Depend Quirk - Beginning

10.

They were sitting at the dining table, Toga was staring at her tea. - I heard about the incident and saw unanswered calls from you... - There was an awkward silence between them, she took a sip of tea and felt a pleasant warmth spreading over her body, calming her down.

- Do you feel better? - Izuku asked with a gentle smile, looking at his friend. He was glad she come to visit him, and happy that she was safe and sound, despise her situation and their awkward talk.

- Yeah, thanks. - She looked up and returned a slightly embarrassed smile. Only after a while, when she finally calmed down, did she notice the changes in the boy's appearance. Wings, a halo, and especially his eyes. - Izu... about your... appearance..? - She wasn't sure if she should ask if her friend would answer that question.

- Well, the doctor said I have a "depending quirk". - The girl looked at him strangely, not understanding what he meant by that and what it had to do with his appearance. Izuku realizing this, immediately corrected himself and explained. - As if... I had to fulfill a certain condition to... "unlock" my quirk. - He took a sip of his tea looking away from his friend. He wasn't going to tell her what the "condition" was.

Toga smiled at him, now understanding a little better what he meant, although she still was confused by it all. - That means you never were quirkless, - She said happily, looking over at her friend and smirked mischievously. - And that dumb dog made the stupidest mistake of his life. - She chuckled with amusement, she couldn't wait to see the blonde's face when he would meet with Izuku again.

Izuku looked at her and wanted to say something, but only sighed. He had no desire to talk or even see Katsuki again. For him, their friendship was dead, a long time ago.

At night when Izuku was sleeping peacefully, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of breaking a glass. He looked at the time, it was four a.m., and most of his neighbors were old people who didn't get up until 7 a.m., so it was impossible that the sound was made by one of them. The boy slowly got out of bed and opened the door to his room, he froze. There were two, weird-looking men in his kitchen. Izuku carefully closed the door and moved away, reaching for his phone. He was about to call the police when he realized there was someone else who would probably get to him faster than the police. He took a deep breath and dialed the number when he heard the voice on the other side. - Eraserhead... - he whispered.

- Midoriya? - he heard a slightly surprised voice from the man, - Why are you whispering? -

The boy quirky made sure that they couldn't hear him. - Someone broke into my house. -