Experiment No More

Why Me - Chapter 2

Time passed and Izuku quickly learned never to make a sound if he could help it. They took his blood occasionally, and other times they would inject him with strange substances that would make him feel like he was burning. He would always end up screaming during those times and then punished later which was the worst. When he was fed, he wasn't allowed to talk or make sounds. The needed up damaging his vocal cords to where he can't form words anymore.

To the outside world it has been two years and Izuku was now six-year-old. He long ago lost hope that heroes would come save him. If anything, he is forgetting his home, as a way to cope with the stress of being a living experiment. Today however would be different as the person in charge decided to change things up.

Izuku was in the corner of the room curled up trying to block out the world. The only thing he wore was a large hospital gown which did little to keep the little boy warm. The door opened quietly due to the hinges being oiled when they became squeaky. Izuku looked over fearfully to where the man was. Izuku was glad the man was bringing him the too room, not the women. The women was a lot scarier than the man.

The man walked over and grabbed Izuku's arm yanking him forward. Izuku didn't make a sound even as his arm was almost pulled out of his socket again. Izuku didn't resist once they reached the room, and he was strapped down. Izuku had a blank look on his face secretly terrified of what they would do to him but knowing if he made a sound or resisted it would only get worse. The women walked in the room and Izuku shivered in fear and shrunk back best he could.

"Looks like we can finally move on to phase two of experiment 12" The women said smiling evilly. She then brought out a syringe filled with a paralyzer. Injecting the paralyzer into the boy she waited for it to kick in. Five minutes later she called in the person in charge of the whole operation.

Slowly a tall figure walked through the hallway towards the room Izuku was in. The figure was well built and handsome to any onlooker. He wore a suite, and his hair was cut professionally and was perfectly combed. The man walked in the room and the women bowed her head and didn't make eye contact with him. He held a threating aura which felt suffocating to the women.

"Is the experiment ready?" The man asked his voice deep and threatening. The women shook slightly from fear.

"Yes sir" she said managing to keep her voice steady. This man was not someone to upset or anger.

"Good, leave" he said shortly. The women nodded and quickly left the room. The man turned back to look at the boy strapped to the table. Sighing he raised his hands and activated his powers. He could feel that the boy didn't have a quirk. Izuku was terrified of what was happening. He couldn't move at all which was scary. From his experience the lady liked it when he struggled even if he got punished later for it. Now there was another scary person here and Izuku couldn't do anything about it.

"Now, you have an important job to complete here" the man says reaching down and touching Izuku's forehead. Izuku then felt an immense pain enter his body. A foreign power was entering his body and it was causing him to black out.

The man sighs disappointed that the boy passed out so soon. If they were to keep learning from him, he would need to get stronger. Dismissing the matter right now he walks out of the room and sees the women.

"Finish the rest of it" he says then walks away. The women nods and walks back in immediately starting to draw blood from the boy and making a small cut on his arm next to several others that would scar. She scoffs at the boy only glad that he was here to experiment on to further their understanding of quirks. Once she was done, she had the first man that Izuku met to take the boy back to his room.

Izuku soon woke up in his room and in lots of pain. He could tell they had taken more blood from his so he wouldn't be moving around anytime soon. He hurt all over and he felt a strange new energy in his body.

Once again, the door opened but this time the man brought food. Izuku didn't have enough energy to move away. The man just walked over setting the food down grabbed Izuku and forced him into a sitting position resting against the wall. Taking off the muzzle the man shoved the food onto Izuku's lap expecting him to eat it himself. Izuku quickly picked up the food and started eating knowing that the food would disappear if he didn't. It was hard considering how weak Izuku was but somehow, he managed to finish the small bowl of soup and the cup of water. The man then quickly muzzled Izuku and grabbed the bowl and cup and walked out.

Izuku didn't really know why they kept the muzzle on him. He wasn't even sure if he could speak anymore due to not speaking since the first week of getting here. That fact scared him more than anything else. He was even starting to forget his old life like his mother's face and voice.

After a couple of days, they forced Izuku to train with his new quirk. Already being weak didn't help the hard training they made him do. If he failed at a task, then he was punished for being weak. They didn't stop the bloodletting or medical procedures that they did to Izuku.

Years passed and Izuku was still an experiment. At one point they started seeing how physical quirks would change his appearance. The one good thing that came from getting quirks was that he could try and escape. He was also able to get the muzzle off and scream at people. He was punished greatly for that. At one point they threatened to cut his eyes out so he couldn't try and escape. He stopped trying after that threat.

Izuku was often beaten into submission so he would behave. Izuku was lucky though for some reason his body was strong enough to handle the giving and taking of quirks. He heard stories from the people that worked at this place that others lost their brain capacity and were turned into giant monsters. Izuku was afraid that something worse would happen to him if he didn't obey. So, he did everything they asked. No thoughts about escaping or freeing himself entered his mind. The only thing he really thought about was surviving the day and living to the next day. Although at this point, he wasn't sure that life was even worth living.

A/N: Kind of a shorter chapter but I hope you like it Vote and Comment

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