WARNING: MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, BULLYING, ETC.
READER DISCRETION ADVISED.
He gripped the railing, looking on at the many civilians minding their own business. But he wasn't really looking at them.
He was looking over his whole life in flashes and visions. The bullying, heart break, and torture of having to experience it every day. He envied the kids who had quirks, who would be praised for breathing.
But, he evened it out to eternal punishment for something he did in another life. Maybe after he died he would know what it was.
He eventually figured it was time to do it. He walked from the ledge, before sprinting towards it and jumping off of the building.
He nearly fell asleep. The breeze was like a melody on his battered skin. The adrenaline seeped from his body, and the realization of what he just did slowly creeped into his head.
With how high the building he jumped from was, the fall was slow, giving him time to think.
But what about? No one would miss a quirkless nobody. The only person the cared was his mom-
His mom! Why didn't he think of his mom!? How selfish, he didn't even think about how she would feel. Poor Inko Midoryia, and it was all his fault.
He had to stop the fall, he can't let her be all alone at home. He cant die now, not with knowing that Inko would be all alone.
He flailed his arms, wanting to end the endless drop he was experiencing at the moment.
It wasn't fair, he just wanted to land and go home.
No.
No.
No.
No.
no...
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The boy rocketed from the white bed he was sat in. The comfy covers were thrown to the ground, and his pillow narrowly hung on to the bed.
He looked around at the room he was in, confusion quickly taking root in his head. He was just about to...
But now he was here? Where is here? Izuku went to touch the wall aside him, feeling tough bark, a sweet scent coming from the sorrounding walls as well. This was definitely not the sidewalk that was, just moments eailer, his soon to be death.
Going to examine the wall once more, he stretched his hand out, but saw not his own hand, but a child's. Maybe seven or so years of age, if one where to guess.
Oh this most definitely ain't home. That's for sure.
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