Baby steps

Family of mine.

Hello everybody, this will be the last chapter of the fan fiction. Thank you so much for sticking with it and I'm so happy That you all enjoyed it. I really liked writing it and I'm so happy we made it this far together!

" Shigaraki-please, I haven't done anything... I just wanted to live for myself for once- please, you're better than this...is killing innocent people...going to get your message across?" He said, his eyes brimming with tears." Don't do this... you aren't bad...deep down."

" You should have gotten away when you could, brat," he said, and he put his fifth finger on the chair, and the world stood still.

When you're falling from such a height, it feels like the world is flashing before your eyes; every little thing you did, every mistake, every feeling, all of the good and bad moments they just fly by like snowflakes falling on the coldest night of winter.

Izuku had never thought he would go like this; there is no hope in Waiting for somebody to rescue him; he constantly had this feeling when he would be stuck on the floor with no way up. Whenever he was bullied and shoved into a locker for hours on end. He always felt helpless in his life. Maybe for once, he just wanted to be able to save himself, but that wasn't possible for somebody like him. Maybe Quirkless people quirkless for a reason; perhaps They just weren't as special as anybody else. He always felt like being surrounded by heroes, but he had never felt so weak and inferior until this point. Where his last words going to be trying to console his killer?

What would you do if you could do it all again? If he could be born again, what would you do... What would he wish for it to be different? If his mother had never made a deal with some shady organization and had been normally born, but he still had a mother and father who cared for him? No... his biological father was an absolute asshole. There is no way he would stick around, but maybe he would have a caring mother. Would he have ever met his best friend... That was too complicated to think about at the moment. he didn't really want to think about his blonde... What else could be different? He wouldn't have a brother; even though he was angry at his fathers, he still loved them. Would he have even gotten to the school of his dreams?

What was going to happen when he hit the floor? What is body contorted something unimaginable what people feel sorry for him and how long would it take for them to forget about a boy who died because of the village attack. That kind of phenomenon happens every day, and people tend to be what would happen when he hits the floor? When his body contorted into something unimaginable. would people feel sorry for him, and how long would it take for them to forget about a boy who died because of the village attack. That kind of phenomenon happens every day, and people tend to be Desensitized by this point.

Add the moment he wasn't feeling sorry for himself, but he felt an overwhelming sense of dread. This is going to be such a hassle for everybody he cared about, and I'll because he couldn't even protect himself when it mattered. He hated how weak he was. Maybe the villain was right; in society, they were two types of people, and he was on the bottom scale. Worse than a villain himself because of his lack of power and importance of the world. Maybe this was a blessing in disguise... If it was supposed to happen, it was fate.

Just as Izuku closed his eyes and prepared for the inevitable, it never came. Izuku opened his eyes to see what had happened, but his vision was blurred, and he passed out without ever seeing who his god-sent was.

When he woke up in the hospital, He felt like absolute crap. He ground a little bit as he blinked, and he looked around to see his family. His father was sitting in one of the chairs, Hitoshi leaned against the wall, and his papa was pacing the room. When shouta saw that his son was awake, he stood up and walked to the bed. " Izuku..." he says.

"I'm not dead?... How could you lie to me all these years, you said my mom just died he didn't tell me it's the whole reason why I'm like this... I should've died it would make the world a better place... All I've been all my life is just a hassle... If it was gone your life would be easier if I was a different kid "He says his eyes welling up with tears and his shouta shakes his head and he took his hand.

" izuku... We wouldn't want you any other way than you are now... You're not useless and it wouldn't be a better place if people like you aren't around. You're strong enough as it is and you have... Do you have a heart and that's hard to come by these days. We're sorry for lying to you. we were just trying to protect you" he says

hitoshi looked at him "You're a part of this family remember? We have to stick together " he says.Hizashi Nodding in agreement and he said at the end of the bed looking at the other.

"Little listener, you're smart and you're strong-willed and there are really few people like you in this world. We love you just the way you are and everybody else does too. You're not a hassle and you never have been"

And that's when the green haired boy finally understood. Even though he was different and he might get some weird luxe and some points from strangers he was still a human being and he still had people who loved him and cared about him and would support him no matter what he did. He smiled and he pulled them all into a hug before he started bawling his eyes out. They were a family and he wouldn't trade it for the world.