Bartender's Kid(?) ]Discontinued[

Surviving [1]

~Ah~

Surviving is never beautiful,

It's not heroic like they tell you in fairy tales or movies.

It's dirty

It's tears streaming down your face and sobbing in a dark corner.

It's blood on your hand and on your face

It's fear and feeling numb at the same time

You dont praise yourself for being a surviver

You lull yourself to sleep with story of a life where you never been forced to fight in the first place..

This is a story about a young boy named, Izuku Midoriya...

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(5 years old Izuku)

"Your son got a mutation Quirk. It's called Storm Form, it will turn your son into a storm cloud form of himself at the age of 14" Before the green haired lady could reply back, the doctor added "but there is a 40% chance that won't happen"

After they went to the quirk doctor, the green haired lady, Inko Midoriya, and her son, Izuku Midoriya, went home and have dinner. "Mom! Do you think I'll be a great hero like All Might?" Asked the broccoli sitting on the couch, while watching All Might video. "Hmm~ if you eat your vegetables well, I'm sure you'll be a great hero someday." Replied Inko.

The next several days, Inko started to notice there are bugs in her son's room. All of the bugs and insect are parasitic plus the bugs are always hiding in the dark corner. Izuku also started to have headaches and he claims that his shadow is moving.

Like a good mother, Inko treat his headaches and brought him to the quirk doctor. "Hm, when did these events started?" Asked the man while flipping through a file. "It's been several days, it started with a few bugs in his room and headaches happened very often." Inko replied. "I'll need to bring Izuku to the x-ray, I got the feeling I'll figure out what quirk it is.."

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It's been 1 hours since Izuku went in the x-ray room. Clocks ticking as time went by and finally, our little Izuku came out of the room with a lollipop in his hand. "Miss Inko, I might need to talk to you, alone please."

"So.. Your son got three quirks. One, Storm Form. Two, Pentagram. Three, Zombie Puppeteer. The quirk info are in this file." As Inko flip through the files, she was happy. She's happy that her son got quirks and was proud even though he got villainous Quirks.

(Read the details of the quirks in chapter 0: Details)

When the family of two got home, they took a bath and ate dinner together.

"Izuku sweetie."

"Yes mom?"

"Never reveal you got 3 quirks. If anyone asked what's your quirk, say Storm Form."

They went to bed as the sun went down..

(14 years old Izuku)

"Bakugo, I heard your applying for UA!"

"Wait didn't cloud boy apply for UA too, Bakugo?"

"Impossible~ the only thing he can do is evaporate~ haha!"

"I'm not deaf.. I can hear. I'm not blind.. I can see. I just can't talk that much.." Izuku thought to himself.

"A freak like you is applying for UA?! You should go swan dive the roof and hope you get a better quirk!" None other than our explosive blonde Katsuki Bakugo obnoxiously roared, his feet propped up on his desk as everyone laughed at the poor boy.

Izuku stand up from his desk and grab his bag as he ran out of the classroom. Running as he cried along the way home, running as he remember the laughter of the classroom, running from reality, running from his future.

Izuku then slowed down as he approached a old building. He slowly walked up to the roof and looked down to see the streetlights are already on.

'maybe I should follow Bakugo's advice. What am I living for anyways? I can't be a hero with a quirk like mine. I should consi-'

"Hey kid, what are you doing here?"
A deep but calm voice interrupt the little broccoli's thoughts. Izuku turn around to see a man surrounded by black mist. As izuku was about to answer, he-

*thud*

-faint.

~Kurogiri's pov~

It was supposed to be a great day until I saw a boy covered with mist with green outline standing nearly at the edge of a roof of an old building. I opened my portal to the roof the boy was.

"Hey kid, what are you doing here?" The boy turned around and *thud* he faint. I went near the kid and realized he was skinny and probably starve for hours? Days?

He was wearing his uniform so it's easy to figure out his name. I left my lunch right next to the kid and leave a sticky note on top of it and left.

-the note-

Hey kid, eat this and don't die. We'll meet again eventually.
(P.s you own me a lunch)