ShigaTodo Stories Book 2

🙋Meeting Years Later🥀

(Don't mind that the ages aren't canonically correct😅)

 Tenko Shimura shivered, teeth chattering from the cold. His dangerous hands were dirty with dried blood and mud. He itched at his eyes and neck, tears running down from his bloodshot watery red eyes. His breath hitched, his little chest hurt from all of his crying. 
He was alone now. They were all dead. All of them. Because of him. His mother, his grandma and grandpa, his big sister....his...Father. All of them. Dead. And his house was destroyed, nothing but rubble on the ground. No one has even bothered to help him. Not even that old lady. And those two men, those jerks, poured some type of nasty smelling liquid that came from a brown bottle all over Tenko's head. When that happened, that itching feeling returned. He wanted those two men to die horrible deaths. 

Suddenly, Tenko heard someone at the entrance of the alley he was in. Quickly, the dull blue haired boy hide behind a large green garbage container. He feared those two men had returned to torment him more. But, upon looking around the corner of the garbage container, Tenko saw that it wasn't even a adult who had came into the alley. It was a little boy, possibly three, half of his hair white while the other half was red, teal shirt, and white shorts. The boy looked anxious as he peeked around the corner of the alley, as if he was watching out for something or someone. 

Accidentally, Tenko hit an empty can with his heel, creating a loud clanking noise. The boy quickly looked behind him, seeing a glimpse of another boy before he had hid behind a garbage can. "H-Hello?" The boy spoke, walking hesitantly towards the boy. Tenko tried to keep as quiet as possible, but the other boy found him. Tenko was all shaky from his crying and fear, dirty from his long trip around the town after what he had done. "A-are y-you okay?" The boy asked, seeming to be alarmed by the state of the older dirty child trying hiding from him. The boy knelt down on his knees, despite the cold ground and tiny pebbles hurting the skin on his knees. Shimura clutched his knees to his chest, body trembling. 

' His eyes, ' Tenko thought to himself as he looked at the younger boy's face, seeing his mix-matched colored eyes, one gray and one turquoise, ' their so...pretty...'
"Uh--um, h-here," the other boy took out and settled down a green plastic bottle and a red bag of chips on the ground in front of Shimura, "y-you look hungry..." Tenko watched the pretty boy with confusion, why was he helping him? Of all the people Tenko had been around, why was a kid the only one trying to help him? Should he say thank you? What could he do at this moment? It hurt to even breath anymore. "D-do you want t-to c-ome with m-me? I c-can hel-help you!" The boy offered, holding out his hand to the other kid. 

Tenko was shocked, was...was he going to finally be able to get help? Tenko slowly nodded, about to hold out his own hand. "Shoto! There you are! Why did you run off?" A girl's voice spoke, walking over to the white and red haired boy. She too had red and white themed hair, red framed glasses, a pink coat, and white hat. 
"F-Fuyumi! We need to h-help him!" Shoto remarked, as Fuyumi looked down to the other dirty kid. She cringed at the sight of him, feeling a sense of dread and danger. 
"C-come on Shoto, it's none of our business, let's go before Dad realizes your gone." Fuyumi tried to take Shoto away, but she was rejected. 

Shoto squirmed, shaking off his sister's hands, "No! He ne-needs our help!" 
Another white haired boy came running down the alley, "He's almost done! Hurry!!" The all white haired boy helped what Tenko could only guess was his sister, and began to pull Shoto away, despite him trying to break free. Tenko's hope withered, but his eyes grew wide as he saw the panic in the white haired boy's face. They wouldn't let their brother help him. Why? Why wouldn't they let him help?? He needed help! That boy wanted to help him! Why wouldn't anyone help?!?!

Tenko held the sides of his head, tears falling down his pale face. He felt so tired, weak, itchy, and hungry. Hungry. Tenko looked over, seeing the green plastic bottle and red bag of chips there. His stomach growled with hunger and greed, yearning for food. Tenko reached out, snatching and ripping open the bag before beginning to scarf down the triangle shaped chips. It tasted good. Really good. And it was helping to take away the ache in Tenko's stomach. Next, Shimura twisted and cracked open the bottles lid, chugging down some of it's contents. It gave Shimura's throat and stomach a pleasant and satisfying tingle. 

Panting after removing the bottle from his mouth, Tenko blinked away tears. He was alive, and now he had eaten something to help extend that remaining time. He was going to live a bit longer than he had expected. He was grateful for this. And, he would be for years. 

15 years later...

