Experiment #7

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Description: Experiment 7 has escaped and ran into some heroes
Type: low angst ig but not really fluffy either

"Please state your name."

"Seven, Experiment Seven."

"Quirk or Quirks?"

"One: Explosion, Two: Fire manipulation, Three: Telekinetic healing."

"Drawbacks?"

"Why answer all these questions?!"

"ANSWER MY QUESTIONS!" The voice boomed

"Fine, hearing loss and since my fire is purple it makes one of my eyes purple."

"Age?"

"13 and a half."

"Okay, you may go get ready for the day."

Seven sighed. As he dried off from his shower, putting on deodorant and underwear. He picked up his toothbrush and applied some paste, it was never anything with taste, it was bland like the food here, the people too.

Well when he was a child he never had any good tasting toothpaste either, his parents were in the fashion business so he rarely had sweets. He doesn't really remember them, just that they were models and something like that.

He also remembers his friend, he had green hair and green eyes, said boy was older than him, by three years. He wished he remembered the boy's name. He also remembers his favorite hero, she had a bunny like quirk, but at least he definitely knows her name starts with a M.

He sighed for the sixth time that day, he missed going outside. He put on the white shirt and sleeping pants the gave him and went to collect his clothes from earlier, when he heard something crinkle between them, it was keys. Holy hell, it was keys!

Fuck it, he was getting out of here. Tonight.

This but his hair is blonde and eyes are red and purple

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This but his hair is blonde and eyes are red and purple

That night he felt giddy, because he was going to leave this bland place. He didn't really know where to go after this as his parents were no longer alive, maybe he'll just run and wait for life to give him some type of opportunity. He was glad he at least knew a few words and his name.

Katsuki. He hadn't heard that name since he was three, ten years ago. He felt pride knowing how to at least count that much. Hm, Seven or Katsuki...whatever.

When the lights finally went out, he waited a few moments before carefully making his way to his door, he put the key in and twisted it. It opened.

He pushed it and began running through the halls quietly, he was met with a door. But just to be sure he used his finger to trace purple fire in a circle for a peephole, and sure enough he could see the outside, with white covering the ground, he forgot what it was called.

He unlocked the door and opened the big door, it was so beautiful and fresh, but it was cold. He walked to a street shivering a little, then he bolted.

He needed to go far away from this place before he felt at ease, once he could no longer see the building he slowed and walked towards a sign. Welcome to something. He hadn't really learned to read that well yet.

He walked down the streets of the city, luckily not a lot of people were outside. While he was walking someone grabbed him. He struggled as the person began to whisper in his ear and pat his head, thanks to his hearing loss he couldn't hear what the person was saying.

"HELP!" He screamed over and over

When the person dropped making his shirt rip and bang his head on the concrete, hard.

"Hey kid, you okay?" A man appeared in his vision, he had black hair and red eyes but he looked really tired

Katsuki nodded his head even though he felt pretty dizzy

"Holy shit, your head's bleeding!" A woman appeared next, she was tall and had white hair and caramel skin

"Mirko, shut up your gonna make him panic! What's your name kid?" Mirko, this was his favorite hero, oh gosh he might just pass out

"Se-Seven, real name Katsuki."

"Um- okay Katsuki, why are you out in the middle of winter?"

"Run away, q-quirk lab."

"Holy shit- Cmon let's go it's too cold out here."

(I just realized I made him sound like eleven after she escaped the lab, lmao whateva)

"What is win-ter?" He basically forgot everything he had ever learned about, but either way he never really went anywhere before he got captured

"You don't know what winter is? How long were you in that quirk lab?" Mirko asked worried

"Ten years, was three."

He heard the man leading him curse and they walked into a warm building that was all white, kinda like the lab, but before he could even process anything, he blacked out.


A/N: this is prob the longest one I've done and I'm fed making a part two after I post this. <3

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