

"Hello my name is Izuku Midoriya, I am trying to reach Hisashi Midoriya, I'm his son," I say, I press send and put my phone down. Only a few moments later my phone starts ringing, It was stated as *UNKNOWN* I answered.

"..hello?" I ask.

"Hey son," I hear the other man say.