2

16 2 0
                                    

A/n: I don't know if I actually cleared it up or not but in the book, Izuku is eleven. Thanks!

Izuku Midoriya.

It was annoying.

The loud continuos beeping sound that filled the empty space at a given interval got on my nerves.

But I struggled through, keeping my eyes closed and my breathing as calm as I could. Afraid.

The strange beeping, the smell of antiseptic and the Giant holes in my memory.

I remember coming home from detention, with my test result slip marked F in capital red letters and a note accusing me of cheating and stealing the test answers.

But it was my first detention.....

I'd always gotten home early, by the time he appointed me to. But this time I was almost two hours late.

I looked at the door with foreboding like it was an ancient curse about to be released on me. Though the man within those walls might as well be one.

And then as silently as I could.i opened it.

My quickened heart beat slowed a bit when no glass bottle came flying to meet me, yet my body was still tense waiting for him to show up out of no where.

As softly as I could, I put my shoes away. And peeked in my mom's room.

She wasn't there.

My body tensed at the sight of her scattered bedsheets and the vases that were thrown on the floor, a suitcase strewn across the room with some of her close allover it.

Did she want to abandon me?

My heart dropped at the thought, she wanted to abandon me.

Not that I blamed her. I wanted to abandon myself to. A useless quirkless child. I should be glad that she stayed this long.

Yeah, no body wants me.

I turned away from the door, my thoughts jumbled as I made my way to my room.

My heart dropped to my stomach when I realized that the door was locked. I jiggled the door knob, my eyes wide as I prayed that it wasn't what I was thinking.

I made my back to the front door, before I could reach for the knob the door opened, almost hitting me square in my face.

My eyes widened more than I ever thought was possible as his fiery eyes met mine.

"About time you got back, brat" he spoke, his words chilling me to the spine.

I couldn't react fast enough as his hand clamped on my head, my survival instincts kicking as he dragged me into the house, something in-between a choked sob and scream leaving my throat while I thrashed around hoping that my neighbors would stop being nosy gossips and for once call the cops.

Suddenly I was flinged away, my back hitting the edge of the wooden cupboard. A pained scream leaving my mouth in the process.

Hisahi Midoriya only laughed. I looked through my thick lashes, trying to meet his eyes to see the pure sadistic amusement dancing in them.

"You wouldn't believe what mother dearest tried to do" he said as he plopped on the counter nearby, looking down at me. I let out a pained whimpers as thoughts of her actions and the consequences came to mind.

"She tried to fucking run away" he continued, a sadistic laugh leaving his lips in the process. Suddenly I became hyper aware of my thudding heart beat as he continued.

Always There Where stories live. Discover now