Adapting is hard

Literal Hell

Izuku's head swayed as he struggled to open his eyes.

The world around him moved in an unnatural manor making him want to empty out his insides while he was still alone.
His suit clung to his body like a damp cloth making him uncomfortable.His arms shook from exhaustion. They hung above him the only thing keeping him from touching the ground was the brittle chain fastened tight around his wrists.

His mask layer on the outside was torn and scratched but it maintained its purpose.  It suffocated his face as he tried to breath slowly. The room was dim and musty. Water damage was everywhere and the streaked stains of blood covered an old operating table. Only this one had been modified.

As I came too I tried to focus on freeing my hands first. After firmly gripping the chains I pulled myself up. Surpressing a scream as my joints ached from the strain.

Tilting my head back I watched as I moved my joints and dislocated my thumb slipping it out of the chains.

As I lowered myself to the floor the steal door flew open reveling the man from before.

"We'll we'll someone's in a hurry?" The voice came out scratchy like the person using it hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time.

My boots clanked on the floor as I watched him closely. Bright LED lights flickered on lighting the room.

Moving my gaze to the door there stood a short man wearing a doctors coat. He smiled as he looked me up and down.

"Don't worry we don't plan on torturing you we just want to inform you of something and ask a quick question." The man said extending his hand.

"I think this conversation could have been taken care of on the roof there doesn't seem to be a need for kidnapping me so what the hell do you want to tell me?" I said thinking of a way to escape.

"We'll it's about you. We want you to help us with something." Smiling he walked out the door.

Following him down the halls I tried to peek into the rooms we passed. But each were just to dark to get a proper look at.

Leading me into a room there was a blank monitor just scanning channels. Stopping in front of it the man addressed the monitor as if addressing an elder.

"Sense I brought the man you asked to meet."

A crooked and deep voice came from the speakers.

"Ah so you have, good work. And as for our guest it's an honor to meet you Green Shadow. I've heard nothing but promising things about you."

"And I've heard nothing about you so tell what you want and send me back I'm not in the mood." I said trying to speed up the process.

"Ha straight to the point! I understand I too was the same way when I was young. But that's not what we are here to discuss."

"And what exactly are we here to discuss?"

"We'll that's up to you. Izuku."

That name made me freeze. That's not possible I buried that boy along with my mother a long time ago. So why Is this person able to say my name so carelessly?

"Don't be alarmed I simply wanted to break the ice. And introduce myself I am Hisashi Midoryia. I am your father."

The words I never thought I would hear rang through my head as if I had been hit with a steal beam.

"My you've grown so much it's almost like I'm looking at your mother." The mocking tone came clear as day.

"What the hell do you know about me and my mother?"

"I know how you disappeared after her death. I was looking for you everywhere but you just kept slipping through the cracks." The voice held anger as it rang into the room.

"W..what could you possibly want with me after all those years?"

"Why to give you what you've always desired."

Even if it was just a voice I could practically feel the grin in those words.

"What the hell does that mean I had no need for a quirk then and I sure as hell don't need one now."I clenched my fists watching the monitor.

"But if you had one,that would have changed your world, the hero's would have been more inclined to help you and you could have stopped the death of your mother. If only you had gotten home ten minutes earlier then I wouldn't have had to go through all that trouble to get you."

The sounds I heard were like knives to flesh. It scared me how much he knew as if he were there. As if he was the one I saw that day.

"It .... Was you? You took.... Her from me? Why!"

My voice sounded weak and broken when it reached my ears but the sound that filed them next just enraged and awoke all the anger I had long since stored away.

"Haha haa wow still so sensitive I see. Now shall we begin?"

Before the words clicked in my mind a sharp pain shot through my body. Turning I saw a large needle sticking out of my shoulder.

Memories of my mother flooded my mind as my eyes became heavier and heavier.

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Sorry this wasn't as long promise the next one will be longer and thank you for continuing to read after soo long.😩😩