Satan's child

♔𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎♕

Izuku smirked as he opened his void and pulled out his vodka and cigarettes. Bakugou looked at him in shock. Izuku took the top off of the vodka and started sipping the vodka and loved how it burned down his throat. He pulled it away from his mouth with a lazy smile.

"Ahhhh that's the shit!" Izuku smiled, tail swinging slightly. Bitch curled up on his bed, going to sleep. Izuku pulled out a cigarette and looked in his void for the lighter, but couldn't find it. He groaned and got an idea. "Light this for me." He told bakugou.

"W-what? No!" Bakugou yelled. Izuku rolled his eyes. "You're a loser and your quirk sucks."

"What did you say stupid dekuuu!" He yelled, explosions popping in his hands, Izuku held his cigarette out and the explosions lit it. He smiled as bakugou looked defeated. "Thank you, my good sir." Izuku smiled, taking in a long breath of the cigarette and puffing it out, feeling so fucking good. The smoke clouded above him, and he smiled.

"Ahhh shit feels good." Izuku mumbled, taking another puff. Bakugou rolled his eyes and sat on the end of the bed. "I'm here so you don't do any stupid shit that gets you in prison." Bakugou said. Izuku scoffed.

"Surreee." Izuku slurred. He took another long drink of vodka and coughed at the bitter taste. He could feel himself slowly get drunk. "Ah. I remember wishing to do this with toga. We ruled the damn world." Izuku smiled lazily, touching his sister's hand on the mural. Bakugou looked at it and then looked at Izuku confused.

"Where is she now?" Bakugou asked. Izuku shrugged. "Don't know." Izuku mumbled. It was true. He didn't know what the heroes did with her body. Izuku stood up and wobbly walked over to the mural, touching toga's face softly.

"Toga himiko, found dead in alley after hero chase." Izuku mocked the news reporter. "You Fucker's killed her." Izuku whispered. "That's why I don't fucking trust any of you." Izuku said, pointing at bakugou's shocked face.

"Oh damnit...I loved her. Sure we weren't fucking related by blood, but she was my sister, my best friend. And you fuckers killed her." Izuku whispered, tears rolling down his face. Bakugou looked at his childhood friend in shock.

"I can still hear her screaming out, as she was killed. She was screaming my name, telling me how much it hurt. She died in my arms, ya know." Izuku cried harder. Bakugou got up from his seat, and hesitantly hugged Izuku, who hugged him back tightly, crying into his shoulder.

Izuku didn't remember much more, but he woke up in bed with a killer headache. He picked bitch up and changed into his UA uniform, throwing the tie in the trash. He walked into class with bitch snuggled tightly into his pocket.

Bakugou gave him a sad look and izuku suddenly remembered what happened. He had spilled everything about toga. His eyes widened in shock, and he slowly walked to the back of the class.

He closed his eyes, and tried to forget about it with sleep. When he woke up, Eri was on his lap, coloring on his desk. Izuku smiled at her and she smiled back. It was lunch and so Izuku munched on an apple.

He was craving a slushee, but couldn't leave. The day went by normally, and aizawa walked up to him. "Bakugou told me what happened last night. Said you were so tired that you spilled stuff about your sister." Aizawa told him. Eri had left to go to mic, so they were alone. Izuku looked out the window, grateful for bakugou telling aizawa he wasn't drunk but tired.

"So what?" Izuku snapped, aizawa sighed and placed a hand on izuku's shoulder. He flipped around and looked at aizawa. "I'm sorry." Aizawa whispered. Izuku sniffled, and rubbed his eyes, getting rid of his tears. But they only flowed down his face when aizawa hugged him. Izuku calmed down eventually and looked down at his lap.

"I'm sorry. I'm so fucking sorry aizawa. I blame all heroes for her death. I...I don't know why." Izuku whispered. Aizawa sighed and rubbed Izuku's back. "It's alright Izuku. Remember how I blamed you for hurting Eri? This is my karma." He smiled. Izuku shook his head. "I'm sorry." Izuku whispered.

Aizawa smiled and izuku tried his best to smile back.

"Why don't you come over to our house for the weekend? As a thank you for the USJ. And I'm sure Eri would be ecstatic to have a sleep over with you." Aizawa chuckled. Izuku smiled and nodded.

That's how izuku ended up in front of the aizawa's house wig Eri bouncing at his side and aizawa unlocking the door. Bitch was in eri's arms as they walked in and izuku saw the purple haired boy from the coffee shop.

"Hey, I'm Izuku midorya. I was invited to only the finest of sleepovers by princess Eri." Izuku smiled, looking down at the small bouncing child. The purple haired kid smiled. "Hitoshi aizawa. Nice to meet Ya."

"Izuku! It's so good to see you again little listener!" Mic yelled. Izuku smiled brightly. "Thank you! Nice to see you again." Izuku smiled. Eri grabbed his hand and dragged him away, leading him to her overly pink room. Izuku had to squint at all the pink.

Eri dressed up in a princess dress and sat on her bed, bouncing. Izuku smiled and sat on the floor. Bitch was running around. Izuku and Eri giggled loudly as bitch ran head-first into a pringles container that was in her room.

Izuku chuckled and smiled. "I wanna watch Peppa!" Eri smiled, dragging Izuku downstairs as bitch followed at his heels. Eri plopped him on the couch, and Eri turned on peppa pig, cuddled in izuku's lap.

"Oh come on Eri, I don't think izuku wants to watch peppa pig." Hitoshi chuckled. Eri huffed and crossed her arms, cuddling into Izuku"s side more. Izuku didn't try to hide the fact he didn't know what to do, so instead, put his arms behind his head.

"Why must you say such a thing! Peppa pig is the holy trinity of shows!" Izuku said dramatically. Hitoshi laughed, and plopped on the couch with the both of them. He saw bitch and his eyes lit up.

He looked at izuku as if for permission, and izuku chuckled, nodding. Hitoshi and bitch cuddled for the rest of the peppa pig marathon.