Shigaraki Tomura had infiltrated the U.S.J. building, and was now watching his Nomu attack All Might. His arms were crossed, malice and pleasure in his narrowed eyes, though they were hidden by Father. Upon suddenly hearing some one cry out, "TODOROKI-KUN, WAIT!!!", Shigaraki turned around to look over his shoulder, see a boy trying to use Aizawa's scarf. 
' Trying to sneak up behind us, so stupid. ' Shigaraki theorized, just before he began sprinting towards the teen. 
"Come on !! How does Aizawa Sensei even use this stupid thing??!" Todoroki growled, becoming aggravated as he tried his best to remember how Aizawa had used the scarf. 

"TODOROKI-KUN LOOK OUT!!!" Yaoyorozu cried out, reaching out as if she would be able to grab her friend that way. Todoroki looked up just in time to see the hand covered Villain coming at him fast. 
"Now would be a good time to get that thing working!!!" Mineta called out. 
"I'M TRYING!!" Todoroki hollered, becoming very agitated with his classmates continuously yelling at him. Shigaraki reached to grab the teen, and Todoroki grumbled in defeat, substitution the scarf with a long spear made out of his ice quirk. Shigaraki grabbed onto the ice pole, which immediately began to decay. Todoroki quickly released his ice, scared he too would begin to decay. 

Taking this window of chance, Shigaraki lurched forward, about to grab Todoroki by his neck with all five fingers. "SHOTO-CHAN!!!!" Tsuyu-Chan shouted out in dismay, wishing she didn't have to help Mineta carry Aizawa right at that moment. Todoroki looked up, his eyes locking on the Villain's one visible one, which grew wide with dread. Shigaraki suddenly froze, only grabbing Todoroki with four fingers instead of his meaningful five. 
' That name...Shoto. It's..familiar..' Shigaraki mused, trying to figure out where he had heard that name. Looking at the boy beginning to squirm in his tight grip, Tomura felt like his heart had stopped beating. 

' His eyes, ' Tomura thought to himself as he looked at the younger boy's face, seeing his mix-matched colored eyes, one gray and one turquoise, ' their so...pretty...' The only thing that could have ruined the younger male's face, but to Shigaraki didn't affect it one bit, was the scar around his left eye. Shigaraki just then remembered who this boy was, ' The one from back then, who tried to help me..' 
"YOUNG TODOROKI!!!" All Might saw one of his students being held by his neck, he had to save him before the Villain killed him. Shigaraki released his grip on the Todoroki's neck, stepping back some. Todoroki coughed lightly, rubbing at his neck, looking at the cornflower blue haired male with confusion. 
"It's you.." Shigaraki muttered, before he felt a hard breeze of wind that came from his right whip past him. 

Shigaraki suddenly realized that All Might was the one who had created the blow of air, and looking over to the left, the Villain saw All Might placing Todoroki back down on the ground. "You stay right here," All Might ordered, "do not attempt to help."
"But I was just-" Todoroki attempted to argue, but All Might gave him a serious look. Todoroki hung his head down, biting his tongue and clenching his fists. It didn't make sense to him. 
Shigaraki scratched harshly at his neck, how dare All Might speak to him like that?? 
"Shigaraki Tomura, we must go. Nomu was defeated." Kurogiri informed. 
"WHAT??!!" Shigaraki whipped around, looking to the giant hole in the glass ceiling above. He had been so distracted he hadn't noticed the fight between All Might and Nomu had come to a close so soon. 

"It's game over for real.." Shigaraki grumbled, before looking back over at Kurogiri, "Let's go home and try agai--" 
Guns fired, and Shigaraki was hit in both arm and leg joints, causing him to crumble to the ground. 
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING??!! STOP THAT!!!" Todoroki shouted at the Pro Hero Snipe, who was responsible for the gun fire. His body automatically went to bolt over and see if the guy was alright, but All Might held him back. 
"Don't go near him! He's dangerous, Todoroki!!" All Might's mind was blown, not getting why Todoroki didn't seem to understand the danger he kept putting himself into. 
"He's dangerous?? HE'S THE ONE WHO'S DANGEROUS???!! SNIPE JUST SHOT HIM UP LIKE HE WAS TARGET PRACTICE!!!!"

"Todoroki, calm dow-"
"NO! I WILL NOT CALM DOWN!!! THI-" Snipe shot a tranquilizer into Todoroki's neck, knowing the kid was becoming too riled up. Shigaraki witnessed this just before Kurogiri enclosed a portal around Shigaraki to protect him from still firing bullets. Shigaraki's nails dug into the ground, his eyes growing dark and narrowed. This wasn't over. 

Part two coming out soon ;3