~The Little Angel~

Age 9

Izuku hummed softly to myself as he skipped through the forest. He carried two boxes of food, one for him and one for Kacchan. When Izuku had told his mother about the angel, Inko had urged her son to bring food for her. Izuku didn't have any friends, so when Inko heard that he had made one, she was very please. "What's her name Izuku?"
"Her names Kacchan," The little boy said, smiling. The boys eyes shined every time he talked about the little angel. Little did Inko know that her son was talking about a real angel. She would wave him off and say he was goofy, not really minding as long as he came back safe and before the sun went down.

Izuku came to the tree and stepped inside. "Kacchan?" He called softly
"I told you to stop calling me that, you Deku," the angels cruel tone replied and the boy hummed happily as he skipped over to the cage. He put his bento down and held up the other box for Katsuki to see. "What is it?" She asked, not really caring for the boy anymore.
"It's food! My mom made it for you," he said, playing the box on the edge of the cage for her to slide past the gold bars. "She said it's best you eat," Izuku said, already picking his bento up and sitting down with it. Katsuki looked at the box before taking it and looking inside. She smiled softly at the food and looked up at Izuku.
"Why are you trying to feed me? Do you want something? She asked accusingly. The boy shook his head, not talking with a full mouth. Once he swallowed the rest of his food, he looked up at the angel and smiled.
"You looked lonely," he said, "and I know how it feels to be lonely and it's not fun." Izuku's eyes were on the ground when he head the sound of eating. He looked up and saw Katsuki eating the food he had given her and smiled. They say in silence for the rest of the time as he waited for her to finish. Once done, he took the plate and left, saying goodbye and getting home before dark.