Parents suck. Like really.

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A/N: This is a collab together with Greenightronix3400. Green is writing Tokoyami's part while I am doing Izuku's as usual XD.

Tokoyami's POV:

It was about nightime when I returned after doing my duties at the orphanage. This godforsaken piece of land was really something else. Me and Izuku my best buddy as well as soul brother were in there since ages. I don't know the last time actually stayed apart for soo long.

Besides that we also liked each other companies. As I said, he was like a brother to me and we got a bit of a problem. I was one story but Izuku he was on another level especially since he was always hiding his quirk. HAH. I really wish sometimes that I could do the same. I went through soo much because of my appearance. Still I never gave up hope that there would be someone who would really like to adopt me.

This night was a bit different. I just got back after returning form a family who pretty much locked me in the basement. After that I was put back in the orphanage to work my damn ass of and here we are back in the room with my brother. Of course I knocked and asked if he was there before I would get in. Who knows what he was about to do right now anyways.

Me: Izuku you there?

Izuku: Mh.

Me: How were they this time?

Izuku: They were kinda nice till they started forcing me to use my quirk... how about you? I mean we got adopted and put back in this pitch at the same time...

Me: About the same... They had me in a basement for my looks..

Izuku: People are just insane.... I wonder when we will find a nice family..

Me: Some day soon, I hope. How long have we even been here?

Izuku: 7 years now? I think something like that. I mean we get adopted and send back soo many times....

Me: Yeah... Why are there so many Psychopaths in this city...They all seem drawn here just to torture us.

Izuku: True.... Say do you smell this too or am I imagining things?

Me: I thought it was just the dust in here...

Izuku: Probably.... Been awhile since I wasn't here. Remember the last time they adopted me they seemed nice right?

Me: Right.

Izuku: Well they just adopted me to hurt me. Like they gave me a hell of a time and always screamed for why I had these tattoos.... Really soo many psychopath. Tho the caretakers are not better at all.

Me: True... Last time I was adopted they tried to shave my head off. My quirk didn't help either. It just sat there laughing like some maniac.

Izuku: Aww dark shadow... why?

Dark Shadow: Hey! Its was Hilarious!

Izuku: No, we talk about this. You have to help out Toko!

Dark Shadow: ... No promises...You should've seen it..

Izuku: Come on. It's not fun! What if they hurt him more? You die if he dies. You know that.

Dark Shadow: Fine...Sorry Izu..

Izuku: Not me, tell it to Toko. You might have hurt his feelings.

Usually people don't understand Dark Shadow at all but for some reason Izuku was the only one who was able to understand that pitch black figure. This only showed how close we were close to each other.

Dark Shadow: Sorry Toko... I'll help you next time..

Me: Its fine.

Izuku: Say, what you think they will do to us this time? I mean this was or what family? I think we are in the hundreds but lost count.

Me: I think somewhere around 420... On the better side, maybe it'll be a good family this time... Tho I know it won't happen that way...

Izuku: Let's hope.

It was already late but I still wanted to catch up with Izuku. We both knew we were not good with our emotions or sharing pains and all but we found comfort in telling each other things but not detailed. Everyone had some kind of secret and they won't give it away after all.

Izuku: Say Toko... Do you think people will change and start accept us?

Me: Maybe when we are older...

Izuku: Promise me we will never lose contact with each other! Even if we getting old and grey!

Me: I promise...hahah..

Izuku: You mean it?

Me: I mean it.

Izuku: Good. Now let's go to bed. You know that we are the oldest here and have to do the kitchen work and everything else too....

Me: Yup...

As Izuku said, we both had soo much to do in this freaken hellhole that we had to get up really early. Little did we know that the smell we could pick up would change our lives.

It was this night that both me and Izuku changed and decided to actually move our beds together once again to sleep there. We used to do this a lot every time we got beaten up and so on. Somewhat knowing that the other person was there would make us feel less anxious. This was how we quickly fell asleep and this was also how we quickly find ourselves back in our own nightmares of memories.

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