* we see a small bruised 5 year old izuku, watching heroes on the TV, his eyes shines in wonder seeing them save people, seeing people a actually be happy to see them. Izuku turned around and looked at her mother, who had a scared look, over what izuku asked*
Izuku:Mom... Can I be a hero even though I'm quirkless?
Inko:I'm sorry izuku. But you are quirkless, you can't be a hero.
Years later
*Izuku opened his eyes from that recurring dream, he was awakened by the sound of his alarm clock*
Izuku's phone: You are my way of life, the only way I know, you are my way of life I'll never let you go
*Izuku grabbed his phone and turned off his phone. He sat up straight in his bed, looking at his room, the place was filled with different weights, blueprints, gears, you name it. Izuku took a small breath, as he looked at the calendar*
Izuku: last day of school. Let's do this.
*Izuku said softly to himself. As he got dressed for a run and went to the living room, he froze for a second seeing his mother there. Inko froze just as izuku did, seeing him up before she could leave*
Inko:I... My boss called me in early.
Izuku:.....
*Izuku didn't respond back, he just put on that fake smile that his mother knew was fake and walked past her, izuku started making an all natural protein shake, inko stood there looking at her son, she wanted to talk to, ask how was school, what's he's gonna do today, anything.*
Izuku: I'll be home late.
*Izuku simply said, as he grabbed his shake and walked past inko, he reached her hand out to stop him, but stopped herself at the last minute , and pulled her hand back. Just as she got the courage to open her mouth, she heard the door closing. Inko stood there alone, with a sad sigh*
Inko:have a nice day....
With izuku
After his run
*Izuku made it to his safe space, the place where he can go and ignore the world. The junk yard, he walked to the gate, passing the guard a crisp 20 dollar bill to let him pass, they didn't say anything to each other. As he opened the gate, izuku walked inside, and went to his makeshift laboratory. He looks at his watch*
Izuku" ok. I've got 2 hours of work before I have to go to the cesspool that dares call itself a school"
*Izuku thought as he went to work. Dismantling old cars, melting there metal, and creating something new from them. Izuku was building something, he was building a dream. And he'll be damned if he lets anyone wake him up from it. Before he realized it, the two hours flew by. Izuku clicked his tongue and looked at his project*
Izuku: why does time fly here, but in that hell hole it feels like an eternity...
*Izuku muttered to himself, as he took a quick shower in the emergency shower he built, to clean all the grease and dirty he had on his body, after that he put on his school clothes. And his backpack and he was off. Honestly, izuku keeps more of his stuff here then he does in his mother's house*
Scene change
Izuku"yup, a literal eternity..."
*Izuku thought to himself, as he was reading an old book about robotics. Izuku was seated in the corner at the back of the class, with a smile on his face. he wasn't paying attention to what the teacher was spewing, more do the point, he didn't care. Heck, he didn't even remember his teacher's name*
YOU ARE READING
the new Ironman
Fanfiction"you can't, you can't, you can't " izuku has heard that every single day from everyone, from his classmates, to his former friend, to his teachers, from even his own mother. but all of them are gonna learn something, the definition of the human spir...
