The Life Of The Timeless Hero

Origin: The Demon

Waaaah... wahhh *sniff*
     "Shh shh, it's ok. there's no reason to be sad young boy." said a mid-teenage lady. Walking towards a crying young boy.
     "Why are you crying, little boy. Where are your parents?"
     I don't know. I cried softly.
     "Here... you can come home with me," Said the young woman kindly while grabbing my hand as if she was my own mother.
     But what about my parents? I questioned still sobbing.
     "I'll help you find them," she said nervously. At the young woman's house, I was fed and cared for by the young woman and her boyfriend who was a genetic scientist at the time.
     "Is it good?" The man asked
     Yes, thank you I replied. Can I please have more?
     "Of course!" The man and woman replied in sync like two birds of a feather however a few years later I was put into a school call Dexton Williamsfield but made very few friends like Abby and Chelsey but, something terrible happened. I was walking home and I saw the man who I now called dad because I didn't remember anything about my real Father.
     Dad!! I yelled happily. It's me can I go see where you work?
      "Sure anytime son" he yelled back Excitedly.
     Can I come over now then? I replied running towards him And after watching him work for a little bit on that day. I started going over to see him work every day. It was always fun to see him transfer cells into other things or Changing an animal's eye colors. But one day when I was sleeping. Someone came into my room. I had woken up. But the man had a mask on and they knocked me out before I could fight back. When I came to I found myself strapped into a large white machine. I couldn't see much outside of the machine but I could hear a voice. I had never heard this voice before.
     "Do it" the voice said to another person. The other man was crying. I had no idea why. The machine started spinning around me. Two bright lights came on so I closed my eyes, but I feared the machine would do. While I was distracted by the lights I didn't hear another part of the machine make its way towards me. I felt I sharp pain on my right arm. It was uncomfortable and painful, but I was too terrified to look. I knew that would only make it hurt worse and after what felt like hours of torture I heard a different voice. One I did not want to hear. It was no longer a secret who one of them was. Now I had recognized the voice. It was dad's But the other person was still a mystery. I opened my eyes to see who the people were or a way out of this mess. But then what felt like a needle retracted and the machine spun even faster. Pouring this dark red liquid on top on top of me. it burnt so I held my breath as to not cry out. While it was pouring onto me I couldn't hold my breath any longer and a huge amount fell into my mouth. Blood that's what the liquid was but who's? Then the blood soaked into my body. The machine came to a stop and dropped me onto the floor. It was then that I had seen my captors. Mom, dad and someone, I've never seen before.
     Very good. You've found the perfect vessel.
      Mom... Dad...? I was barely able to speak. Mom fell into tears.
       Weak... Did I not teach you, anything woman! The man raised his hand and mom flew into the sky. The man clenched his hand into a fist.
     No! Dad cried out as Mother's bones cracked and broke. You bitch! He shrieked as loud as his lungs would let him. The man pushed dad to the floor and violently approached me. He stood in front of me.
     COME! he howled. I froze. COME HERE YOU DEAF LITTLE SHIT! I stood and limped over to him traumatized by what I had witnessed and afraid of what he would do to me had I not listened to his wishes. We walked towards dad.
     Kill him. The man ordered. Kill him now.
      No, I weakly rasped.
       No? Why is that? This man kidnapped you and experimented on you the man claimed.
        That's not true son! Dad sobbed
         Oh, is that so? Well, then where did your quirk go? Your a genetic scientist it would have been easy to transfer your quirk to a child would it not. The man spoke in a soft voice.
     No... that can't be true I weep
      It...It's true. I had no choice he- the man's arm grew tenfold and crushed dad like a bug to stop him from saying any more. I fell tom my knees. My adopted parents were dead and betrayed me, my real parents abandoned me, I had very little friends or people around me at all... Was it really that important that I was alive? Did it really matter? Would anyone miss me?
     No, no, no none of that was true. If it where I wouldn't have ANY friends. Two random strangers wouldn't have just picked up a hopeless kid with no future... Right...right? broken I cried I had nothing else left. Who else would be there for me? Not this man. He only wanted me to be his vessel. WELL, I WON'T BE! I WON'T BE TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF ANYMORE! WITH THIS POWER THAT I HAVE BEEN CURSED WITH I WILL KILL HIM! I WILL KILL HIM IF ITS THE LAST THING IN DO ON THIS FUCKING PLANET! IF ITS THE LAST THING I DO IN MY GOD DAMN LIFE. HE TOOK EVERYTHING FROM ME. And now I'll take everything from him... The man's eyes dilated. He jumped away from me. Everything around me turning a perfect black with no light or sound possibly able to escape such a certain doom the man knew he wouldn't be able to either. He tried to run but, the darkness wouldn't let him. It was in his head. He had nowhere to go except into his certain demise but, he still fought. With all his might, all his rage, all his greed, all his regret. Regardless the man was still a child in comparison to MY rage, MY hatred, MY greed, MY regret. I screamed my voice too filled with emotions for anyone to hear but, it all stopped short. My mother had somehow survived I was shocked the woman had all the bones in her body broken. The man tried to run once again. This time he was successful.
     Mother! I sobbed
      ...She coughed. Eyes widened. Dark spots under them. She had been conscious the whole time. She was mentally shattered like a mirror. The pieces strewn across the floor. With nothing to glue them back together. Even if I had something, the pieces were more like slivers. I faintly heard her mutter.
     The power belongs to y-... Her body went limp she felt cold and lifeless. I had nothing to say. Even if I did how could I? After what had just transpired.