2 months later
Izuku's POV
Two months since the fight. Two months since Dad passed away. One month since his funeral. Two months since everything changed.
Ma was devastated and was thrown into a world of depression, not eating, drinking, sleeping. I can't remember the last time I've seen her smile.
After that night Izumi was non stop asking where her Dada was and why he hasn't came back to cuddle her to sleep during that scary night. It was hard explaining to a 3 year old that her Dada wasn't coming back because he was in a safe place called Heaven.
And me. Yeah.
"Izuku, please," Ma pleaded, holding onto my arm. I could hear Izumi crying in the background.
"Let go of me." I shrug her off, before slamming the front door shut.
We have gotten into yet another argument. She thinks that It'd be a good idea to move back to Japan.
She said there was nothing left for us in America. That was complete bullshit. My family is here. The people who was there for me when I needed them the most. The ones who laughed and cried with me. When she said that there was nothing here, I was livid.
I don't want to go back to Japan, where the nightmares were. But at the same time I don't blame Ma for wanting to run away from her problems.
I went to the one person who I knew I could always talk to.
"Hey, Dad."
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2 weeks later
"We're going to miss you guys!" Eleanor cried, holding tightly onto Izumi. Jackie and Ivy had me in a bone crushing hug while Haze watched with tears in his eyes and Jonah comforting Eleanor.
After visiting Dad's grave I felt a little better. I got the group together and told them that I was going to be moving back to Japan soon.
Of course there was a lot crying, and after we decided to spend as much time together as possible. They took time off school to stay at my house and spend time with Ma, Izumi, and I.
We went skating every night, did movie nights, and slept in the living room for the past two week after the workers cleared out our rooms.
"I don't wanna go, Mama," Izumi hiccuped holding onto Eleanor like her life depended on it.
Last call for flight 7:00am New York to Tokyo, Japan.
"Come on guys." Ma said, walking into the boarding bridge. She didn't even say goodbye.
I sighed and began sobbing as they formed a huge group hug.
"We love you guys so much!"
"You better visit every holiday."
"We'll visit every holiday!"
"FaceTime us every chance you get no matter the time difference."
"Stay safe and out of trouble okay?"
We briefly pulled away from the hug and I pick Izumi up as she wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips nuzzling into my neck while crying softly.
"I love you guys." I said, before walking inside the boarding bridge, giving them one last look as they waved us off with tears in their eyes.
The last thing I saw was Eleanor covering her face with her hands and crying into Jonah's chest as he and everyone went to comfort her.
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Ma twisted her key in the door and pushed it opening revealing a cozy looking place.
This isn't home.
"Here we are," She sighed, looking to me. I didn't meet her gaze.
"I'm going to lay Izumi down." I whispered, Izumi sleeping peacefully in my arms.
Ma nodded. "Okay, can I talk to you after?" She asked timidly, and I hummed a yes before walking to the door that had Izumi's name hanging on it.
After laying her down I went to the kitchen where Ma was to talk.
"Izuku, baby." She stood up and walked up to be wrapping her arms around me. I hugged her back.
"You know I love you right? I did this for us." She said sobbing quietly.
No, you did this for you.
"I know." I mumbled quietly.
"I know your Dad's passing did a toll on you, it did on all of us, and I think this was the best decision." She said and I nodded. She pulled away holding both of my arms.
"You start school tomorrow. I know it's soon you don't have to go tomorrow if you don't want to."
"It's alright. What school will I be attending?" I asked, and she looked down and whispered 'Don't get mad at me.'
"UA High." She said before biting her bottom lip searching for a reaction out of me.
"Okay." Was all I replied with before walking to my room. I can hear Ma's sigh of relieve in the distance.
When I shut and locked the behind me I took a deep breath before grabbing the vase on the stand beside me and threw it at the wall watching it explode into millions of pieces.
I slide down my door gripping my hair trying to holding back the tears that were threatening to pour out of my eyes. I began laughing.
"Why?" I look up laughing in pain.
"Why did my life have to become so fucked up!? What'd I do?! W-What did I do?" My voice cracked at my last sentence as I began to sob.
I wish Dad were here.
If he was I wouldn't be here. I would be out patrolling with him, and then I'll go to Shake n Skate with my friends and Izumi, I would've continued to fight against stupid Villains.
"Why did you have to leave?"
After crying for another thirty minutes I began to clean up the glass. Izumi might be in here to cuddle later and I don't want her stepping in it.
I took a shower and changed into a pair of black basketball shorts and a brown plaid jacket. I heard a knock on the door.
"Izu? I have your uniform and can you come down here? There are people here to see you," I hear on the other side.
It better not be who I think it is.
"Whose here?" I question.
Silence.
"Mitsuki, Masaru, and Katsu-" I cut her off.
"I'm not going down there to see him, if they want to come up to say hi, they can." I said sternly, before sitting next to the door after locking it.
"Not him though." I added.
"Izuku please." She begged and I ignored her. After a while I hear her footsteps fade away.
A few minutes later footsteps fade in, then a knock on the door.

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FanfictionIzuku Midoriya's dream of becoming a Hero was not only shattered by his Idol, but by society. What happens when his Mom receives a job offer in America and they move to go live with his father? Will he make friends? Will he still be able to become a...