Satan's child

𓁹𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚎𓂀

The heroes in the lounge yelled, and ran towards izuku and all might. izuku shakily put a hand on his chest, and eri screamed as he coughed up blood.

"ZU!" she yelled, staning in front of him, grabbing his hands.she was crying even more know, and everyone stood in shock as a tear ran down the villain's cheek.

"Wow...aizawa. I help your kid with a nightmare...and you think i hurt her." he scoffed. Aizawa's eyes widened. "I...i wouldnt trust me either aizawa. Im just a...im just a demon. Or more like, Satan's kid" izuku smiled, before only seeing black.

He woke up, and he was in that damn hospital bed. Aizawa was asleep next to him, sleeping while leaning over on his knees. Izuku looked at him in shock. Then he remembered what aizawa had accused him of.

"Ahhh....that poor boy. He cried his eyes out to his husband, telling him what he did. He hasnt left your side. Eri came from somebody called overhaul who experimented on the poor girl. He's so protective of her and his other son. If he sees her crying he snaps out on everyone." chiyo sighed. Izuku looked at him skeptically.

"God damnit..." he whispered. He got up, and looked down at his wrists. "Oh wow,Chiyo. Looks like your handcuff fetish is getting better." izuku smirked. She rolled her eyes, and hit him in the shin with her cane. He cursed and caught his breath before standing up.

He turned to the door, but looked back at aizawa before sighing. Bitch made himself comfortable in izuku's hair and izuku touched aizawa's shoulder. He snapped awake, and looked at the bed in front of him, before looking at izuku. "Izuku!" aizawa yelled, hugging izuku tightly. Izuku being awkward as he is, patted his back and aizawa chuckled quietly.

"I-i am so sorry izuku. I saw eri crying and....i-i dont know what happened." aizawa whispered. Izuku sighed and shook his head. "Listen aizawa. This may be one of the only times im dead fucking serious." izuku whispered. "I would have done the same thing if it was my sister. Even snap at my cousin." izuku sighed. Aizawa looked at him in half confusion.

"The point is...i dont blame you. Sure, i may still be a bit hurt...but its nothing i havent dealt with. Ive been by myself for three years. Nothing i can do about it." izuku shrugged. Aizawa looked down at the ground.

"Is there anything i can do?" aizawa asked. Izuku seemd to think about it. Then got an idea.

"My wildest dreams have come true!" izuku siad. Aizawa sighed and izuku was sipping his slushee while walking to class. He opened the door to see midnight in the room, teaching. He finger gunned at her, and everyone started yelling his name. He kept his slushee high in the air so it wouldnt be attacked.

After a long fake cover-up of what happened, it was announced that they would just have a normal day of schooling. After that, he was dragged to the common room and played video games until dinner.

"Who's turn is it to make dinner?" they asked one another. They were all arguing over it, and izuku just got up, dusting himself off. He handed bitch to his cousin and stretched. "Ill make curry. Bakugou, you'll have to get yours separate because you and i like ours hotter than the sun." izuku smirked. Bakugou scoffed. "There's no way you can keep up with me nerd!" bakugou yelled.

"Sure kacchan. Lets have a competition. Who can eat more jalapenos." izuku smirked. Little did katsuki know, theres quite a bit of mexican in him, thanks to his mom's side of the family.

Him and sero could have a fucking blast.

Izuku started making food, and when pikachu, rock, tape, and pinkie tried to sneak in, he shoved them out.

"My kitchen right now. Out!" izuku yelled playfully, pointing the wooden spoon that both sero and him feared so much. sero yelped and ran, while the others just walked out of the room. Bakugou came in and izuku glared at him, continuing to make his chili.

"You remembered." bakugou mumbled.

"Yep, i remembered the recipe." deku said, continuing to cook. He was lying, because he knew what bakugou was talking about. This was his favorite food.

Izuku put bakugou to work, setting the table and getting teh dishes out. "Why the hell do i have to do that?!" bakugou yelled. Izuku scoffed, and crossed his arms. "Do it, or else you're not getting any!" he yelled. Bakugou grumbled, and did as told. Izuku made a separate bowl and added the extra spice to that one, and the rest highly mild. Barely any spice.

Izuku served it up, and everyone thanked him before chowing down. Izuku turned to leave, when they yelled over to him.

"Aye where you goin ya damn nerd? Where's your serving?" bakugou asked. Izuku shrugged. "A lot of food doesnt sit with me like it used to. Im basically only used to ramen and slushees. I didnt eat much more." izuku shrugged. They all got awkward after that, but izuku sat down and talked with them as bich rolled on the floor, playing with the toy momo made him.

"Yeah no, my sister couldnt cook for shit. Neither of us could, but i picked up few things from our ex-guardian, but she wouldnt listen to any of it." izuku snickered as he remembered how they were making instant coffee.

"Since we didnt have a damn house and we lived by abandoned building by abandoned building, we used whatever we could find, to do stuff. We had barely any silverware, and so when we were making coffee one day, we added the milk in, and stirred it with a fucking fork." izuku cackled. 

"We said to one another, 'oh my we sure are living the high life, arent we izuku?; and i answered back, 'oh why of course dear sister of mine, only the best.' and then we set our cup of shit cup of instant coffee down and screamed."