The Titan And His Pilot (Titanfall Deku)

The Useless And The Monster (chapter 1)

A My hero academia fan fiction.
Just to Clarify, this is my first story so I hope your feedback can help to boost my story's formet and style to be more appealing to you all. I hope you enjoy my story.

"_" is speech

'_' is thoughts

:_: is sign language

Heroes, It was what most children wanted to be. Fighting villains and protecting the innocent. Quirks ranged through anything in this world filled with superpowers. Walking the streets was like being in a comic book. Quirks were split into categories based on what it did. Mutant, Accumulation, Emitter and transformation.

??? POV

' What a monster'

' Don't go near him, he might crush you'

' I heard he killed his own family'

' Watch your step *snickers* don't want you killing anyone again*'

'Stop trying to be a hero'

The bright sunrays gleam through the slight gap of the closed dull curtains. The dancing of the rays land upon the closed eyes of the silent 'monster'. Yet when his eyes opened and sat up he was only 5ft 7in (1.7 metres). He reached out to turn of the dull and plain alarm clock

'Again, will they ever leave me alone, I try to tell them I've never hurt anyone but no will listen, people just hear what they want to and for me it's a monster' The boy sighed. He stood up stretching for all his muscles to wake up from his slumber. Swiftly he made his bed and opened the dark blue curtains for the rays to lighten up the dark room. It was a rather plain room, a wardrobe with a mirror connected to the door, cabinet, a desk where his laptop was and a night stand next to his bed that had a bark green bedsheet with white pillows.

The boy dragged his feet to where he stood infront of the mirror. His messy green hair was all over the place. He slightly slapped both his pale cheeks with his noticeable 4 freckles shaped in a diamond, 'come on Izuku we can do this, we can show the world we don't just cause destruction we can save people too'. The boy named Izuku gave a small smile in the mirror, It was as if he was the only person to give himself motivation. It seemed to be a faked smile but it got him motivated, His dark green-grey eyes looked like they held no life in them. He quickly got out of his night wear (just some plain shorts and a grey t-shirt) in to his school uniform, it seemed to have stitch marks on the shirt and blazer as if it was constantly being ripped. He walked out of his room after getting changed and walked down the rather large and barren corridor until he reached the bathroom, where he did all his morning routines (shower, brushing teeth, tidying his ball of hair).

Izuku proceeded to leave the bathroom and walked to the stairs, he was on the 3rd floor of the building, he walked down the stairs and into the main room of the building, It was barren as if no lived there.

He could hear the sound of laughing behind a large double door to his left, he peered through the doors and noticed around 13 children between the ages of 4 and 10 all lined up infront of 4 adults.

"These are all the children in the orphanage" Spoke a tall women with dark hair, and black glasses.

'Orphange, he hated that word, it was just another way of saying abandoned by your own family'

He'd been in this same place for 10 years nearly, he was only 5 when he was dropped of here by some men in uniform. He could remember every detail of why he was here, but he pushed all those memories back, well more like nightmares. Izuku leaned against the door more to hear what they were talking about in the room. But he leaned a little too much and with a bang fell through the door.