Like in everyone of my stories, I want to „warn" you, that english isn't my first language, so there will be grammar errors, spelling errors and vocabulary errors. I also have two other stories, so the updates are going to be slow. If you see any errors in my story (vocabulary, grammar, spelling or logic), then please leave a comment. Then I'll edit the chapter and improve the errors.
Third Person POV (in a hospital)
A women with green hair and green eyes just gave birth to her first and only child. It was a little boy with curly forest green and black hair and emerald green sparkling eyes. He was a calm child and didn't cry. But the mother, Inko Midoriya was in pain. In big pain. The doctors noticed it and tried to help her. Something had gone wrong while she gave birth to her son. The little boy wasn't ok either. He didn't cry, yes. But he was in pain and he didn't get enough air into his small lungs. The doctors and nurses rushed to help the mother and son duo, but Inko Midoriya just whispered exhausted: „Izuku. His name is Izuku Midoriya. Help him, not me. Save his life." And then she closed her eyes, her heartbeat stopped, and er blood didn't rushed through her veins anymore. The doctors brought the newborn baby into surgery and were able to save him in the last second. But they saw that he had a sickness. No one knew why it happened, but his body sslowly ate the vital organs. It was slowly, but painfull and deathly. No one in the world ever had this sickness and no one knew how to heal it. But that wasn't the only health problem the little boy had. His immun system was weak and the chance that he gets infected with a virus was high. And that a simple children-sickness like every child had, could be fatal. AFter the surgery, he was brought into the intenyive care unit. The next problem that Izuku Midoriya had, was that he didn't have guardian. His mother was dead and his father..... well... no one knew where his father was. Not even Inko. What should happen with the sick baby?
A few hours after Inkos death, the Bakugou family came into the hospital. Mazaru Bakugou had their 4 month old son, Katzuki Bakugou, in his arms, while Mizuki had tears in her eyes and yelled at a nurse: „Where is he? Where is the son of my best friend??!! Is he alive??" The nurse tried to calm her down and asked who she meant. After Mizuki told her, the blond women was brought to Izuku. She stared at him and cried again. Masaru and Katzuki waited outside.
Mizuki turned to one of the othe nurses and asked: „Who is going to be his guardian? Is he going to survive? Is he sick?" The nurse asnwered: „We'll have to put him into the system. He would go to an orphanage, but he has to stay here his whole life. His body is eating his vitals and his immune system is really weak. Honestly, w don't know what to do with him." Mizukis eyes widen. She asked: „Is he going to live?" The nurse answered: „I'm not allowed to tell you. You're not the guardian. I can't tell more. I'm really sorry...." It was completely quiet for a moment. Then, Mizuki suddenly bursted out: „I'll adopt him. I don't want him to go into the system. We all know how it is. And he will be in the hospital the whole time. I want to be his gueardian. And now tell me. Is he going to live?" The nurse smiled and said: „It's really nice of you to adopt him. My colleagues will give you the papers. I'll tell you after you signed. Ok?" Mizuki nodded and basically ran out of the intensive care unit and to the front desk to get the adoption papers.
The women behind the front desk looked at Mizuki and asked: „Are you Mizuki Bakugou?" The women in front of her nodded and she gave her the adoption papers. Mizuki hurriedly signed and gave them back. The front desk Lady smiled and said: „congragulations. Izuku Midoriya is now your son." Mizuki smiled back, but rushed back to Izuku just a second later. Now that he was the guardian of the son of her best friend, she was allowed to know what is up with his health. She was brought to Izukus side ( he laid in a little birth box, with different infusions and a ventilator (?). And of cousre other stuff he needed to survive at the moment.)and a nurse informed her: „Like I said earlier, his body is eating his vitals and his immune system is weak. We have to keep him in the hospital. Propably his whole life. There aren't any reports of a sickness like this and no one knows why his body is doing that and no one knows how to heal it. It is slowly and he will live for some years. But not for long. He will die when he is around 17 when nothing changes. 'But he deserves a happy life. Well.... as happy as it can get. For now, he has to stay here, in the intensive care unit, but when he gets at least a little bit stable, so he only needs a little help with breathing, we will put him into the normal infimary. We do our best. I promise." Mizuki nodded. Little IZuku won't have a normal childhood. And not even a real live. But she swore that she will protect him no matter what. And she would try to make his live the happiest it could get in his situation.
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FanfictionIzuku was sick his whole life. The doctors didn't know what he had, just that he would propably die when he was really young. Maybe not even an adult. He spend his whole life in the hospital and was only a few times outside in the forest or the beac...
