Minecraft Warden Izuku/Deku

Chapter 4: *The Cliff*

*I am putting this on both AO3 and Wattpad as "Dragon_Of_The_Wolves", if you find this anywhere else it was not me.*

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"Izuku~~~ Honey? Come here please?" Inko called to me.

I walked down the stairs, slowly and carefully as my ribs still hurt from the last hit with a bat.

"Y-Yes Ma'am..?" I responded meekly. I could deal with her screaming as I had gotten used to it, but this? I didn't know how to react, she hadn't called me "Honey" within the last 3 years once.

It was always Brat.

Nuisance.

Idiot.

Mistake.

Monster.

Useless

Anything but a nice name.

This was new and I didn't like it.

I think... I was scared.

Inko simply smiled at me, her voice was laced with honey to cover the malice in her tone as she said; "Come along Sweety! We are going on a road trip!"

I nodded at her, I would not make her mad. That would be a bad idea.

*Time skip~~~ In the car, in a forest*

"M-Ma'am where... are we..?" I said, looking at the tall, sturdy trees.

"We are in ****** woods! I found a perfect spot for lunch!" Inko said, tone sugary sweet.

*Time skip~~~ At the lunch spot (sorry, didn't know what else to say...)*

We pulled up to a flat area overlooking a large, dark hole that seemed to go all the way down.

I shuddered at the drop, I did not like heights after being kicked down the stairs one too many times and thrown out the second-floor window every so often.

Inko then sat down, crossing her legs and pulling out a basket. She then opened it to reveal... well food, what did you expect? A bomb?

She patted the ground next to her as she started to eat, I scrambled to sit down and waited. I was not about to grab the food after being hit with a chair the last time I tried.

Inko looked at me, grabbed a slice of bread, and thrust it into my hands.

"Here Hunny Pie," she said as she took another bite of her food.

I slowly started to nibble at the bread and after about 30 seconds and her not taking it from me I scarfed it down. It had been, what... 8 days? Since I last ate that is. I don't remember.

Inko seemed to look at me before continuing to eat. I sat there and waited.

The breeze was nice.

Cool...

Relaxing...

So co-...

I passed out. I woke up in pain. You know, the usual. I looked at my hands to find the blood.

"AHHHHH!" I shrieked, I think, it was more of a "GRAHH!" when it came out.

My hand was... I don't know. I couldn't see. I was blind? No, maybe it was just-

The sound waves from my shriek hit my ears, the image of the room coming to me immediately.

I was in a cave, I was tall, and I was bulky.

The roof was up a good 100 or so feet.

Inko had thrown me into the pit after I passed out. The last thing I will have tasted till 5 years later was a slice of drugged bread.

Great.

Just great.