My years of HEll :)

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Mentions of Swerslide

and a panic attack .... 

sorry

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It's been five years since the crash, I was dropped of at the orphanage in Mustafu Japan, 

He didn't think a place can be worst than the orphanage that he reside at currently, 

It could have been better with out the abuse though... but that's just him. 

Maybe if he was aloud to be outside of his room with out the muzzle...

all good things, all good things.

It could have been better if the mother/caretaker of the place wasn't a quirk hater.

she wanted everything perfect about everyones quirk... but mine didn't fit very well and that just made his life harder, because she encourage everyone behavor, that Bulling others with weaker quirks or " villian-est"  quirks which his fell under apperently. 


they learned that when his quirk came through... and a pain that was then. 

but it got somewhat better. if he stayed in his room, then non-one could bother him. 

then He realized that he didn't feel boy or a girl and was still confused until he had searched around on his phone about these things they were feeling, they found out that they were,non-binary- Agender which his pronouns where he/Him-They/them.It made him feel happy that he found out that a part of him was happy, it help with  his shitty life. Sure his closet closeted had non binary flags and more. 

his room was pretty bear other than an a bed and a dresser, that and some items from his house.


two more years later  :[



He was eleven now ... he bounced from house to house, no one wanted a villan kid to take care of or they just wanted the good money for taking care of the kid. 

they had most of their skin purpled with bruises due to this home they were staying at, this was common for a kid like him.

He wasn't sure he could ever be treated nicely by an adult,  he lost respect for them as they never treated him with an ounce of respect ethier.

So after this home he was going to run. He had it planed out he was going to survive on the streets for six years which he turns eighteen. He saved up tons of money for this and he was going to do it. Because no one should be going to this ophanawge,  it was abuse and more.

He wasn't sure if most scars he had were from homes or the orphange he didn't really know anymore.

"ARE YOU LISTENING KID- " Izuku looked at the dad of the house " No, sir I just didn't find worth in listening to your voice."  the dad started comeing up to him " your in my house! you listen to me! I control your life here in this home!" 

" yeah yeah sure." Izuku muttered " YOU LOOK AT ME WHILE I'M TALKING!" Izuku got up and walked to his "room" It was more of a glorifyed storage room with a bed under the stairs. 

" Why is it always my fault that I wound up without mom? Life would probably be better if I was dead." 

The next morning came 

Izuku woke up to yelling and doors slaming, which caused them to flinch at They hated loud sounds the door opened to the man of the house " Grab your stuff your leaving." 

' Fucking finally' they thought. Izuku grabbed his backpack which had all of their stuff. They were leaving this place and going back to the other hell. 

But as a goodbye gift he was beat black and blue, his lip was split open due to it. 

a car with is his person who gave him " good" homes " "hey bud? how are you doing?" He looked at her " shitty, lisa. you said this was going to be a good home!" " I know and I am sorry I thought this was going to be the one." " you know its not the one. NO ONE will want me because I am a monster, know one wants their children near me! I'm been muzzled because of my quirk! LiSA NO ONE WANTS ME!" 

Thats when he felt his breathing hitch, it was like someone what standing on his chest stricting his breathing, he hands were shaking and he vision was blacks with spots, his mouth were dry and he was dizzy and was now feeling Nauseated. 

" shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit shitshit! Midoriya calm down for me!" 

He trembled and shook his head " I -an't lm do." (  I can't calm down)

"Breath in, Izuku" which didn't help so they both waited for it to end which made him pass out in the back seat of the car.

" poor kid... i wish I could do more..." lisa muttered looked at the seat mirror that reflected at him.







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