The Wielder of All | Quirk Deku | BNHA Fanfiction

Chapter 1 : That Night

I was once a four year old, having the time of my life. Messing around with a quirk, that I developed. Everything was a normal day. Went to see my childhood friend Kacchan, and showed it to him. He pushed me aside and called me a loser, and that he was going to kill me. I brushed it off lighting his hair on fire. Off in the distance a battle between All Might and a random Villain was occurring. I was excited, I watched wondering if I could be like him. Who knew that day was the last I would care about anyone?

I returned home after a while of playing, ate dinner with my Mom. My Dad left right after birth, he said he was going on a business trip. That business trip was over fifteen years long. After dinner she put me to bed, and wished me goodnight. I'm grateful that I didn't sleep, because what happened after that scarred me. I heard a loud bang, and just continued laying there. My Mom ran into the room and tried sneaking off with me, saying Dad came back. She tried carrying me out the window and lowering me down, when I heard a scream. I was on the ground and got up, looking back up to see blood coming out of my Mom's head. Then I saw my Dad's face. He jumped down as some tentacle thing tried to inject itself into me. It went in my arm, as I yelled out in pain. I was fine about a minute later, more than fine. He was screaming out in pain. I flew into the air and a large gust of wind pushed him away. He was on the ground, calling me his accidental monster. When I saw All Might land on the floor. He said his famous line 'I am here!' When he saw my Dad he immediately tried knocking him out, but my Dad escaped.

I showed All Might into my house, to see my Mom half way through the window, hole through her head where the brain was. She was murdered by my Father. All Might told me it was a Villain he almost lost to by the name of All For One. He then carried me over to a place called U.A. High School. They turned a room not being used into mine. And there was always a teacher present. They trained me in only a few quirks, never revealing the true power I now possessed.

The students grew to love me. They never found out that I could create Quirks and then hide them to be used at a different time. I created a costume for myself in a notebook, and nicknamed it 'The Creator's Costume' and it became real in my size. I wore it for fun when I saw the kids, and they complimented me every time. A hero named EraserHead taught me hand to hand combat, without using my Quirk. He never realized he never actually erased it. I won every single time.

This continued up to Middle School, where I left U.A. High School temporarily until I can take the Entrance Exams. I still live in the school, just not a student there.

Enough of the backstory, we should get more into now, instead of then.