MHA Multiverse Mayhem

12 Wishes

This song popped into my head and I had to write.
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I groaned as I slowly dragged myself by the beach. Ok, I was just tired and sore so I was dragging my feet as I walked. Just a bit earlier Kach...... No Katsuki and his two goons beat me up again. My pain tolerance is through the roof from his treatment of me these past 11 years. Well, 12 years now since today I turned 16. I regret and hate my birthday when I turned 4 as it became the start of my personal hell.

Ok, no more flash backs or attempts to make them. As I walked by the beach turned dump I saw an odd rock. It wasn't the stone itself that caught my attention but what was poking out of it. What I saw was 4 bronze spout and a tiny fragment of what I assumed to be a handle trying to reveal themselves to the world. My pain and exhaustion was quickly forgotten as I rolled the stone home and used the elevator to get it up to the apartment my Mom and I live in.

Once my Mom saw how I looked and the stone she was a mix of upset and confused. "Izuku what happened to you?!?! Did you get bullied? Also what's with the mini boulder?" I sighed, "Remember how I said Katsuki and I didn't get along anymore it was a huge understatement. He and his friends have bullied me since I was 4. I'm not mad at him or Aunt and Uncle. I hate the teachers and such since they do nothing but inflate his ego more and treat me like trash."

Mom sat me down in the kitchen and helped treat my wounds only to cry as she finally saw the scars I've been hiding. Once that was done and her calling the School Board for the province she remembered the boulder. "Ok now your wounds are treated, why is there a giant rock in my living room?" I scratched the back of my head, "I found it at the beach a couple blocks over. It has something or fragments of something in it. I'm thinking it could be a prequirk kettle or something."

I showed her the spouts and the handle as I grab the hammer from the drawer and some All Might brand nails. While she looked the spouts over I found some sticky tack for posters and a tape measure. I measured out the boulder and put nails along it at even spaces using the tack to keep them in place. Before I could swing the hammer Mom stopped me and put an old sheet under it.

With that done I began breaking apart the boulder. Each swing of the hammer helped me vent years of frustration as I cracked and broke the boulder. After the 10th nail the boulder split into four like I hoped and revealed a weird four spouted lamp and that the boulder was really a geode. The blue shine of the crystals made the lamp kinda look magical and, surprising to us, it was clean except the spots it was exposed.

Using some oven mitts I gently picked up the lamp and brought it to my room to look up what kind it was. The closest I could find was an ancient Arabian oil lamp but none had more than one spout. This made me excited thinking Mom and I would be rich if I sold it that was until I read a legend about a thing called Genies. Immortal magical creatures with the duty and ability to grant wishes.

I read the story of Aladdin and laughed a bit as I imagined my found one being a genie lamp. After telling my mom what I found out I borrowed some bronze cleaner. She loves how the cake pans look on the walls hence why we had some. A couple sprays on the lamp before I rubbed it with the cloth causing the lamp to move. Not like it moved as I pressed on it, I rubbed it and it began jerking around more than the All Might brand Jumping Beans they use to sell. Yes I still have mine, had to put it in a cotton box so it wouldn't break stuff.

After jerking around a bit I lost my grip and smoke poured out of the spouts after the rock still stuck in them shot out destroying my window. The smoke formed into 4 people with blue skin, pointed ears, smoke for legs, and ancient Arabian clothes. The first to speak was the buffer of the two male genies. I couldn't understand what he was saying but he seemed happy. The other three seemed to yell at him a bit before I coughed softly.