Prolouge

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Y/N was just 6 years old when it happened. You're parents had just put you down for bed. You're father was reading you a story. He had a gentle smile on his face with silky H/C hair. Your mother sat next to you, stroking you're H/C hair as she looked at you with beautiful E/C eyes.

The apartment the three of you lived in was small, but cozy. Your F/C covers where snuggled cozily around you as your father read on. You're eyes soon started to feel heavy, and the noises around you were getting drowned out.

"Then, the knight in shining armor..." All the noises around you shut off as soon as your eyes closed. Your parents left the room, and you started to dream about rainbows and unicorns. You dreamed about the story your father read to you and a knight saving you from a tall tower. (Rip off Rapunzel :p)

Hours later a villain crashed through the wall of your parents apartment. The screams from your parents room woke you up almost instantaneously.  Sounds of a chainsaw rang through the small place you called home. You ran out to see blood splattered around the living space. A villain with a gas mask and a chainsaw stood at the edge of the hole in the wall. He stuffed two heads in a bag that you recognized as your parents. Tears streamed down your face, but you remained silent, hoping to not meet the same fate as your parents. The man with the chainsaw, who you later found his name to be "Slasher", jumped out the hole. He landed on the ground with a loud thump. He ran off the go find more people to kill. Soon you see a hero run by. You glare at the running hero with anger. He had just happened to be 5 minutes too late. You walk to the hole in the wall and stare out with tears streaming down your face. 

You climb down with the help of your quirk, High kick. Your quirk makes your legs have an immense power, letting you run up to 40 mph, jump up to heights around 60 feet in the air, and have a very powerful kick. You can also survive falls from 90 feet in the air. You run towards the city, entering an alleyway to hide from the people around you. There was blood on your feet. your hair was matted, but none of that mattered. What was important to you was getting revenge on the heroes that happened to be five minutes late to save your parents.

5 years later, at 11, you had killed 20 people getting your rage out. Stolen from 70 shops caring for your needs, and found an abandoned building to live in for a few years. You ran into a bakery, needing food for the night. You knew the small stores owner, A sweet old lady named Himari. She new you were homeless and always gave you bread and water when you came in.

"Y/N! nice to see you today!" She said in her usual happy tone. You looked at her, not being the biggest talker, and she immediately understood. She walked to the back of the store grabbed you a nice piece of freshly baked bread and a cup of to go water. "Here you go sweet heart." She said sending you off. You waved to her with a genuine smile, your E/C eyes shining with the warm golden light. 

It took you 5 more years to find true family that loved you like their own.

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Yay! Prologue is done! I hope its good I've never written a fan fic before! I've read so many, so I hope that will help me with writing one. If you have any suggestions please leave them here! (Nothing to spicy I don't like to write that sort of stuff, SO there wont be any lemons.) 

Bye! Have a nice day/night!

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