Endeavor's Bastard Daughter (Bnha×Reader)

Chapter 07 - Blur

After that everything was just a blur . I can't recall anything. First thing I knew I was splatter with blood and the cops had given me a blanket. I saw my aunt rushing towards me . Her hands were cold as ice as she touched my face . I felt horrible as I looked up to see her face with huge tear stains and her make up was now ruined. She hugged me , tight. Like I would disappear if she let go of me . See her so disheveled made me start to tear up myself. I saw corpse bags being carried out of the building. Everything was just like being in a coma . I could see them I could hear them but no matter what I did I couldn't manage to speak or show much emotion. I was checked up on by doctors after confirming that the blood on me was in fact not mine they took me to the police station. Once everything was cleared up with the police I was sitting there drinking what I believe was supposed to be hot chocolate but it tasted more like milk with a bit of chocolate. A group of hero's then started approaching me , praising me on how brave I am giving me they're cards telling me how amazing I was and to call if I ever need recommendations to get into the hero's course . I just stared at them blankly. I started counting the hero's . There was 12 of the . There's were 12 of them and yet none of them were there to help . None of them were there to stop them from taking Maya. None of them were there to stop them from killing Ms. Reynolds . How utterly useless. What's the point of have a fancy title and and fame but your as useful as a hall monitor. I was filled with hatred. After I finished the talk with the hero's, holding up a fake smile, I walked over back to my seat and pull out the book I had checked out . The first one to show up was a hero called All might. He seemed to really like the United States . I read about his attacks and how he looked like when he was younger. As soon as I turned the page I started reading up on a hero called endeavor he    fascinated me his quirk was similar to mine . I kept reading until I got to the page full of pictures of when he was younger. I quickly scrambled thru my bag to find the picture of my dad . With shaky hand I put the picture of my dad up to my the picture of the hero in the book .

Y/n: He's my dad