Chapter 1

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I got this idea from quite.nickname on tiktok, and everyone was asking for a fic in the comments, so here we are. I don't know how often I'll be updating since right now I'm updating my Mha x HxH story daily. Hope you enjoy it!

"I said get out!" Hisashi yelled at his ten year old son. "I'm tired of taking care of a quirkless nobody!" He continued. "I kept you for 6 EXTRA YEARS just so that I could see if you would be a late bloomer!"

"B-but it isn't my f-fault papa!"

"DO I LOOK LIKE I CARE?! GET OUT NOW BEFORE I MAKE YOU!" Hisashi screamed at Izuku, who was now trembling in fear. "Inko! Get away from that thing! It isn't our son any longer!"

Inko looked at Izuku, her eyes lingering as she walked towards Hisashi guiltily. She didn't want to leave her baby boy, but was too scared to disobey Hisashi.

"I'm tired of supporting a deadweight!" Hisashi yelled before slamming the door shut. Izuku reluctantly left the house, walking down the street to the house of someone he knew.

He knocked on the door and waited a few seconds before there was an answer. "Ye- Problem Child? What are you doing here this late at night?" A homeless looking man asked.

"Papa kicked me out and Mama didn't try to stop him..." Izuku was covered in bruises that were starting to form, he had some burns too. The burns were likely from his father's quirk.

"Okay, you can stay here for tonight, I'll try to help you find somewhere else to stay. I really wish I could take you in but I'm not making enough money to take care of a kid."

"Okay..."

"First we have to treat those burns, some of them might be bad. I just hope that we don't have to go to the hospital."

Izuku hated the hospital, and the man knew that. "Thanks Mr. Shouta," Izuku said as Shouta sat him down on the couch after closing the door.

Shouta left the room to go get his first aid kit. He gave Izuku a cloth to bite so that he didn't bite his tongue. After a few minutes of cleaning and treating the burns, he realized they were going to have to go to the hospital.

"Alright Bud, I'm really, really sorry, but we're gonna have to go to the hospital. If you're good I'll get you some treats after," Shouta offered, hoping to coax Izuku into going of his own free will.

Izuku was hesitant at first, but agreed because of the treats. He loved sweets, Shouta was really the only one that knew this, not even his mother knew, she just thought that he liked some sweet things.

Once at the hospital, they went straight to the emergency room. Once they got there, they had both of them confirm that Shouta wasn't the one to have caused all of this. It was mandatory for a child that was this badly injured.

"It'll be okay Izuku, we shouldn't have to wait too long," Shouta looked around the almost empty ER, which even for this day and age was rare. Though it still took about half an hour for them to be seen.

"Izuku?" A nurse called out. Shouta picked up Izuku and started heading towards the nurse. The nurse audibly gasped when she saw the shape that the poor kid was in.

"Follow me this way," the nurse said, leading them down the hallway. After walking for a few seconds, the nurse stopped and gestured to a room to their right, "In here please."

Shouta listened and walked into the room, still holding Izuku gently. They sat in there for a few minutes before a doctor came in. "What's wro- who did that?!" The doctor yelled, pointing at Izuku.

"His father, I believe, did this before kicking him out of the house. He came straight to me after, and I looked at some of his burns before bringing him here," Shouta explained as calmly as he could.

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