Izuku was drifting off in the small holding cell they put him in. Izuku was able to make a phone call to his mom. He explained somewhat of the situation but she couldn't go get him until her shift was done.
It was midnight right now and sence izuku couldn't close the store she had too. Meaning she couldn't come get him until 2am. It would take izuku and hour to get to the station but his mom was slower, especially now. So i might take her tell 4am to get there and then 2 hours to get back. Mind you, they didn't have a car. And 6 am is the time his mom usually yoes back to work.
Izuku managed to convince his mom to wait tell tomorrow and get some sleep. She reluctantly agreed after a international debate. She'll have to leave the store to one of the other girls for awhile in able to get him out.
By that time school would have started and he would be late. It wasn't that big of a deal though. He would have to manage. He figured he'd get there just to be yelled at about it all day but he would have to deal with it. T'was the life bestowed upon him.
Bakugos bag was searched through earlier. The drugs were taken away and the "other things" were confiscated for his mom to see. She's going to flip once we're alone about them, heh! Izuku chuckled to himself. Joy. But he knew once she saw the bag she would connect the dotts. She would know instantly it was bakugos bag. He had it ever sence he was 6 and izuku had his just as long. They planned on getting matching bags but they ended up getting ones of the same color but not shape. It was fine though.
Izuku wasn't fully asleep just yet. The place was uncomfortable and cold like his home but izuku just couldn't fall asleep for some reason. He guessed it was because of his headache he was getting.
He debated with himself if he did the right thing or not. For all he knew bakugo would just end up being a hero like Endeavor or worse. Izuku just sighed to himself and just tryed to come to terms about the whole thing. It was done and over with anyway. No need to stress about it...
Izuku glanced at the clock he could see through the bars. 12:24am. Great. He braced himself for the longgg night..
"LISTEN HERE YOU CUNT! JUST BRING THE FUCKING KID HERE ALREADY!!!" izuku julted upwards.
Was that- no... No. Oh no...
A cop came running and started fiddling with the keys in a panic. He eventually found the right one and unlocked the door. He looked nervous and was sweating. He grabbed izuku by his arm and dragged him out.
Izuku was confused but it went away when he saw what he was thinking. Auntie Mitsuki, uncle Masaru, and Katsuki bakugo were there in the main room. The cop shoved him forward to them and uncle Masaru put his arm around him and started leading him out while glaring at the cop.
"Thanks for nothing asshole." Mitsuki said as she flipped him off. They walked outside the police building into the rain.
Izuku was so confused.. Masaru opened the back door for him to the familiar old fashioned car. Izuku got in it and looked at bakugo for an explanation. He sat next to him in the back seat. Izukus real bag and bakugos separated them. Bakugo handed him his phone and izuku hesitantly took it. Mitsuki sat in the passenger and Masaru drove. After a few minutes of driving and silence izuku spoke up.
"Um.. so, why am i in your guy's car..?" Izuku asked. He was honestly to tired to care but curiosity got the better of him.
"Go on Katsuki! Tell him!" Mitsuki snapped. She was clearly not happy as she stared out the window. Izuku looked at bakugo.
"... i told them what happened over dinner..." bakugo mumbled. He too was looking out the window.
"AND!?" Mitsuki yelled suddenly making Masaru flinch.
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"The Definition of Izuku Midoria" (villian/vigilante)
Fanfiction(cover is mine) Izuku is quirkless. he's been fighting his whole life when he shouldn't have. he's always been alone....izuku struggles on who he is. a villain? a vigilante? a... hero? he doesn't know. nor does the people he's pissed off all over th...