(Sorry here is more of my food I should hunt for new memes)
Izuku POV
They say that before you die, you see your whole life in front of you. I guess that's true, I've done so much and now it's all supposed to be forgotten.
I thought my poison immunity was strong but I must have collapsed. Maybe it's because I've had little sleep and little food and little energy. I stand up on wobbly legs. A few seconds ago, my whole life just flashed before my eyes. Or a large part of it. Probably not the parts I'm trying to forget. Lessons with my teacher in UA. I have completely new rules. For example, I got detention for blinking too much and then for not blinking enough
Or when I did a bit of hacking and found out I'm half brother to Hawks. We both have the same mother, but she never had wings and we inherited the wings from some grandfather.
However, my father is Hisashi Todoroki. Yes, that's right, Todoroki. He is Endevor's brother and that makes Dabi my cousin. Makes sense the brother of Endeavor could spit fire and Dabis fire hurts it must be in the family. Explains why the fire hurts me. Why did I had the name Midoriya was easy. The two are not married just together. My mom was with another guy married and that was why Hawks has not Midoriya or Todoroki as last name and then they divorced after Hawks was sold she then got together with Hisashi Todoroki and I got my moms last name.
But it doesn't matter now because my name is now just Izuku.
It's night and I've managed to get my hand on the poison that I initiated inside my blood.
Slowly and quietly I use my quirk. I must not cry out. I keep my mouth closed, still on fire. It feels like the fire wants to fly out of my ears and not go through my mouth, but eventually the heat has gone to my back and my wings have popped out and I take several feathers from each wing.
I start spitting fire again while keeping my mouth closed. My poor lungs. My wings start to burn more and more and more and more until they turn to ash. It just smells like burnt flesh.
I use the feathers I haven't attached to stab them into my skin. That's right, to prick my skin. I'm too weak with the poison and won't be fast enough if I want to mess with Stain and since I have full control over my feathers just like Hawks it would work if I can then use my feathers to control myself like a puppet so to speak.Similar to how Hawks is controlled by the Hero Commission. Only by my own thoughts, so to speak.
I let my whole body go limp, the feathers in my shoulders hold me up and the feathers in my legs and arms make me stronger. If I hit with the momentum of my strength and feathers, my punch would be much stronger. I just have to push through the pain.
I leave the orphanage a run in super speed, until I come to abandoned place the orphanage is actually pretty close to an abandoned street. That street where I am it's not exactly the best. I slowly trudge through the darkness between the houses. I give off an aura like I always do and I don't make it to be dangerous. Just that it attracts curiosity. Seeing a child running around here is really nothing normal in these parts.
It happened faster than I thought it would. I've probably been on the road for half an hour. I still have a headache from the poison.
Stain: you know it's pretty dangerous for a kid to walk around here
I heard his voice I'm sure it's him too. Wow I have luck. Shocking
Me: Did you know it's dangerous to attack number 3?
Stain: is here a reason why you came?
Me: yes
Stain: if that reason is to tell me what's dangerous or not dangerous, you can go right back.
Me: Pfff- I'm not even thinking about it
Stain: listen kid I had a bad day I have no time for jokes
Me: listen Stain I've had a bad life. I don't hang around here. Just to give people a hard time. I have a job. You have a job. I'm completely okay with what you do and you can be completely okay with what I do it didn't bother me who you killed or hurt as long as it was people who deserved it.
Stain: you don't know what you were talking about
Me: You don't know. We both know something that makes us think the other doesn't know
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