Broken Wings [Bnha Fanfic]

Prolouge + Character (rewritten)

3rd P.o.v.

His life has always been the same, running away for the problems he would face on the way. He was scared of everything and everyone, he knew he couldn't trust anyone. So he just kept running and he never turned back.

It all started with his parents, they would yell at him for being weak bacause of his quirk. They were obviously dissapointed in him. Both his parents were heroes, or what I call them, people who can save the world.

Max P.o.v

My father had a simulair quirk to mine but much more powerful, his quirk was crow. He could call out crows and he also had black wings, he was always training on his sky attacks so he became even more powerful.

My mother on the other hand had also a flying quirk called bird transform (i'm very bad at names), so she could get any kind of wings replace her normal arms. When she transformed into a certain bird she would get it's tail and legs. She was also very powerful.

They were the number 9 and 8 heroes, most people really want to have parents like that but I didn't. Every day 18 hours of training, the only thing I could do was sleep in the rest of the time. When I was eight nothing really improved, the only thing improving was my combat in the sky and my wings were getting bigger by the day. But my combat still wasn't the best, so they decided that it would be better to let me go. I still don't get why they did it but they did.

One day they told me to come with them because they wanted to show me something. I waved my brother goodbye and went with them. When they did I ended up before a building, a big white boring concrete building. We stepped inside and we were greeted by a man with blonde hair and a labcoat on, a smile covered his face. "So this must be Max right? Follow me"

I looked at both of my parents who both had a smile across their faces. "Mom, dad why are we here?" I was confused. "Max this is your new home" my mother then happily  replied and her smile grew bigger. "B-but--" before i could finish my sentence my mother interrupted me. "Just follow the docter sweetie" and she pushed me in the direction of the docter who grabbed my hand thightly. "Be a good boy okay?" Was the last thing she said before I got taken away. I looked behind me only to see my parents waving and smiling, and then they dissapeard.

I was led to a staircase that was leading under the building. We walked down the stairs only to see a door, a securety door. I looked up at the docter who put his hand on the door to open it. The door creaked from the slight push the docter gave it. I tried to look inside wondering what will happen, but as soon as the door fully opend I could hear people scream for help. I wanted to back away but the docter pushed me inside and locked the door quickly. He then grabbed my arm and we went past windows showing poeple who were despratly trying to get out.

When the docter pushed me into a room and locked the door I was shooked. I looked around only to see nothing else than the tree walls and the cold floor. I looked through the glass only to see darkness. I crawled to a corner and made myself as little as posible, and sat there the rest of the day.

The next day began early with the sound of a alarm. I quickly stood up and I could see the door open. The doctor stepped inside with a plate in his hand. He closed the door behind him and pushed a button beside the door. Suddenly a operating table appeard out of no where and the docter set the plate down onto the table next to it. He walked towards me and grabbed my arm. I tried to resist but he was to strong. He layed me on the table with my stomoatch hitting the cold iron table. He put chains on me and grabbed a knife. I despartly tried to break free but it simply didn't help at all. He lifted my shirt to see my bare back.

"Use your quirk" was the only thing he said. "W-why--" "Just do it already!" So i used my quirk so my wings could show. He smirked and then started to put the knife next to my wings. I screamed in horror and pain as soon as the cold blade entered my skin. He also cut some other parts around my wings and one big one across my back. He simply wisperd 'interesting' as I kept screaming. He then turned me around to put a x on my side with the knife and he put some kind of choker around my neck. He then let me go and walked out of the room.