Being the biological daughter to The Plague Doctor known as SCP-049 isn't easy as it seem.
She was taken under the pro Hero named Shota Aizawa as his apprentice and assistant teacher for these troubles children he teaching...what worse on how childi...
"No! (Y/N)?!" . . . "Prepared to clear the operated room, now!" . . . . "Don't you die on me now! You hear me?!" . . . . . "Let's make a promise, kid." . . . . "If we're both ever in trouble in any situation. Let's assist each other out no matter what, okay kid?"
The heart beeps slowly to its rhythm..... bloodstream was unable to continue on streaming inside of the tube as it stopped... ....an slightest drip fallen into the once blue waters. Echoes are heard while it changes into crimson all over the entire lovely blue ocean.
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She opened her eyes and let out gasps. Everything around her was nothing but clouds all over, she looked at her bare feet and was able to stand on it. Was this heaven? Kinda looked like it. She was starting to feel this presence of peace all around her making her lose her guard down. (Y/N) felt wanting to cry but no tears were appearing through her eyes except the sadness from the corner of her lips as she only smiled. However she doesn't seem to remember what happened all of sudden before blacking out. Lightly she placed her palm against her chest, like out of instinct to see if she felt anything else missing, like what exactly? Nothing but her cleavage. Did have any related injuries to her chest in the past? No, at least she thought. But when? She doesn't seem to remember any former injuries that serious other than going to her adoptive father's clinic and having her health check along with her quirk. And one that nearly was a close call. As soon she started to walk forward, not knowing where else she could head. Didn't mind but took time to enjoy wandering through this place until she may find someone or something around, at least to find anything other than herself, alone.
An image appeared through her view, of a newborn, Tokoyami sleeping in his basset while his mom was holding him gently in her arms.
Tears spilling down across her cheeks, how she wouldn't ever see him again. When she started to have her goals set on finding a cure to overcome her quirk. Because of him, when he was the reason to be a better person. After the death of her adoptive parents in the car crash incident, she began to blame herself for their fate if loving them so much has made them meet their ends. Her adoptive aunt mourned so badly for her only last living relative had gone from this world, which she couldn't do anything else but remind in bed alone, away from everyone around her while her husband. (Y/N)'s adoptive uncle did his best on taking care of both his wife and his niece as best he could, even if he too, was sad but did all he could. Until a few weeks later, the wife was gifted with a child. Everything changes in the household like a fresh start not only for the new parents, but for herself when she was under the dark times. Her brand new baby cousin. Fumikage Tokoyami. He was the motivation for (h/c) girl wishes to do everything in her knowledge to find a way so she never again lose someone like her cousin to be taken away. Even the price was to be reminded in isolation and distant in order to keep him safe from herself. While in her bedroom, she kept reading some medical books that were above reading level that only adults could understand. Her intelligence were gifted for a young age. The anatomy of human bodies guide books were fansticing. How it almost made her a bit insane when she once thought she wanted to test it out, but she couldn't but prevented herself from doing something like that. Luckily her morals had standards to never reach that far. Next, books of whole different chemists' lectures, those were painful. Around 12, she was almost successful in making health potions, but instead it became something worthless, so she got rid of it properly. But she had the time to watch her cousin from a distance like the window, seeing him all happy while he played with a few of his friends from his elementary school. She was pleased to see him, that is all she wanted, to see him enjoying life like a regular boy before he grows up and be part of the heroism society, which she despiece. Except for him, she knew he was a good person unlike other children when they bullied him behind his back. She had managed to gain strength and defend her baby cousin, in secret. That is when she took a crow silver mask as she wore, hiding her identity and looked so much scarier. Would he miss her when she is gone?
