Y/n Rose is a young boy who has experienced nothing but pains his whole life. He was neglected by his parents, abused by his sisters, bullied by his peers, and downright hated by everyone he has ever met. Now you may be asking yourself, what could h...
Author: Greetings, everyone, and welcome to the revised chapter for 'The Abused Becomes a Hero'. So here is the thing, I'm revisiting these old chapters and making necessary changes to each of them. I must say, not much will be changed in the old version, but will be significantly better than the previous iteration. So with that out of the way, ON WITH THE CHAPTER.
Links:
The quirk I'll be using all comes from the page "Quirk Works" by the user "Quirk Wizard" on Tumblr. The link is here: https://quirkwizard.tumblr.com/
Info Card:
CAPITAL LETTER = Yelling
Italic = Thoughts
(*Insert*) = Actions
("Insert") = Translation
"Text" = Voice in head
{Insert} = Stutter Translation
[Quirk Name] = Active quirk
<Text> = Phone call
A/n: I take no credit for any video or images used. All rights go to their respective creators.
The scene opens up to a dimly lit hallway lined with many jail cells. The walls were made of concrete, painted in a grey, with it sucking out the life out of the area. The only source of light in this place was from the bulbs from the cells, all of which cast long shadows across the floor due to how dim they were.
The camera slowly pans down the hallway, revealing that each individual cell, is a claustrophobic box in a wall. There was barely any room inside, as it was all taken up by the bed and a toilet/sink combo. There were no windows present to allow the outside world in. The thing that was audible in this place was the sound of humming coming from the lights.
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As the camera reaches the end of the hall, it stops at the only cell that contains a person inside. The camera pans into the cell, where we can see a 12-year-old boy, currently lying on the floor, unconscious. This boy is our protagonist, y/n, who begins to stir from his slumber.
(Y/n POV)
Gradually, I began to stir awake, groaning softly as I began to regain my consciousness. I tried to sit up but couldn't as my body felt very weak and heavy, which made it quite difficult to move. As my vision started to clear up, I looked around at my surroundings, trying to understand where I currently was and what had happened to me.
