"Oh Really?" Bakugou x Y/N (Todoroki's Cousin) || Canceled

Prologue

"I'm gonna miss you. So so so so much." My friend says hugging me.

"I'm gonna miss you more."
"I don't think that's possible." She says chuckling.

"I bet it is," I say tears falling down my face.

It was finally the day I move to Japan. Since my Godfather died in the fire, the only family I have left is in Japan.

I was born in Canada. My mom died during childbirth when she had me. And she doesn't have any siblings. And no one knows where her parents are.

My dad died when I was four. There was a terrible Tsunami, and he was a pro hero. So he had to help. He drowned.

When he died I went to live with my dad's best friend, who is also my godfather. He was also a pro hero. I lived with him for nine years. Then one day there was a terrible fire. He was the first one on the scene. He inhaled too much smoke and was burned in too many places. He didn't make it. I cried for hours when I found out.

The only first closest family that the social workers could find was my uncle Enji Todoroki. He was the Japanese pro hero Endevaour. Apparently, my dad moved to Canada to escape him. I don't know why, but it is how it is.

Now looking at it, I regret not going out more. Not having more fun with my friends. Because I am now moving halfway around the world and am never going to see my friends again.

I hug my friend one last time before the social worker taps my shoulder.

"It's time to board the plane."

I look at my friend and hug her one last time while whispering "Please don't forget me." tears falling down my face.

I hear her whisper back through sobs "I won't."

Her mom taps her shoulder saying "You have to let her go, sweety. She has to go."

My friend pulls away. "Text me, ok?"

I nod "Every day." We chuckle and wipe our tears away.

I walk away with the social worker, but as we are getting to a corner I look back at my friend. Tears start falling down my face. I wave to her, and she waves back. Then I keep walking. I board the plane and listen to my music.

In Japan

I exited the plane and grab your bags. I walk to the front of the airport and start looking around. I look for my uncle but I can't see him anywhere. I only ever met him once but I was about two or three. I have a picture of him but I don't see flames or fire, above any of these people. Eventually, I see a young girl with white hair and crimson red streaks in it. She was holding a sign that said 'Todoroki Y/N'. 'That is either his assistant or daughter.' I think. I sigh and walk over to her. As soon as she sees me she gets excited.

"Y/N?" She asks me.

"Yea." I smile.

"It's very nice to meet you. We met once before, but you were a baby. I Fuyumi, your cousin." She smiles. She looks around 20 years old. 

"It's nice to meet you too."

"Well, we should be getting home." She says taking the big suitcase from my hand. I thank her and we start walking.

"Our house is not very far. Is that ok?" She asks me.

"Oh, yea. My friends and I used to walk everywhere." I reply.

"Your Japanese is very good by the way."

"Oh thank you. I've been practicing." I smile.

My smile immediately disappears when Fuyumi bumps into some kids about my age. I quickly help her up and ask if she is ok. I look at the kid who fell. He had black hair that was kind of flatten down. He wore a black school uniform with gold buttons.

"Are you-." he cuts me off.

"What the hell. Watch where you're going." he stands up. I was not about to take that.

"Well, I was gonna ask if your ok, but now I wish you weren't," I say helping Fuyumi up.

"Excuse me?" He says angrily.

"Y/N just leave it. I'm so sor-." I cut her off.

"No no Fuyumi. Look I'm sorry we bumped into you, but you have a terrible attitude." I say frowning my brows at the boy. He looks at his friend behind him.

His friend has spiky ash blonde hair and crimson red eyes. He also wore the same uniform as the black-haired boy. I'm not gonna lie. He was kind of cute. If it wasn't for the annoyed expression on his face. 

The black-haired smirks. "Your gonna regret that. My best friend is gonna be the number one hero. And he can beat you up any time." he says and they both smirk. I laugh.

"Huh, that's funny. How the hell is he gonna be the number one hero, when I'm going to." The ash-blonde boy's eyes shoot open wide.

"What did you say?" He says, his voice gradually getting angrier and louder. He walks up to me and gets right in my face.

"Oh my gosh, are you deaf? I said I am going to be the number one hero." I say with a cocky attitude.
"Oh I'm gonna-" he brings his hand up and small explosions come out of his hands but he is cut off by the sound of another boy yelling and running towards us.

"KACCHAN STOP, I SAW YOUR MOM COMING!" the boy came to a stop and rested his hands on his knees to catch his breath as soon as he reached us. He had messy green hair, freckles, and the same black uniform as the other boys.

The ash-blonde took his attention off me and turned to shout at the green-haired boy, "Shut the fuck up Deku, she's not even off work yet."

After the green-haired boy catches his breath he speaks again, "She's over there walking this way." He points behind them. We all look at where he was pointing. I see an ash-blonde-haired woman walking this way, that looked a lot like this ash-blonde boy. I look at the ash-blonde boy and his face is fuming. He looks so angry. He looks down at me.

"This isn't over," he whispers before walking towards his mom.

I look at Fuyumi. "Well, that was something." She sighs.

"Please don't get in any more fights. Enji will not be happy." She says grabbing my suitcase. We start to walk away when the black-haired boy from before yells at us.

"Don't think this is over little girl." I look over my shoulder.

"When you think you can fight me and not need your friend to defend you, let me know." I smile and continue walking forward. I catch a glimpse of the ash-blonde boy from earlier and he looks annoyed. We make eye contact and the annoyance from his face fades away almost completely. All of a sudden, a sudden pain shot in our heads. I grab my forehead, close my eyes, and bend over a little bit in pain. Fuyumi looks down at me in shock.

"Y-Y/N are you ok?" She asks letting go of the suitcase and putting her hand on my back. The pain stops. I let go of my head.

"Y-yea. I'm ok." I smile at her. "Let's get going." I start walking.

I quickly take another glance at the blonde and wonder 'What was that?'