We Are Not Girls (Kirideku) Transgender AU

Chapter 1 (The Meeting)

Deku POV.
I sighed as I got out of bed, another day in the life of me. The only thing that gets me through the day is knowing that I will always chase my dream. I was born a female, but I was never a girl. I am male, my body just doesn't depict it. I started wearing a binder about a year ago. Since then my bullying has only gotten worse. My school isn't very supportive of any part of the LGBTQ community. You know what I've noticed lately though? My mom has been acting a little bit more and more irritated with me. I don't know why, but I can notice it in her voice. I don't really mind though. I put on my binder, not even bothering to brush my messy hair, along with my school uniform. I grab my yellow nap-sack and grab something from the kitchen beofre kissing mom goodbye and walking out the door. I feel, well kind of depressed every time I approach my school. I used to think of school as fun, and a great learning experience but now, it just breeds me for my hatred.
I hate Katsuki Bakugo, oh my fucking god. I just don't know how or when to stand up for myself. Maybe it would help if I had friends, but not in this school. Maybe in highschool, I bet there are a lot of nice people in U.A. I decided that today, I didn't care anymore. I wouldn't let them get the best of me, I would be strong. I've also gotten pretty prepared for all of Bakugo's threats. I have rewritten my notebooks over 5 times at home so I have many to spare if he blows them up. And if his gang or what ever beats me up, I'll just show no emotion.
I won't give them anything to laugh at. My thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of my notebook being ripped out of my hands. "We're do you think your going, Deku?!" He said as his gang surrounded me and he held my notebook in the air. I just gave him a blank face as I sarcastically remarked, "Oh no, give it back. Please I beg of you." He seemed to get mad at the comment. "Oh so you want to act all tough, huh?! Well how about this?!" H blew up the notebook with his hands and threw it back at me. I still gave them the same monotoned look as before, before he handed the burnt book back to me. "Here!" He said as they laughed.
"Oh no! Whatever will I do?!" I said as I ripped one page after another out of the book. It pained me, but I had to make a point and plus I had many more at home. They looked at me dumbfounded. I chucked the rest of the book out of the window and left the class. I got all cheery again as soon as I left the room, it felt so nice to do that to them. I started to walk to my next class when I felt a burning hand on my shoulder. "Meet me after school deku, we need to have a little talk." He said gritting his teeth. "Yeah, no." I said walking away. I could hear the mini explosions coming from his hands but, the teacher was greeting me so he had to stop.
Class went on, boring and way too easy as usual. I wish they let me skip a grade, but for some reason thats not aloud, I don't even know my school is so fucking shitty.

After school (Because I'm lazy AF)
I just grabbed my shit and started to walk home. I passed this school, the school I wanted to go to. It was Jayaba Junior High. It was way nicer and better academically then my school. I sighed walking past it. I was then suddenly grabbed and thrown into the alley just behind the school. As I regained my sense I realized, it was Bakuhoe and his Bakugang. I just wiped the ruble off my sleeves and tried to keep walking but was inevitably and painfully pinned against the wall. "Don't you turn your fucking back on me, you freak. We'll show you what happens when weirdos like you try to be strong." He started to strip my pants off and my underwear as well as unhooking my binder to reveal my boobs.
"Damn deku, I didn't think you were this sexy." "N-no, please I-I don't want-" "Shut the hell up!! No body cares what you want!!" He said as he unbuckled his pants and shoved his member inside me. I moaned at the pain, it hurt. "Wow you are a little slut huh?" He started going faster and faster until he released inside me. The white sticky substance all over me. "Damn, that was nice deku. This is what happened to Trans freaks, that try to be something their not!!" He said as he dropped me to the ground, already weakened as he proceeded to burn me and kick me, causing blood to come out of my mouth and nose. I then heard a voice, a male voice say,
"Hey, what do you think your doing?!" Before running and kicking Bakugo off me. I looked a saw a taller looking boy with black hair and red eyes block me. He started scuffling with Bakugo before he beat the shit out of him, his punches seemed o have more impact as he seemed to break Bakugo's nose on the first hit. "Get out of here, before I call the police. Fucking scum bag!" He yelled as he Katsuki fled the seen.
"Coward." The boy remarked as he walked back to me. "Hey, are you okay?!" He said as he removed the hair that was in for the of my face. I saw his kind eyes, the exact same as Bakugo's except, kindness and worry replacing hatred. "Th-thankyou-" Was the only thing I could get out before I painfully coughed up some more blood. And blacked out, his worried eyes slowly fading into the darkness.

Kirishima POV.
"Hey! Dude! You okay?!" It was no use, he had already passed out. I stood up and urgently pulled my phone from my bag. I dialed my mom, I knew she could help me, "RRRrrinngg, RRRrringgg, RRRRIiirnggg, Eijiro? What's up sweetheart?"Mom asked in her usual kind tone, but I didn't have anytime to waste. "Ma!! I love you, but I was walking home from school and some scum bag was raping this boy. I got him off of him, but he passed out before I could talk to him!!" She gasped and said in her determined voice.
"Oh my goodness! Okay, honey were are you?" "Behind the school in the alley off of, ******St." "Alright, stay were you are, and grab the boy. We're taking him with us."
" I sighed with relief. "Thanks ma, I'll be here." I said before hanging up and urging to help the boy. I grabbed him and picked him up bridal style. As I got him in a good position his shirt kind of opened for a shocking sight, h-he was a s-she. I then saw a small looking fabric tube on the ground next to his dirtied backpack. I realized what it was but, I heard mom's voice. "Eijiro, over here honey!" I just grabbed his backpack and and the fabric, before setting him down gently in the back seat and hopping in the front with mom. I started thinking then I realized.
As I stared at the piece of fabric and back at the still unconscious boy. I started crying, I can't believe someone would do such a thing. "Sweetheart, what's wrong?!" he said in a worried voice, as we pulled up to the driveway of our house. I pinged to the binder and to the boy. "H-he's just like me.....