Depressed Izuku Midoriya Depressed Oc

Meeting

As the sound of water dripped from the faucet in the bathroom, Izuku lay completely still in the water contemplating skipping school for the sake of his deceased mother so he could attend the funeral.

'Mr. Aizawa would understand I just lost my mother no reason why he wouldn't let me go to her funeral'

But Izuku wasn't sure so he texted his teacher's number while reaching for his towel to dry off the cold water that dripped from his dark green hair and landed on the floor with no time passing as he awaited his teacher's text back. He slowly made his way back into his room to get dressed after hearing a silent vibration from his phone, he slowly looked at the messages his message only explained where when was going to be, and the reply was simply devastating, to say the least.

Izuku Midoriya
Unfortunately, my mother has passed away and I wanted to attend her burial.

Shouta Aizawa
I'm sorry for your loss kid you may miss class today and tomorrow if needed but this makeup work needs to get done that's all.

That's all Izuku needed to hear before calling up Aunt Mitsuki who was shocked, to say the least, Uncle Matsuru and herself were coming, but Kacchan didn't know so he wasn't coming.

'Mom I'll miss you' the green-haired boy thought as he walked closer to Aunt Mitsuki's house, when he got there everyone was a wreck more than Izuku was, Aunt Mitsuki's face was pouring with tears and Uncle Matsuru looked broken, I greeted them with a hug and kiss on the cheek.

"How are you holding up Izuku?" Uncle Matsuru asked his voice not meeting his eyes at all, "I'm lost without her" Tears poured faster down Auntie's face "We know baby it'll be okay okay?" Her voice was so broken, this wasn't my Auntie my Auntie was strong and my mother's death broke the camel back "Okay" and with that notion, we left in their sleek black Toyota Camry and went past my house with no life without my mother and went to the graveyard.

After the ceremony, we got to say goodbye to her and she was all the same beautiful young mother I had all those years ago, fat tears rolled down my face, but someone caught them before they fell on my mother's sweet black dress, it was a girl a tall girl about 5'10 her hair was up in a bun her dress touched her knees she was also crying but her face wasn't making an expression it was like her beauty was frozen in the cold weather, she quickly wiped her tears and mine "Hello Izuku" I looked at her lost and confused "Do I know you or do you know my mother?" "I'm Yakuta Yamada I was a close friend with Inko when we were in school" I know this woman I remember her, I quickly took the older woman in my arms and cried hard, this whole thing felt unreal my mother was dead much, but what was I left with? Nothing, my mother was the music and the life at him without her there it was dead, I couldn't stop crying the woman shook with tears landing on my head softly, but I didn't dare look up I was too emotional I felt her hand on my back and I felt more hugs from Akiko her daughter my best friend besides from Uraraka suddenly everyone gave me a big hug and with that my day was over.

Hey guys I'm not dead I plan on fixing this book it's kinda mid for me in 2023 and I want to go into 2024 fixing some aspects of my life like my writing so lemme know what you wanna see next!