How? Why? How in the world could a doctor crush a boy's dream like that? No apologies, no remorse, no hesitation? Young Izuku looked at his mother with tears in his eyes, her eyes held a look, one he didn't quite get. Pity? Sadness? Whatever it was, he didn't like it one bit. As soon as they got home Izuku rushed to the family computer and the back screen was a photograph of his entire family, him as a baby in his father's arms while Inko proudly stood and smiled right beside her husband like a wife should. Over and over all night long Izuku watched his favorite All might video, his mother left him alone to be by himself for some time while she prepared dinner for the two. Izuku didn't want to be alone at the time the thing is he didn't know how to tell his mother. What would she think of him now ? ..... Now that he was quirkless. That word felt like a curse, felt like a sin, felt like a bad word to even think about, whisper, or even to just say. How can the world just be this cruel and deem him as somebody weak, somebody pathetic? Does the world think of him as a joke? He was going to hit replay on the video for the millionth time until he heard a soft gentle knock. " Izuku, darling? Dinner is ready" He turned in the chair with tears streaming down his face with a shaky hand he pointed at the screen "Momma, D-do you think I can be a hero like all might too?" Inko ran to Izuku's side and cried "I'm sorry Izuku, I'm so sorry " Guilt, betrayal, and sadness flooded Izuku, he didn't need an apology from her, he needed her support at the time. What was he doing wrong? Why did the world curse him like this? And finally would Kacchan still want to be the number one hero with a quirkless side kick?
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Your true enemy
FanfictionYears and years of being told of what he can't do, can't be, can't accomplish. The only one who supported him was his mother until a terrible accident which caused the death. He wasn't old enough to take care of himself or pay for his mother's prope...
