Third Person Pov~~
"Where is she?" (Y/n)'s mother, (M/n), asked as she and her husband, (F/n), peeked through a window, taking account of all the cute and chubby babies.
(Y/n) stayed in the hospital for about a week after birth. She had her necessary vitals checked and was ready to be released to her parents.
(M/n) cradled her baby for the first time, which left her completely speechless. She had the biggest smile plastered on her face. (F/n) was relieved and placed his hands on his wife's shoulders. Then he realized this is just the beginning of parenthood and had an internal panic attack.
"We've never seen any odds such as these before...." one doctor stated. A few doctors and nurses working at the facility decided to have a conference to discuss (Y/n)'s circumstance.
"She had a 5% chance of survival. This wasn't noticeable until her mother's last ultrasound. Was (Y/n)'s parents notified of this?" another doctor, known as Michael, questioned the group.
"I'm not sure Michael. What I am sure about is the fact that the girl is a miracle!" a nurse named Ronnie replied.
"I'm going to go inform the parents about these odds... if they have not been told beforehand, some people need to start doing their jobs! This is a serious issue that must be addressed." Michael remarked before making his way to the parents.
"There is a reason for that if you would-" Ronnie gets cut off by Michael's loud steps as he leaves the room. "Screw it..." the nurse retorted. "There is a reason for everything, but does Michael ever listen to me? Nope! You know.... he doesn't deserve to know anyways." Ronnie mumbles angrily to himself as he makes his way down the hall. The rest of the crew slowly and awkwardly made their way out of the room as well, returning to their respective jobs.
As (Y/n)'s parents were leaving the hospital, the doctor caught up to them.
"Mrs. (L/n) , your beloved daughter is a miracle. There was only a 5% chance for her to live." Michael said.
He informed the parents on their daughter's condition and why this might be so. Some unknown outside force could have affected the pregnancy.
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"I know this story already, mom! You tell me this one every night." a four year old (Y/n) states with heavy eyelids. She yawns and tries to cover it up, hoping she didn't show how truly tired she was."I don't tell you this one EVERY night and you never let me get through it all without interrupting me or falling asleep. Good night sweetheart." her mom replies, kissing her head before leaving the room. (Y/n) snuggles with her [Insert favorite stuffed animal here - I'm gonna say a panda] stuffed animal and fell asleep.
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(Y/n)'s day began like any other. Her mother woke her up and made her brush her teeth and wash her face. She ate breakfast that her father prepared and was dressed in her school attire, an oversized light blue long sleeve shirt with dark shorts and her favorite shoes.(Y/n) doesn't really have a quirk......yet. She believes she will get a quirk like her mother who can manipulate water. Her father....well he never really explained his quirk to her but that didn't bother her.
At school, (Y/n) (L/n), Katsuki Bakugou, Izuku Midoriya, and a couple of Katsuki's minio--I mean friends--hung out on the playground. At least, that was before Katsuki got his quirk. Everyone was amazed by it and praised him for being strong and powerful. Since (Y/n) hasn't manifested her quirk yet and Izuku will never manifest his, Katsuki has been distancing himself.
"Isn't Kaachan's quirk amazing?!" Izuku states before he takes a big bite of his sandwich, his eyes sparkling as he speaks.
"Yeah I guess....I mean....hasn't he been acting funny since he got a quirk? He just makes fun of us. It's annoying!" (Y/n) complains, giving Katsuki a death stare although he is not even faced in her general direction. She stuffs some chips in her mouth and decides to confront Katsuki. "I'm going to let him know how I feel," (Y/n) states with zero hesitation, "and you're coming with me!" She drags Izuku straight over to Katsuki's table. "What's your problem, Katsu~kun?! Why are you not playing with us anymore?" (Y/n) asks clearly annoyed as Izuku brushes off the chip crumbs off of his hand.
"Isn't that obvious?" he stops for dramatic effect or to make sure everyone is listening...probably both knowing him. "You're both quirkless, at least Deku sure is." Katsuki retorts in an obnoxious kind of tone. His new "friends" snicker making Katsuki feel really good about his comment.
(Y/n) became even more agitated and scrunched up her face. "I-I......what is your problem!" Her face becomes red and she can't think of anything witty to say back. Izuku pulled her away before she said something she would regret.
"Don't worry about it....thanks for sticking up for me....for both of us..." he says as he tries to reassure her. They walk back to their secluded lunch table. Two kids in their class decide to sit with Izuku and (Y/n). At least there are a few kids who didn't worship Bakugou and his overpowered quirk....
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As time passed, Izuku became more timid and began to research all of the heroes and study them. Katsuki became even more aggravating to talk to and unbelievably self-centered. (Y/n) is forever stuck with the job of protecting the quirkless Midoriya from the raging Bakugou.....while also being quirkless.Well......
Maybe not forever.
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Thanks for reading! I appreciate it a lot. Next update will be first person which means a lot easier to write and less confusing to read. If you have any suggestions or advice, please leave comments! I hope you enjoyed reading this! 😊
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