Who's The Enemy (Discontinued)

(Y/N)'s Origin Part 2

Third Person P.O.V.

The doctor brought young (Y/N) to her car and drove off to the orphanage. (Y/N) sat quietly trying to get the image of his mother's corpse out of his mind by counting cars. Eventually they arrived at the orphanage and young (Y/N) was admitted. The nuns guided him through the place, showing him where to find everything. He sat at his bed as the nuns left, an emotionless face laid upon him as he had only one thought:
"Those heroes, must pay. For they have failed me and my mother." He whispered to himself.

Timeskip 4 months:

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

I've gotten used to living here. It's not so bad once you get used to it. But I still have a task to complete. I'll kill every hero, especially him. Today a tall woman wearing a bussiness suit, and short, messy, black hair said that she was interested in adoption, we had locked eyes with another not too long ago but I have no interest in finding a new family. Sister Elizabeth had entered the room with the strange woman, she seemed to be scanning the room full of children. Her eyes wandered from child to child until she spotted me, we locked eyes for another minute before she turned to speak to the nun. Sadly, I could not make out what they were saying. Sister Elizabeth looked to me for a few seconds then turned back to the woman to resume their chat. The strange woman exited the room as Sister Elizabeth came up to me.
"Come with me young one, for God has given you a new family". This wasn't very good news to me. I do not want to have another family. But I know I don't exactly have a choice, so I got up and followed the nun towards the door.

I entered the door and found the woman sitting down and quietly tapping her foot on the ground impatiently. When she spotted me she stood up and walked over to where I was.
"You look like a nice boy, I bet you have a lot of friends." She said while rubbing my head. Her voice was soothing but held a very tiny amount of venom. After she had signed the adoption papers and drove to our new house, I stepped outside the vehicle taking in my surroundings. I now lived in a small, red house away from society. There were no neighbors, only trees. Miles and miles of trees.
"I know it's not much but I do hope you'll like it." She spoke, snapping me out of my trance. I looked to get and nodded my head.
"Do you happen to have a quirk?" She asked.
"I'm not sure, I never made it to my apointment in time". She looked at me a little worried.
"Then I'll take you now, so we can find out!" She said cheerfully.

After unpacking all of my belongings into the house we drove off towards the doctor. After about half an hour we parked outside the hospital and walked inside. The doctor was ,suprusingly expecting to see us.
"Hello my dear boy, I'm very sorry for your loss, but enough about that. Let's see if you have a quirk!" He happily said.

Timeskip ~15 minutes later (don't judge me I don't know how long this stuff takes)

"W-well, it seems we are in the presence of greatness!" Said the doctor in suprise.
"What seems to be the problem doctor?" Said my 'mother'.
"Problem? This is a miracle! It seems this boy is the third person to have 2 quirks"! He exclaimed. I was quite suprised to say the least. If I have 2 quirks, why am I only now knowing about them? My 'mother' seemed suprised too, but happy about it. Too happy.
" The quirks are:
Extremely Strong Telepathy and
Extreme Regenerative Ability" The doctor listed.
My 'mother' had a very sinister smile, but quickly went back to her cheery self.
"With these quirks the child could be as strong as All-Might, if not stronger!" He said suprised. This put a smile on my face. I could get my revenge on the heroes that failed me.

After we got back home my 'mother' had me enter the attic for what she described as 'Small tests'. I pulled the string that lowered the attic stairs. Dust fell from the stairs with each step I took. As I reached the attic, I noticed something, the walls were covered with sound-proof pads. I got nervous but continued. My 'mother' followed me up the stairs and into the attic, then closed the staircase with a button she had in her hand.
"Time for a few tests. You will not eat, sleep, play, think, until we are done with these tests. Everyday you will undergo at least 6 tests. Understand?" She asked. Her voice sounded that of a dictator. I slowly but surely nodded.
"Good, now sit in the chair over there while I strap you down"
I sat down in the metal chair in the middle of the room while my mother strapped me to it.
"Don't worry this is only going to hurt a lot" and then she injected me with a serum that she called 'Enhance Prototype".

Things from here on out, got a lot worse.

(A/N) - Sorry if some chapters are longer than others, sometimes I get writers block and other times in just a lazy peice of shit. Ciao.