Chapter #1

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Sorry if the story writing is bad this is my first story. This story will follow the bnha storyline but I may change some things like how it is an omegaverse hehe. This a oc x oc I will not be shipping my ocs with any of the bnha characters but there might be flirting idk. But here it is enjoy.


-PickPocketing-

???? POV.


My ears twitch at the movement I hear downstairs as I stir awake for what seemed to be the 100th time. I stare at my glow-in-the-dark stars that stick to my ceiling till my eyes finally focus. I listened to the shuffling.

The movement, being quick and hasty. I sluggishly get out of my bed to see what's going on. As my foot touches the floor I slightly shiver at the coldness. The season is about the end of winter so there is not much snow anymore but it's still really cold.


I open my bedroom door and look down the hall. The movement seems to stop at the sound of my door opening. Then the movement starts again but more fast and sloppy. I start to head down the hall and the stairs to see who could be making such a noise in the early hours of the morning. As I got to the bottom of the stairs, I noticed that suitcases and luggage were by the front door. I turn my head to find my mom and dad walking down the hall to the door.


As my mom looks at me, I can tell it is a look of disgust. I have soulless eyes with dark eye bags and mostly covered in bandaids and gauze. I have never been the same since that accident on the second snowfall, but neither have my parents. I didn't mean to, it wasn't my fault. That is what I'd like to say, but I know it is all my fault. If only I didn't get my stupid quirk.


"What's going on? Are you going somewhere? Should I go pack my things?" I asked.


"Your father and I are leaving." My mother states.


"What?! why, where are you going?" I say confused.


"We have decided that we can't take it anymore," She spits. "Ever since you did that evil sin, we have become outcasts and denied."


"We are leaving, and you are staying here," Papa adds.


"What?! What about the house?!"


"Oh we sold it, the new owners will be here in a month so I guess you have that long." She says and turns to walk away but I grab her sleeve.


"Mama! Papa! Please, don't leave me!" I say in desperation, tugging on her clothes.


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