taken at seven

Seven

Izukus POV:
I was seven years old when my family was slaughterd and my baby sister went missing.
I don't know how I survived that night, everything is so fuzzy.

I don't know much about my family except that my father was never really around.

My father had white hair and red eyes and my mother had green eyes and hair.

Me and my sister had blue hair, it was like a weird mix between the two but I had green eyes and my sister had my father's eyes.

I don't know there names though it's been two years and I'm now 9 but no one will tell me anything.

Two years I've been in foster care and no one wants me they all want the younger kids or kids that are energetic and social which is my polar opposite.

I have tried to run away a few times but then they the put quirk cancelation cuffs on and I'm now only aloud out to meet new families.

No one's POV:
two men walk through two double doors still in their work attire, eger to find a kid of their own. They knew with their schedule and work hours they wouldn't be able to have an infant or toddler.

They were looking for a kid who was responsible and they found one, one with dark purple hair, Hitoshi.

A older kid quite like the black haired male.

The first visit they had with him was what tied them in and made them adore Hitoshi.

Hitoshi POV:
"IZUKU" I screamed in excitement.

"What Hito" Izuku answered in his usual monotone voice.

I started jumping up and down "WE'RE GETTING ADOPTED!!"

"No, you are, not me. they dont want me, they never even looked at me." He looked at me with an anoyyed expression and continued "every time you are supposed to get picked you always tell them *if you want to adopt me, you also have to adopt Izu to* and here you are, not adopted." He sighed "start thinking about yourself instead of me all the time."

"B-but Izu I can't l-leave with out y-you"
I stutter. I couldn't believe he actually said that he's the only family I've ever had.

"Yes you can, plus it's not like I'm getting adopted anytime soon, so you know where to find me." He smile trying to show me he was fine but I could tell in his eyes he was sad.

"Hitoshi your guests are here to see you" one of the lady's from the main office announced.

I pressed the playroom intercom and asked "can we be in the playroom today"
And the lady gave a chuckle and gave the okay and I couldn't wait for izuku to meet them. Izuku didn't look very pleased with his situation.

? POV:
We were told to go to the playroom on the second floor which is different than usual but that's fine.

When we got their we saw Hitoshi but he wasn't alone there was another boy slightly taller than him leaning on the wall across the room.

Me and my husband look back at Hitoshi and smile "Hi Hitoshi nice to see you again, why did you want to meet here today" my lover asks.

Hitoshi grin and jumps up and down "I want you to meet my brother!!" He says making a grand gesture to the other boy in the room that seemed mad.

"Oh I didn't know you had a brother, you guys don't look much alike" I state confused.

"We aren't related he just likes to say we are" an emotionless voice came from the other boy.

"Oh well nice to meet you....?" My husband greeted

"Izuku"he states

"Well my name is hizashi and this is shota my husband" He explained excitedly and I just knew we weren't leaving with only one kid. I sighed and talked to Izuku and Hitoshi and they really do seem like their siblings, but their seemed to be a problem.

Turns out someone else is on the list to adopt.....

Izuku