004. 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄

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"Turn your wounds into wisdom

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"Turn your wounds into wisdom."

THE L/N HOUSEHOLD

6:35PM

Midoryia had explained what Bakugo had done to his book. How he'd just randomly threw it out of the window. His story didn't add up but you didn't wanna pry into his personal problems. So you took it into your own hands to help him feel better.

You had just completed most of the hero Midroyia had done up too. You had decided that It would probably be best for him to do the rest of them for himself. On each page you had wrote a little Y/N in the corners of the pages with a cute heart and on the very last page you stuck a sticky note reading

(✿╹◡╹) 𝘏𝘦𝘺 𝘪𝘻𝘶𝘬𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 (')Ψ

*•.¸ 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁 𝒴/𝒩 ¸.•*

You smiled at yourself quite impressed with your latest present. You couldn't sit still at the though of midroyia Seeing this surprise hopefully he didn't mind the usage of his first name. Im sure he won't

"GIRLSSSSS DINNER!!!!" Your mothers voice filled the silence of the house

You quickly hid the book inside your pillow cover knowing that S/N will snoop for anything if she gets the chance.

You made your way down the stairs quietly making sure not to notify of your upcoming presence.

"Y/N dear set the table your fathers bound to be home any minute now" M/N instructed you to do. You don't ever argue anymore. You always used to since your sister always gets off scot free like right now she's sat at the table on her phone instead of helping.

THE FRONT DOOR OPENS

"Oh hello darling, just in time" your mother walks up to your father giving him a peck before going back into the kitchen to plate up the dishes.

"Y/N go help your poor mother making her do all the work alone" he scoffs shaking his head at the younger twin. He'd never liked you and you knew that, you were always the daughter to get the cold shoulder the one who never got the same things S/N did. You knew you weren't as good as her and he made it very clear.

You carry the dishes in and set them onto the table where your sister and father were discussing when their next training session was gonna be due to the UA exams being so close.

You take your seat ready to eat until your father intercepts "Y/N L/N sit up straight for god sake, she can't even sit up properly M/N how's she gonna get anywhere in life" You look down at your food straightening your posture as much as you could before everyone decided to eat.

The family was having a discussion about how they think S/N will do in her upcoming exam for UA until the attention was taken off her for just one messily second and it was brought to you. "So Y/N what school are you going to" as your father continues to eat his food waiting calmly for your response

"oh erm, I'm not sure. Maybe I could get into UA they did change the rule about quirks" You pondered looking at your food stabbing it every so often. Just looking at it with your dull E/C eyes.

BANGG

Your dads fists collided with the table. The glasses on the table shook some even spilling. He stood up tall with a furious looking expression. You dared not to make eye contact with your father with his new furious state.

He gabbed your left arm, exactly where Bakugou had burned earlier on. You kept your mouth shut not wanting your father to give you a scold you for that too. You were always knowing for being the weaker twin and you weren't gonna give S/N the satisfaction she craved.

"So you wanna go to UA hmmmm" Your fathers face was emotionless. It was unable to be read. You were intimidated you didn't even wanna speak to the larger man in front of you, scared of what his future action were going to pan out like.

Your father swung his arm back as far as he could before balling his Hand into the tightest fist he could. With all the force he could he willingly allowed his boney knuckle strike you as hard as he could manage too. Not once. Not twice. But three times this action happened. By the third one your body became helpless it wasn't fighting back so it went limp. You had collided into the table with an unexpected force.Knocking cutlery off of the table only making your dad scoff even more at the useless, weak daughter he'd created. You were in pain ,extreme pain.

Y/N'S ROOM

7:00PM

You were lying in bed in agony. Your face pounding and yet all you could do was sit and hope the pain vanished on its own. It was nothing new but yet it never got easier it never hurt any less you had just hoped that one day you'd grow used to it and the pain would be forever gone. You used to cry when this happened but now it felt like you had no more tears left you felt cold inside with no hope left. You knew the solution of how to make it all go away, you knew deep down but you were that weak, disappointment child that couldn't do anything right. You were so selfish you couldn't even take the burden off of your 'loved' ones shoulders.

knock knock knock

3 gentle knock were bestowed against your door before your mother entered. Not saying a word to you she gently pressed a pack of frozen peas again your cheek on where your father had struck you. The relief was amazing. The pain had already went down.

"oh Y/N what are we gonna do with you darling" you mother hummed gently taking the peas of your face to check the damage "he got you good hmmm" You mother was inspecting your cheek and guiltily looked up to you "I'm so sorry Y/N " she put her right hand against your not swollen side of your face whilst her left hand was resting again the bag of peas resting on your face

Yous both sat in silence for awhile before she pulled out a bag. She opens the bag and to my curiosity I look in. It was makeup. We both look up towards each other making eye contact in silence, we both knew what had to be done. M/N L/N could not have her perfect reputation tainted due to her daughters black eye and messed up face the whole neighbourhood would be talking about it for weeks.

THE DOOR SHUT

SIGH you fall backwards onto your bed ready to pass out for the night and fingers crossed that sleep lasts forever. You huff trying to find a comfortable spot that didn't cause pain but maybe tonight was one of them nights you just had to suck it up and stop being a baby. Maybe if you finally jumped you wouldn't be in pain you would be free. Maybe you deserve to suffer, is that what the world was trying to tell you?

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'Homes' not the ideal place for you to live maybe one day you'll escaped and truly be free the way your hearts desired all these years. Maybe somewhere else or someone else will become your new found home.

What high school will you be going to? Haven't decided yet. Well you wanna be quick, times running short dears don't be dawdling now.

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