Immortal wish

Pilot

3RD PERSON POV UNLESS SAID OTHERWISE

hello = me

hello = flashback or thinking

hello = normal

Izuku Midorya limped down the halls of Alderia Jr high, body aching with immense pain, yet his mind was clouded, not a thought dared to enter his headspace, a dull, lifeless expression lay on his face.

He's used to it by now, all of it, the torment, the bullying, and life's super funny way of ruining everything. Pushing open the doors to the exit, He was barged by bakugo and his lackeys.

"you think you can escape that easily?! we're not even started yet deku!" He hated that nickname. It sent shivers that felt like cold hands clawing down his back every time it was mentioned. he knew what it meant...he wasn't stupid. Despite his head telling him that it was just a nickname, nothing more, nothing less. Izuku was the cleverest pupil out of the whole school and he understood from the instant it was emitted from bakugo's mouth that it meant defenceless izuku.

He was broken out of his thoughts as a punch collided with his face, he just stood there as they continued until they were satisfied, he could barely feel it anymore, was that really all he was!? Just a punching bag?! He's been through it so many times that he can't feel it ahh that's laughable

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Limping home black and blue was an adventure, no one even cared to spare a concerned or sympathetic glance! Of course, they all knew of the quirkless boy, or as they would love to call him, a freak, a monster, a useless and unlovable faggot!

No one dared to approach him, afraid that if they helped him they would loose their quirks and succumb to the same fate, a quirkless and meaningless life, filled to the brim with grusome details and pain, so they simply did nothing, for most it was easy, and yet there was always that someone who had to take things too far,

"Hey faggot! why don't you die already, i mean no one wants you here, have you seen how everyone cowers in fear at just the thought of your gay stenching quirkless presence, besides its not like your mother even wants you! At least, i wouldn't after all the shit you've put her through"

izukus head drooped towards the ashalt, salty tears briming in his dull green eyes, yet he didn't have the confidence nor willpower to try to talk back, let alone fight,

continuing his trudge home, he desperately tried to ignore the dirty looks the rest of the neighbourhood gave him and approached a shady musty graffitied tunnel, heavily sighing to himself, he entered.
"you'll make a perfect meat shield" He heard a voice say, his head whipped to look to where the voice was only to be swallowed by green goo, he struggled and clawed against the sludge until he thought to himself 'why bother, it's not like I've got anything to live for...my mother struggles because of me, I get bullied and hurt and no one gives a shit, no one wants or needs me for anything so why should I actually bother anymore, I wish I would've had a quirk, then none of this would've happened!' and with that, he stopped struggling, stopped fighting for his useless self and let the beast take him, 'God I wish he could hurry up' and so he did...he felt himself slip into the darkness, never to come back again...

that day izuku midorya died...

or did he...

His eyes shot open, as he was pulled out of the sludge by All Might. He watched in awe as his second favourite hero expertly defeated the monster and captured him in 4 bottles. They came to check if he was ok while signing his book and got ready to set off.

"Wait! All might! I need to ask you something-" but he already set off, so izuku did the first thing that came to mind, he ran and grabbed onto almight's leg, only just holding on, all might tried to kick him off and unfortunately succeeded, watching the boys grip loosen and fall to his death, he realized what was about to happen, it was like the world had slowed to a halt, he shot down to try and save the boy... but he was too late.

*splat*

The mangled izuku midorya lay, with bones protruding from his body, ripped flesh bleeding fresh blood onto the asphalt, screaming and writhing in pain as salty tears crawled down his mutilated face, yet he was still alive...somehow...

All Might saw this and sped away, too scared that the media would find out he just murdered a child; his hero career would be over.

Izukus screams bounced off of the walls of the alleyway, neverending pulses of unbearable pain hitting his body until all of a sudden it all just...stopped?

He sat up and looked over his body, seeing no protruding bones, no deep gahshes or cuts, not even scratches...

"what the fu-" he thought to himself, wondering if this was real or not,
'am I hallucinating or something...? this cant possibly be real! i mean, i just fell from a hight of  at least 30 storys?!?' 

'well i guess there's only one way to find out...'

And so izuku began trekking up the stairs of the building to the left of him. He knew this was drastic but if he somehow survived the fall that all might gave him then he was sure to survive this one...right? He needed to test his theory and if it meant putting his life on the line then so be it! He reached the top of the building and pushed open the doors, surprisingly the building had no suicide-preventing nets; this was going to be easy for him. He stood at the edge and without even thinking, he jumped off, halfway down he remembered all the pain he felt before and silently wished that it didn't hurt, even though he knew it wouldn't do anything, at least he could say he tried. He hit the ground with a hard thud, his ears rang and he saw the blood splatter all around him as his vision faded and yet, He didn't feel anything...It was like he was on the worlds strongest anaesthetic... just numbness everywhere. Pondering why, he thought over everything that happened up to this, 

was there any change...? 

What did he do to get this strange ability?

how did he get it?

why does he have it?

 He sat in his own blood pondering those questions for 20 minutes before it finally hit him, It felt like a punch to the face, (if he could feel right now anyway) he couldn't feel anything because he wished he couldn't! Exactly like with the sludge villain when he wished for a quirk, he got one...and like how he wished he would hurry up...he did..."holy shit" he thought to himself as he came to this realization. "i-i can wish for anything!" he cried. He needed a way to find out everything about his quirk, without going to the doctors...what if-what if  he could just wish to know?...so he gave it a shot, because as they always say, nothing comes to the people who don't try.

  "I wish to know everything about my quirk and why I can't die," he declared to no one in particular, praying that it works.

 A robotic version of his voice rang through his head telling him everything. "your first quirk is wish,  you can wish for anything and everything, your second quirk is immortality, you have this quirk because the author decided it would be ironic as you wanted to die, no quirk can override these quirks, meaning you cannot wish away your immortality and neither quirks can be erased by any possible entity, if you need anything else, just wish.

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hello users, this is a pilot chapter to see if you guys like this story, I hope you do, FYI the ship is bakudeku (bakugo x midorya) if you don't like the ship then please leave, don't comment any hate on the story, i don't need it and i don't want it, anywho without further ado you may proceed to the next fantastic chapter, enjoy>

sincerely, fuck-this-username~

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