The Doctor's Report~Part 1

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Midoriya's Point Of View

I looked at the doctor, on the verge of tears. His words had slowly tore away all of my hope and dreams.

"Young girl, I am sorry. You are quirkless." 

The doctor's face showed small hints of guilt and sadness, I guess he was used to this by now. Several people were disappointed by their quirks, parents upset when their children had a weak ability in this power hungry society. So you could imagine the anger in my mother's eyes as she found out how weak I really was.

"A-and what about her ranking?" 

My mother asked, the irritation clear in her tone.

"S-she is an Omega."

I couldn't hold back my tears, it was all too much. My future was crumbling before my eyes and tears streamed down my cheeks. 

"Thank you Doctor. We shall be leaving now."

My mom said taking me by the arm and roughly pulling me out of the office. She continued to drag me, a crying mess to the car. Once we got there she slapped me, the sting lingering on the side of my tear stained cheek.

"You really are USELESS. First you have no quirk, not even a weak one. AND your an Omega. You will never find a mate who truly loves you, only use you for your body. You won't become a hero, and you are a burden as well as an embarrassment to this family..."

She got into the front and started to drive, while muttering to herself the whole way home. After a few minutes of silence she got out of the car and came around opening my door. I took my seat belt off and climbed out tripping over air, no hold on, I saw her place her foot by my ankle...she tripped me.

"Worthless..."

She muttered and slammed the car door shut just as the bottom of it scraped the top of my head. I winced in pain standing up but followed behind her, occasionally wiping the blood from the top of my head. I will become a hero, whether you help me or not. We get inside and I managed to close the door just a vase was thrown at me; glass, soil, and a few flowers covering me. The glass cutting my neck, cheeks, and arms as I struggled to move. I held in a whimper of pain fearing that she would lash out again if I made noise.

She walked out of the room and I took that a signal to go to my own. I feel the shards of glass pierce my hands and knees as I got up. I ran as fast and quietly as possible to my room, going into the bathroom to clean up the blood.

"You were and are a mistake Izuku."

She yells from somewhere amongst the house. A few seconds later she was in my room, I hadn't even bothered to withdraw the pieces of glass embedded into my flesh. She was standing in front of me, holding a half empty bottle of alcohol in her hand. 

"You're the reason he left!"

I knew she meant my father, who had left a few weeks ago, I never understood why, but now I think I did. She threw the bottle at me, the drink entering my already open wounds and burning my skin. I couldn't breathe properly as she pushed me onto the ground with her foot on my chest.

"M-mom, please s-stop. You're hurting m-me."

I cry out, while she sneered and rolled me over properly so that my back was on the other broken piece of glass. Then the shard sliced my back even more.

"Who do you think you are? Thinking you can talk to me like that."

She growled angrily at me, continuing to press her foot against my chest. She punched me a few times, enough to draw blood, and I saw her leave the room as everything went dark.

I was only five but I was smart for my age, that was the only thing my mother liked about me, but after the results she was blinded by disappointment to praise me for that anymore. She probably wants to abandon me or something, but where's the fun in that? She abuses me and calls me names, similar to what Kacchan does. Ever since he got his quirk, he bullies me because I am 'weaker' than him. That's why he calls me Deku, it means useless which is what everyone says I am. But I can't give in, I have to say strong because I'm not worthless...right?

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