"911, what's your emergency?"
"H-hello miss! M-my mom just got sh-shot!"
"Are you hurt?"
"O-only a l-little! A-a bullet hit me in the st-stomach, b-but I-I should be f-fine!"
"Do you know if your mom is okay?"
"Sh-she isn't moving! She g-got shot i-in the head!"
"Okay sweetie, please tell me your address so I can send over some police."
"O-okay.. M-my address is xxxxxxxx."
"Thank you sweetie.. Do you know if the person who hurt you and your mom is gone?"
"N-no.. I-I can still hear them in the kitchen.."
"Okay, please get to a safe place and stay on the line."
Pounding feet can be heard through the phone. Then the sound of a door closing.
"I-I'm in my room.."
"Good, now please tell me about yourself.."
"M-my name is Izuku.. I-Izuku Midoriya and I'm ten y-years old.."
"You have a lovely name Izuku.. Now what's your quirk Izuku?"
"..."
"Izuku?"
"I.. I don't have one miss.."
" Oh..."
Typing is heard from the operators side of the phone..
"Do you have any close relatives?"
"..N-no ma'am.."
A sound of a door being opened made Izuku go quiet. It was silent for a moment before a scream. Suddenly, the call ended.
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A Fallen Angel
FanfictionIzuku wakes up in the hospital, not knowing what was going on. But then it all came back to him. There is some minor swearing in this story! Proceed with caution (: I did not make the cover art!
