Midoriya's Breaking Points

An Encounter That Changes Everything

I think I'm going to do this entire story in a third person's P.O.V, it's really easier and I feel like I actually explain it better than first persons P.O.V .

Third Person's P.O.V

Three years have passed. Midoriya stayed in his room, coming out only to eat once in a while, occasionally skipping meals. His mother grew very concerned and contacted a therapist, but they all rejected her, telling her it'll pass, that Izuku just found out he was quirkless.

Eat, sleep, cry, repeat. That's all he did for the past two week.

One day, Inko Midoriya decided enough was enough, and decided to tell Midoriya to go outside and play. He looked down at his feet.

Depression had found a new play to reside, and it wasn't going anyone.

Midoriya, being the good boy he is, he listened to his mother.

He threw on a pair of a loose fitting, navy blue pants, gold stitching embedded into the fabric. He threw on a gray shirt. Usually, he would wear All Might clothes but he's given up all his hope, getting rid of everything he owned that linked back to All Might.

He was tired of being constantly reminded that he's a nobody, that we can't be a hero, that he'll never be able to help anybody in this state.

He don't even know how he would help anybody with being mute. How was he suppose to communicate with the other heroes and the citizens, ensuring they're safety, he thought to himself before walking to the front door.

He reached for the knob before turning back, giving his mother a weak, fake smile, showing that he'll be okay, but he, himself didn't know.

He stepped outside and started walking down the street, admiring the beauty of the earth. The butterflies, colored with blue and black as they flew past him. He held a finger out, one landing on it, as he smiled at it. He admired the butterfly, it's beautiful pattern, the way it flapped it's wings.

the way he fitted in.

He lifted his finger up, signaling to the butterfly that he could fly now. As the butterfly took its flight back with its' family, Midoriya couldn't help but stare. He loved butterflies. Then, he felt a punch to the side of his face, knocking him over, him holding the side of his face. There should before him, the people he dreaded to see.

Katsuki Bakugo and his gang. The people who constantly bullied them.

"I heard you're quirkless!" The blond head with spiky hair said, whose name was Bakugo.

Midoriya only looked down, he couldn't say anything anyways, but Bakugo didn't know that. Bakugo took it as Midoriya being disrespectful and he kicked him in his stomach.

Midoriya clinched his stomach, spitting out some blood since he haven't ate in a while. Bakugo smiled in delight.

"You're worthless" he screamed out with every kick.

Kick. Kick. Kick. Kick.

He kept kicking Midoriya until his eyesight went blurry.

The kids who'd usually jumped in looked at Bakugo in disgust. They realized he's gone to far. They tried pulling Bakugo off, but he didn't budge, using his explosion quirk to blast them away from him.

Kick. Punch. Slap. Repeat.

Kick. Punch. Slap. Repeat.

He then grabbed Midoriya by his shirt collar, picking him up, slamming him against a nearby wall.

"Have you had enough!" He screamed in Midoriya face, but he was half conscious.

Midoriya nodded, but Bakugo wasn't satisfied. He wanted to hear Midoriya beg him to stop.

"Beg me to stop" Bakugo said with a dark voice, an evil glint shimmering in his eyes.

He didn't know Izuku was mute.

He grew even more angry that Midoriya didn't answer him.

Punch. Kick. Punch. Kick. Punch. Kick. Punch.

And he kept repeating.

Soon, a kid who so happened to pass by was mortified, charging towards the two breaking it up. The child punched Bakugo in his face, Bakugo then turning his attention to the kid who attacked him.

Soon, they began fighting using their quirks, the kid slightly injured Bakugo, causing him to flee.

"Hey. Let me take you home. Where do you live?" The unknown kid asked, and Midoriya pointed to the nearby house, he haven't walked so far.

"What's your name?" The unknown child said, he continued asking questions to keep Midoriya conscious.

Izuku couldn't answer, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't.

"It's okay. You don't have to talk" the kid said, before they reached Midoriya's residence.

He knocked on the door to find a mortified face on Inko Midoriya. She quickly brought the boy and her son in, her rushing her son onto the couch getting the first aid kid.

The unknown child kept staring at Midoriya, with curiosity.

Inko Midoriya came back in with the first aid kit.

"What happened to him!" she said, tears falling off her face.

"I found him getting beat up by a kid with spiky blond hair. I heard their friends call him Katsuki Bakugo?" he said making a confused face.

Inko Midoriya gave me a horrified look, as she quickly got up and rushed into the kitchen, picking up a phone before telling a unknown lady about the situation.

About 20 minutes passed before the small child was awoken and his mother entered the living.

"I must have been so rude. My name is Inko Midoriya, and this is my son Izuku Midoriya." She said giving me a warm smile.

She looked at Midoriya who looked at his feet, leaving me confused, why wasn't he saying anything.

"Oh right! I'm sorry he's mute" she said looking down with a sad face, before regaining her normally happy face.

Midoriya signed to the kid who saved him, "nice to meet you" somehow, he understood.

"I'm Shoto Todoroki" the kid smiled at Izuku and Inko Midoriya, Inko giving him a warm smile, while Izuku gave him a somewhat happy smile.

He must have gone through a lot. Bullying, being mute, it's a hard life for him, Todoroki thought to himself.