Prologue

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Akari Hoshizora

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Akari Hoshizora. A 17 year old girl that doesn't like talking about her past. Here's a reason behind that. Her sister became a villain and killed their parents while Akari was having a sleepover at a friend's house. Burned the house down. She is being escorted to an office at the prestigious UA high school for heroes.
"Come on in."
"She's here principle Nezu."
"Come in little one."
I walked in and sat down.
"Would you like some tea?"
"Yes please. Do you have green tea?"
"A young lady of culture. Of course."
"Thank you Principle Nezu. If I may ask, what class will I be in?"
"You will be in the hero course."
"Thank you. I would like to see my class. There is no time to waste when there are villains roaming the streets."
"Of course young lady. Just a moment please."
The bear, cat, dog. Thingy finished his tea and escorted me to the classroom. We walked in and  I got looked at. Mainly by a boy with purple balls on his head.
"Hey grapist. If you keep looking at me like that I will gouge your eyes out and shove them down your throat."
The kid cowered in fear along with a broccoli haired boy and a red haired boy.
"Ms. Hoshizora. That isn't appropriate talk to fellow classmates."
"He was undressing me with his eyes principle Nezu. How else should I speak?"
"Good point. Aizawa. This is your new student."
"Come in and sit down."
"Got it."
There was an open seat by a boy with a bird head. I sat down and took notes on what the lazy excuse of a teacher was saying. The bell rang signaling that it was lunch. I grabbed some food and went outside. I sang a song thinking no one was watching.

^Would anyone notice, if tonight I disappeared? Would anyone chase me? And say the words I need to hear? That I'm no burden, not so worthless. Bent so much that I just might break. All consuming, so confusing, the questions that keep me awake.
   Would anyone care? Would anyone cry? If I finally stepped off of this ledge tonight? Would anything change? Would you all be just fine? Cuz I need a reason to not throw the fight. It just might save my life!
   Would anyone want me? If they knew what was inside my head? Would anyone see me for the person that I really am. I won't lie so hard to hide I never felt worthy of love. I would give up everything I have just to feel good enough.
    Would anyone care? Would anyone cry? If I finally stepped off of this ledge tonight? Would anything change? Would you all be just fine? Cuz I need a reason to not throw the fight. It just might save my life!
    If you're dying inside, sick of being alive. Let me in let me share in your pain. From my lungs through the dark. Spoken straight from the heart. Let me give you a reason to stay. If you're out there still lying awake. If you're out there still wondering...
    Would anyone care, would anyone cry? If you finally gave up and turned out the light. The world would be changed if you left it behind. You can't be replaced no. Tonight is the night you take back your life. Take back your life. Take back your life. Take back your life.^

"That was true poetry."
"Shit you scared me. Uh Fumikage right?"
"Correct. If I may ask, what makes you feel that way?"
"I don't wish to talk about it. All I will tell you is my family is dead and my sister left. I'm all alone."
"Not for long. Once Sensei hears about how sad you are he will do whatever he can to adopt you."
"Please don't go spewing my business. It's my own. I will tell people when I am ready."
"I don't plan to. I am not that type of person. I just didn't think I would find someone who felt like I did. About life."
"Would you like to be friends Fumikage?"
"That would be nice."
"Thank you. Oh what's your hero name?"
"Tsukoyomi."
"Mine is Kurayami."
His hand started moving up to my shoulder. I panicked and started attacking him.
"Fumi! I'm so sorry. I got scared and just reacted. Are you hurt? Can you walk? Let me heal you."
"I am quite alright. Why did you get scared?"
"My parents were supposed to be heroes but they were villains at home. They beat my sister and I. Any movement coming in my direction I take as an attack. I am so sorry."
"You don't need to be scared. Nothing can hurt you. Especially when you have friends. And heroes protecting you."
We walked back to the classroom and I smiled as Fumikage was a gentleman. He let me walk inside first. I got stared at like I was a freak but I didn't care, because I made a friend. I gave Fumikage my phone number so we could talk outside of school. I didn't move into a dorm yet because I needed to give notice to my landlord. I was on the run from the Shie Hassaikai because I saw my elder sister kill somebody. I couldn't use my real name but I payed in cash. The basement of our family home didn't burn down and I was the only other one who had a key. I grabbed the Black card and about 5,000,000 in cash and ran before cops could show up to reprimand me for trespassing on a crime scene. My notice is almost up and I am moving into a dorm room now. I thanked my landlord for allowing me to stay with no questions and payed my rent for this month before taking off. I only had a few things I really needed. I didn't regret lying to my landlord or anything. I of course brought the black card and the bag of money. Some clothes and other essentials. I walked into the dorm building and got bombarded.
"Nobody touch me. I have PTSD and will attack anyone who does. Fumikage? Can you help me get situated. This is a lot of stuff."
We walked to my room which had a bed and desk along with a closet. I put my clothes in the closet with the money bag and the black card. I had a few sentimental items that I was going to put on my desk.
"What made you move into a dorm?"
"Close the door and lock it. Put on some music. What I'm about to tell you you cannot tell anyone else got it?"

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