This story features you, a high school girl with a normal life, in a world filled with quirk gifted people. Until one day, you start your journey to become a hero! However, after an incident, you don't start like everyone else. You are very differen...
Back in S/N, back in America, you lived a joyful life with your parents. It was just you four, until... "What do you mean she's quirkless?!" Your mother snapped at your father, after he showed her test results. You peeked from down stairs while your parents discussed about you, who had no quirk at all. "Everyone who I've inherited the blood of had quirks, and so does your family! So, why does she-?!"
"I know how you feel, honey. Just calm down. I'm sure there's a reason." Your dad calmly said. All that your mother did was raise her voice. "A reason, you say?! She's useless now! How am I gonna train someone like her to be like me?! She could have her bones broken in seconds, let alone survive a day training."
"Training? Why would you want to train her? Shouldn't she be focusing on studying and doing what she wants to be when she grows up?" Your father was just speechless at how your mother reacted. "So be it! I'm in control now, whether you like it or not-!"
"Mama... Papa..." You approached them dazed, rubbing your eye and holding a plush in one arm, from the bottom staircase as they stared. "F/N, sweetie, what are you doing up this late?" Your father asked with concern. "I can't sleep..." you mumbled, noticing your mother's scoff as she walks off to the living room away from your gaze.
"Mama..?" You called out once, then twice.
"You... I never want to see you ever again." She hissed as the scene fades to black.
You wake up back in your room, now breathing rapidly as the morning sun shines from your apartment, away from your birth home. "It was a dream.." you thought to yourself, yawning and stretching, as you put on your glasses, just to pull out your phone from the night table. Then you noticed something. "Oh no! I'm gonna be late for school."
You did your morning routine to get yourself ready for school. You went to the living room near the kitchen where your dad was eating breakfast.
"Hey honey." He greets you. "HipapasorryfortherushI'm lategottagoqByebye!!" You said really fast, as you ran to the door and rushed to school.
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