Lost In a Broken Dream

New Age

"You got the wrong man.... Aizawa- PLEASE LISTEN-"

*THWACK*

The cries and pleas from Midorya are in vain when he is subsequently knock out by the pro hero. You see. Not so long ago Midorya was assaulted by several of his classmates because everyone had believed him to be the traitor they were so desperately after. Izuku was beaten, spit on, stomped then when the teachers came in. He was just picked up and ushered out the room.

All Might took back One For All. His closest friends beat him. What else could he lose? He had just lost everything he worked towards.

Aizawa tosses Midoryas unconscious body into a van and with no words said he signals for the driver to leave.

"This him?"

Midorya's vision is blurry as he looks up at two men standing over him

"Yeah. Izuku Midorya.... it's a shame really. Such a young boy that's gone and went bad."

"Don't pity the fool. Dutch. This boys chose his path. He knew what was coming when he decided to betray U.A"

Midorya looks up and can barely make out a adult man with long black hair and a short mustache.

"Look. He's waking up."

"Oh. Son?.... Son can you hear me?"

The man named Dutch kneels to Midorya's level as he tries to snap the boy out of his trance

"That 'hero' really bashed this poor boy good."

"Here. Give him some water."

The man besides Dutch hands Dutch a small bottle of water

"Here son. Here. Drink."

Midorya's vision remains blurry as Dutch pours some of the water into his mouth which is undeniably refreshing to Midorya.

The constant ringing in Midorya's head subsides as his vision clears to be met with the man named Dutch. Looking to the other man beside him he makes out a skinny man with long dark ginger colored hair. Both the men are dressed in grey with both of them having a sidearm strapped to there waist.

"Ha ha ha.... we thought we lost you boy."

Dutch backs away from midorya as Izuku sits up trying to make sense of the situation

"Whats..Where. where am I?"

"Well you are going to jail son. For your treason."

"But-... but I'm innocent."

Dutch stands up and offers Midorya his hand which the young boy takes.

"They all are son."

"Dutch. We're arriving soon. Put that boy in some shackles already."

"Alright... sorry it's come to this son."

Dutch and another man begin to chain up midorya starting with his ankles and then his hands

"Sean. Go get the clipboard."

"Alright Dutch."

The van comes to a jolting holt as a few voices come near the van

"Don't do anything stupid son."

Dutch warns midorya before opening the door. The light from the sun blinds the boy as he is ushered out by the two prison guards Dutch and Sean.