Izuku walked up the steps to his house with a little prep in his step
For the first time in a while he was looking forward to tomorrow
He entered the house and put his bag down
Hisashi: izuku! Is that you!?
Izuku: uh, yeah?
His spine tingled and his chest tightened as he heard his father stomping befor him
He didn't even say anything before back handing izuku so hard izuku hit the wall
Hisashi: who the fuck do you think you are!? We saw you on the news! You think your a hero!?
Izuku didnt get to recover before he was kicked in the head, hitting the wall while he was at it
Hisashi: get the fuck out of my house! I'm not going to tolerate your insolence anymore
He picked izuku up by his shirt and just threw him out
Izuku stumbled and fell and soon felt his bag hitting him in the back of the head
Izuku began to get and before he could even look back the door slams shut behind him
His face was bleeding but he couldn't really tell from where exactly
Izuku stood and grabbed his bag
The sun was about to set and he needed to figure out somewhere to go
He started walking away with no direction in mind as he pulled out his phone
The first contact that popped up was bakugo
Izuku: no, I dont want to burden them with me
He scrolled slightly to isumi's name
He thought for a moment and dialed the number
But there was no answer
Izuku: yeah, she has her own life to live, she wouldn't want me bothering her
Other than his parents that was the extent of his contact list
He sighed and put away his phone
He walked to the closest mall and entered
By the time he got there it was dark
He went to the washroom and cleaned up and put a bandage on his cut
Luckily he kept them in his bag
He entered the food court and sat down near a outlet to charge his phone a little
Intercom: the mall will be closing in one hour
Izuku sighed and looked up homeless shelters online
But the ones he found were either too far away, full or closed
I sighed again and looked around
He could try to hide in the bathroom but he doubted that it would last all night, not to mention he still had school
It was almost 9 months until the ua entrance exam
With a little more then 8 months of school, hell he basicly just started the year
He didn't know what he could do
And if he did get in ua what then, same shit
He needed somewhere to go
He could beg to go home
Maybe talk to his mother
She was kind compared to his father
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the push to be a hero
Fanfictionwith a father that hated you for a seemingly useless quirk it would be hard for you to follow your dream but with a sister who tries her best for you and a mother that believes in you, you might just be able to do it to be a hero, despite your fathe...
