Prevail {A BakuDekuTodo Story}

Chapter I, part I

Chapter I
Why do I have to share a bed!

Idea credit~ Me
Universe~ Fantasy
Word Count~ 690

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Izuku Midoriya had never seen a Ookamijin  until the prier evening, it's body now lying on his bed, legs dangling over the edge as deep haggard breaths fell from it's lips.  More then just elves knew about the deranged behaviours Oolamijin's inherited, it was said that you could die by simply watching one eat.  Izuku shivered at the thought, his hands moving to scrunch the loose fabric on his knees. 

The chair Izuku sat in was in one of the corners of his room, a small wooden piece of furniture fitted for his species.  If Tenya Iida had sat where he was now his bottom would have probably hit the floor, although knights tended to be taller, broader, and more muscular. The raven haired genius held all these factors, the medals adorning his room proving his skills in battle. 

Across the room the young green haired boys bed was, now occupied by a figure far to large, the sunlight glinting off the blonde head of hair that lye.  Lightly a rounder elf moved to place a piece of wet cloth across the Ookamijin's forehead, pushing the blondes bangs upwards before they fell over the cool piece of fabric. 

"Izuku-" The rounder elf's voice spoke, the boys head lifting as he looked towards his mother "grab me a butter knife will you" she said, the short elf's figure rising as he moved from the bedroom, descending a floor before walking into the small kitchen.

To most the Midoriya's home looked normal, it's three circular peaks making it look like little pears from the outside, dainty and bright, sunlight shining through the many windows that adorned the white coloured building.  Inside, most of the furniture was mismatched, a front door opening into a room that doubled as a dining room and kitchen.  Lightly the green haired figure grasped a knife before moving back upstairs in a speedy fashion, his body stopping beside the elder elf before looking to the figure below. 

"The knife?" Inko questioned before Izuku dropped it in her hands, the piece of metal being dull, something meant for spreading jam or marmalade, not for others to murder with.  A small smile fell on Inko's face before she used a hand to pull the Ookamijin's jaw downwards. 

It's mouth was large, canines sharp and deadly, tongue lolling to one side as another deep breath fell from the blonde figure below.  Izuku had never seen a mouth such as this, and much like everything else about the beast it scared him.  Just the thought of it being able to bite him and break through his skin made the elf take a small step back.  Inko on the other hand had no problem with the Ookamijin's sleeping figure as she moved, placing the knife inside its mouth to look down its throat.

Although rare among their species  Izuku's mother was a doctor, she cared for the wounded and sickly on a regular basis, working part time.  The other half helping her son tackle baking and other skills a elf must possess.  "The swelling in his throat seems to have stopped" Inko spoke to herself before muttering something as she moved to Izuku's bedside table, jotting something down on a piece of paper before looking back to the wounded below her.  The young Ookamijin was having an allergic reaction, something thought impossible for the beast to come upon. 

The cat shaped ears on top of it's head flicked as a leg moved to attempt and flip itself over, trying to burrow its face into Izuku's pillow, a loud noise being heard as it sniffed deeply. The young elf would be washing everything the beast touched after it left, he couldn't bare the fact that it's drool and sweat were upon his tree green pillowcase, soaking into the feathers inside. 

"Help me flip him back over" Inko's voice sounded lightly as she grasped one of its muscular shoulders leaving Izuku with the things legs.  Softly the young elf grasped one of it's large thighs earning Izuku with a kick to the hip, it's tail wrapping around his wrist as it attempted to push away the intruders from it's slumber.  Pulling, the Midoriya's heaved the body so it's chest was once again to there viewing.  Well, not exactly.  The white t-shirt that adorned the beasts skin was thin, torn in multiple places, dirt stains scattering across a once snowy colour.  Inko had said before that she thought this had all happened recently, probably around the time that it had started to have a allergic reaction.  She had also pointed out that it might be a clean freak like him, to which the elf's mother received a large frown from her son.  If it were up to Izuku he wouldn't have cared for the thing, much less have anything in common with it besides a slight curiosity.

It wasn't his fault the beast had come out of the forest through the Midoriya's front yard.  He could practically still hear the neighbour's screams when they saw the body pulling itself by the arms, sweat dripping from its forehead, pants dangling below his hip bone, if they had gone any lower Izuku would have seen his-. God he grit his teeth at the thought. If Inko hadn't taken the beast in though it probably wouldn't be alive, though would that be a bad thing?  Certainly not to the rest of the population, though what had caused it to react in such a way, Izuku was for sure curious.  How could they kill the dreaded race that brought massive deaths to so many men each year.

"Izuku-" Inko's voice spoke, breaking the green eyed boy from his thoughts.  "You don't mind watching him while I go and get more water do you?" She questioned, already grasping the empty bucket from the floor before looking down to the beasts figure, smiling softly before turning her eyes back to Izuku "holler if anything happens" she said with a smile before turning and moving out the room.

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This chapter has been split into two because of how long it was when I finished writing.  I plan to make each chapter around a thousand words, note that this will not happen all the time.

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