Friday the 13th [BNHA]

Chapter 1

3rd person pov:

A group of kids were laughing as they watched the explosive blond drag a screaming and crying greenete twords the camp lake, only laughing louder when the boy screamed for help, mocking him when he begged for anyone to save him, but no one came, the counselors who were supposed to be watching them were to busy making love to hear his pleas

When the group reached the lake a sack was pulled over the crying boy's head, muffling his screams and as he attempted to remove it from his head and tried to run away, he was thrown into the lake, the blond holding his head under the water, the last thing the greenete heard was the group calling him a quirkless nobody among other cruel nicknames as he slowly stopped fighting, stopped moving, stopped living

They all walked away after a while, bored with their cruel game now that the boy wasn't putting up a fight anymore, the blond left to, leaving his body there, not realizing what he has done, not realizing what all of them has done, not one of them noticing the greenete never coming up to the surface to catch his breath, no one noticing he drowned, or if they did notice they didn't care, it was just a game to them, no one cared about what happened until his mother came out of the kitchen only to see his body sinking in to the lake only then did everyone listen, everyone noticed his mothers anguished screams

"IZUKU!" She screamed while running twords the lake, crying just her son did, hoping it wasn't to late, that her special little boy wasn't lost

They couldn't retrieve the body, they couldn't even find any trace of him and the mother had to be dragged kicking and screaming away from the lake when she tried to in after him

No one noticed the blond watching them, his eyes wide and for once in his short life he regretted his actions

***

The boy's mother was the only one at his funeral, everyone else didn't care, he was quirkless after all, or they simply felt to guilty about what happened, most were to scared to face the grieving mother

No one was arrested for his death, no one was blamed, it was ruled as a accident by the police after all, but as the mother looked at the coffin being lowered into the ground unaware of the blond watching from behind a gravestone, she knew better than to see it as a accident, it was the boy's, Kacchan as her son so lovingly called him, fault and the counselors were also to blame, they should have been watching them, they knew her boy was being bullied, but they were making love while her precious Izuku drowned, It was all their fault

As she bitterly looked around the empty graveyard, she wanted them all to suffer for taking her special boy away from her, she couldn't let them get away with what they did, she had to kill them, that would make her little boy happy, she had to make them pay for what they did

Kill them for me Mommy