Time Skip
So yeah. Im still alive. Except I've been trapped in this basement for a while. My father gives me workbooks and even got a tutor so I could learn faster. Every few days or so he will come down and "beat the quirk out of me," expect, it does nothing. I'm quirkless, it's obvious. Along with the beatings he put workout equipment down here, I never knew why but I stared to use it.
After the years my body had become fragile and weak so it took a while to get back to how I normally was, and that was still pretty skinny. These past few times he came down while on a phone call and he smelled like alcohol. Hopefully this wasn't turning into an addiction of sorts, if he was drunk while beating me it would only be worse. The tutor guy came back, I couldn't see what he looked like because he was wearing clothes to cover his entire body, even his hands. All I could see were his eyes that were a bright yellow color. That's all I knew about him. His was very kind and even offered to help me with my bandages and wounds. And be brought new clothes with him and washed my other ones then brought them back, almost like a mother.
He had said that I was learning fast and was smart. Though, he was probably just saying that to make me feel better. "Okay, that's all for today. Goodbye." He said and disappeared through a purple portal. I sighed and went back to my corner. Yes, the nice man has brought me a new blankets and pillows. Thankfully my father never saw them because the basement was so dark. I sighed and curled my legs underneath me and tried to get some rest. I wonder how Kacchan was doing...I hadn't seen our pet kitten either, Father probably tossed her out too. We never got a chance to name her. She was a sassy gray kitten, she still loved mom though.
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"We'll, it looks like you officially finished middle school." The nice man said. I nodded. Once when I was trying to understand a math problem my father has came down into the basement and saw me talking. In his drunken rage he yelled at me and told me to never talk again.
So, it had been a few years without talking. It felt weird to even open my mouth sometimes unless it was to breath. I didn't even know if I could talk anymore, but I was too scared to try. Sadly, the nice guy stopped coming back. My father has given me textbooks and said I could figure it out myself. Which was somewhat true. I got stuck on a few things here and there but overall I was doing okay. One of the books also had sign language, do I decided to lean that so maybe, if I ever got out I could communicate.
During my training I had busted a hole through the wall. Of course, some animals decided to take this as their chance to follow me. I saw our pet kitten too! Or what I would assume was her, she was a grey color with the same while dots on her face. She never had a name. It should be Inko.
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Well, I did it. I finished my first year in high school. It wasn't that bad. Sometimes the silence was actually quite nice. "Oi brat!" I flinched. I knew that voice. I heard his big footsteps clomping down the stairs and I stood up and backed myself into the corner, all of the part-time resident animals fled. "I'm going out. You are going to stay with a few friends of mine. Go get some of your shit together and get out!" He barely made it through that sentence without slurring and falling over. He was actually letting me out? I quickly ran past him and out of the room.I took a deep breath and walked into my old room. It was so...yellow. I cringed at all of the All Might stuff but tried to ignore it. I grabbed a duffel bag from my closet and went back down to the basement and grabbed all of the clothes that the nice man had brought for me. Hopefully I could wash them while I was there. I grabbed a few other essential items like bandages and stitches and threw them in there.
When I was almost finished and ready to get out my door burst open. I felt my body start to shake in fear. "Take this. I expect daily updates, oh, and don't think you can get away with doing nothing there. You will train. Or else." He threw a phone down on my bed and left the room once more. He had on a fancy suit so I assumed he was going somewhere.
I didn't want to take my chances so I hurriedly threw some textbooks in my bag. I decided to check my phone. The only number in there was my father's and it wasn't even saved as a contact. I went and check the news to see what was happening lately. I mean, I had been in the basement for the past ten years, which really effected my eyesight. I would probably need glasses eventually.
A few minutes later I heard the door slam so I went to check it out. I looked around the house but didn't see signs of my father. I decided to check the fridge. There was food in there. I don't know why I went to the fridge, I wasn't really hungry. I probably should eat. The food my father gave me wasn't nearly enough compared to what my book said I should eat, maybe the book was wrong.
I decided to sit on the couch for a minute, it was a different one than I remember. Although the peacefulness was interpreted by a harsh ding. I picked my phone and turn the sound off.
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I left the house. Don't do anything stupid. A ride will be there for you so you don't try to kill yourself or something.Me
Ok.I took a deep breath and load back on the soft couch. A small nap wouldn't hurt.
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"Hey Crusty! Get over here, you're phones ringing!" I yelled out, to our "leader" Shigaraki. He was more of a man-child than a leader. He groaned and came walking over. "Your ring tone is stupid." I said and walked away.
"Shut up, Scarface." He spat at me then picked up his phone. "Yes? Okay. Okay. Goodbye."
"Who was it?" I asked, not really caring but wanting to know anyway.
"Master. Told me to come pick up his kid and bring him here while he's out."
"He has a kid?" I thought his wife died.
"Yeah, and as for his wife she must have had him before she died. Anyway, I'm gonna go get this kid. Hopefully he won't be too much of a problem.
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