NightSlash The Vigilante

Chapter 1: The Classic Backstory

(Trigger Warning: Abuse, Self Harm)

Izuku - A/N, Author's note

"Izuku" - talking

'Izuku' - thinking

"Izuku" - All might muscle form talking

~Izuku's Pov~

I used to have a happy life, well before I was diagnosed quirkless...

I still remember exactly what the doctor said along with the twisted look of disgust on my mothers face. Those words still echo inside of my head everyday.

*Flashback*          

As the doctor came into the room with my results in her hand, she looked at me briefly then my mom. "Well according to the test Izuku is quirkless and has a very little chance of developing one over time" she stated quietly.

"What do you mean? Both me and his father have a quirk, so why?" My mom questions a bit, angry? "We aren't able to determine why he won't have one as of now, but there is a chance that he's just a late bloomer" She states calmly as she walks toward the door. "Well farewell Mrs. Midoriya."

*At Home*  

I sat in my room repeating what the doctor said and I started to feel myself cry. At the worst possible moment I remember what dad and Kachan said before.

'Quirkless people can't be heroes, why do you think they're never on TV' My dad scoffs. 'Their just useless nobody's'

'Quirkless people are useless and lazy. Their nothing but cowards that need to be protected, their lowlifes' Kachan laughs.

At this point tears are streaming down my face. 'Quirkless people can never be heroes, they would just get in the way'. My heart aches from that statement and I can't do anything about it.

"Hey brat, come downstairs and eat" mom shouts. As I walk to the table confused about the name, I try my best to smile and enjoy the food. I could hear my mother scoff when she saw me but said nothing else. It was silent the entire time until we both finished eating. Mom went to the fridge, grabbed a couple bottles and sat on the couch as I walked upstairs. 

As I lay on my bed sobbing once more I simply hope that tomorrow is better, slowly drifting to sleep.

*The Next Day At Recess*

~3rd Person Pov~

As Midoriya walked to his 'friend' Bakugo, the elder asked him what the doctor said at his appointment . "I d-don't have one y-yet" the green haired boy almost whispered. The ash blonde child was wide eyed and furious. All these years he's been nice to a useless....Deku. That enraged the child as his hands began to spark. "K-Kachan what are y-you doing?" Midoriya questioned while backing away, fearing what the other was thinking. 

"You stupid Deku, your just a quirkless nobody" Bakugo yelled as he used his quirk to punch the younger. "You'll never be a hero, got it". As the blonde walked away to his other 'friends' Midoriya began to form tears in his eyes as he faced the sad reality of things.

*Flashback over*

~Present Izuku Pov (he's 15)~ 

My life since then has been literal hell with Bakugo becoming a giant bully,  and my mother taking her anger out on me because my father decided that a quirkless child wasn't worth staying.

Bakugo and his friends would torment me everyday as the teachers never cared to help. I mean why waste energy sticking up for powerless trash like me. Seeing as my teachers didn't care, more of my classmates began to humiliate me.