Dad..Who?!

Dad..Who?! Chapter 5

I felt so weak, I couldn't understand what happened to me. My head was throbbing in pain, and I couldn't open my eyes.

It took multiple times of trying before I finally could open my eyes. But all I could see was that I was in an empty room, I was on a blanket on the floor with no pillow it was so uncomfortable.

I sat up looking at my surroundings there was nothing not even a light bulb, there was broken glass on the ground. I looked to my left and saw something horrifying..

A dead person, burned alive with blood all over the floor. I was shaking in horror I felt like I was gonna trough up. I couldn't believe my eyes, that poor person.

I felt vomit come up my throat and I puked but as I did, the door opened. There stood a tall man holding something.

I couldn't tell what it was, the hallway didn't give off enough light for me to see, "Ah I see you finally woke up Izuku, I apologize for the mess. That was an unfortunate girl who tried to escape."

How does he know my name, who is this person and what did he do to that girl?!

"Calm down Izuku, I'm not one to hurt you. After all why would a father hurt his own..son"
I froze starting at the mysterious man, did he just say son!? Is this man my father?! It can't be true mom said he died years ago.

"I can quite imagine you don't believe me." He paused for second and started walking towards me, I was still in shock I don't even know how I got here. One second I come home to visit mom for my birthday the next-.

"Your mother said I was dead, didn't she."? He was already sitting across from me. I didn't answer I was shaking slightly finally remembering what happened.

*Three hours before.....*

"Izuku welcome home sweetie and happy birthday"! Inko was in the kitchen cleaning dishes and preparing dinner strangely with here reading glasses on.
Izuku was relaxed to be home again as he slipped off his shoes and put on his slippers.
But as Izuku walked to his room a knock at the door was heard and an unfamiliar voice was heard. 

"I know your in there" Izuku heard a man mumble.

Izuku saw as his mom looked shocked as she dropped a cup into the water filled sink, Inko walked hesitantly to the door only to hear two more knocks. Izuku quickly went and put his bag in his room, not wanting to take to long because something felt off.

Izuku came back out of his room where he set his stuff to see a tall man in the door way with curly black hair. Reminded him of Aizawa but shorter and he looked less tired and not pale. "Ah Inko it's been what fifteen to sixteen years, may I come in"?

Inko freezes up for a moment, unable to say anything. "Mom..whats wrong, you okay"? She looked over at her son, almost fifteen years old. Who has come a long way since he was four, when the doctor said he didn't have a quirk but he's just a late bloomer. "Oh yes Izuku everything is fine, come on in and make yourself comfortable I'll make some tea". 

But before Izuku could do anything his mother was on the floor, knocked out by the strange man. And then darkness consumed Izuku as he as well was knocked out. 

*Sorry that this took soooooooooooooooooooooo long, I wanted to make the chapter longer than the others and make it interesting. at one point I admit I forgot about the story but it's ok. HAPPY NEW YEAR for those who celebrate*