TW: homophobia, transphobia, self harm, talk of suicide
It was a week later. Winter break. Not negotiable, who would make you skip Christmas? So Izuku went home.
Things were bad as it is, the occasional hit, constant abusive language, he had relapsed multiple times after weeks of being clean, but on Christmas day Inko's boyfriend came by. A surprise to Izuku when he came out of his room that morning. They had a small tree, there were multiple gifts. He knew none of them were for him.
"Ah yes Josh this is my daughter." Inko said.
Izuku cringed, "hi, nice to meet you." He said as low as what sounded natural.
"Stop lowering your voice. See it's like I told you she thinks she's a boy." Inko said harshly.
"Mom I am. Can't you see I'm happier this way?" He asked.
"She's delusional." His mom said. He could feel the heat rising to his cheeks and the tears pricking at his eyes. He tried to go down the hall to his room, but felt a tug on his arm.
He looked back to see Josh, his mom's new boyfriend with his hand wrapped around his arm.
Josh slammed him into the wall, "maybe this will help you get that stupid thought out of your mentally ill head, you're a girl not a guy."
Izuku's head was spinning as the guy pinned him there.
"You're going against the bible." Josh growled at him. He let him go, "get out of my sight."
"Go to your fucking room." Inko said angrily, "you're making everyone upset. Is that the only thing you're good at?"
Inko continued to harass him until he was out of sight. He closed himself in his room and sank against the door, leaning his head back in frustration. He sat like that till a couple minutes later.
He could hear the arguing outside get louder and louder. It was about him. Josh was a violent guy, he could tell. He didn't wanna be involved in this.
He grabbed his school backpack, threw out everything but his laptop and started putting a pair of extra clothes in, chargers, any money he could find, any snacks he found in his room (a single granola bar) and any water he could find. He stuffed in an extra pair of sweatpants and slid on another shirt.
The yelling outside was awful. It was horrible. His hands were shaking as he packed first aid materials, trying to get a bag ready just in case they got violent towards him and he needed out.
He heard a bang on his door, followed quickly by the wobbling sound of metal moving back and forth. Then his door slammed open, Inko was standing furious in the doorway, there was a knife stuck in the wood of his door.
"YOU FAG YOU RUIN EVERYTHING." she screamed at him, she paused mid movement, staring at him packing the bag. He could see the front door ajar through his open door, josh must've stormed out.
"Oh so you wanna leave? After everything I've done for you?" She asked, thoroughly pissed.
"No- no mom I was scared-" He tried to explain, "I didn't wanna get-"
But she ran at him instead, hitting and scratching him until he managed to throw her off. He stood on defense, tense across the room, tears in his eyes and bloody scratches on his face.
"YOU DONT WANNA LIVE HERE? OH YEAH? YOU'VE GOT 5 MINUTES. I DONT WANT A DAUGHTER WHO THINKS SHES A BOY ANYWAYS. YOU'RE A WASTE OF MONEY AND TIME SO GET THE FUCK OUT. YOULL LEARN TO BE GRATEFUL FOR WHAT YOU HAVE ON THE STREETS." She screeched.
"what?" Izuku said, his voice faltered, he felt so small.
"5 minutes to pack your things. Don't come back. No one wants you here" Inko said, slamming the door as she walked out of the room, he heard the knife clatter to the ground outside, falling off his door. He didn't wanna know what Inko would do with it if he didn't do what she said.
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