You stare off into the distance sitting on the rooftop of the UA building with Present Mic. It wasn't raining too heavy just slightly enough for you to feel the cold drops prickle onto your skin.
Present Mic laughed and used his gentle voice. Not always being loud was a good thing you liked about him. You were only twelve. When All Might found you, you were just four. A baby if that's what you would call four-year-olds always being annoying. You had so much sass as a kid.
"You know Y/n. Your parents weren't the worst." Present Mic spoke in a tone that held comfort. You endured his ways. The way you caught him staring at Aizawa. It was cute.
"I know. They were just hard to be loved." You spoke in a squeaky voice. Puberty hadn't hit yet for you, but it was right there. Waiting at a corner.
He laughed and nodded taking a sigh. "No, Y/n. I think they were easy to be loved. But some people can't see that."
"But it's simple. Just open your darn eyes. Then you'll see it." You said proudly. He rubbed your head. Your hair becoming a mess.
"It's not that simple."
"Like how you and Dadzawa aren't easy to love?"
His expression made you chuckle as he covered his face leaning forward.
"Lean too close and you'll fall over. Then it'd be impossible for Dadzawa to love you." You stated seriously.
"Alright kid. It's time to head in." He grabbed your hand after standing.
"Ice cream?" You questioned. It was just about 8:30pm past bedtime. But right at that time Present Mic smirked.
"You'll have to keep quiet. Aizawa would kill me." You smirked back and nodded.
It was easy to find love in small crevasses. Or even under couches. But mostly books held more love than you had. You were only four. Your only supporter was Aizawa, Present Mic and somewhat of All Might. That same year. There was a report of a dangerous villain on the news who had killed over 84 people on the report. You had read about all these deaths. You were not only scared of the villains. But if your parents would come back and take you. Even though they were gone. Anything could happen.
Aizawa had to sit down with you for about three hours discussing that not only will you be discussing your parents name, but you wouldn't be able to discuss your quirk. It sucked but you only had horrible memories of choking that one hero. He had a family. He was doing the only right thing in the world. Aizawa didn't know you killed him, and they all blamed your parents. You felt guilt. They were on the news for weeks on end. All anyone could talk about.
"What if they think I am just like them?" You whispered to Aizawa.
His face softened and he put a hand over your head.
"If anyone thinks that I will put them in their own place." He said without emotion.
It's something you hated. Everyone believing a lie nobody could correct them. Except you.
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I. DARE. YOU. (Bakugo X Y/n)
FanfictionWhat happens when Y/n helps out at UA. For a program called Helping Hands. Only to make friends with the classmates in each class. From class to class. Or when she gets told she isn't allowed to be in any class when she wants to join the school. Lik...