Mistakes

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Izuku hell had only begun. After his mother was told he was quirklees she began acting differently. First at the doctors office when she called him a brat and grabbed his wrist really hard. It bruised him but his mom asked him to never show it to any one or talk about because she could get in big trouble even though she didn't mean to hurt him. Izuku didn't want that so he kept quite he still loves his mother, and she still loves him right? That was not the only time she hurt him. Every time he got hurt he was told it was his fault. Like talking to one of his mother friends, or eating more than once a day. It always resulted in the same thing a beating of corse the more he did "wrong" the more he got beat. Sometimes his mom would lock him in his room when he "talk to much". But of corse he always said it was his own fault for making his mom mad because she always had the same excuse to do things "you useless quirkless brat you nothing more than a stain on the Midoriya family name" and izuku believed her. After all his mom would never lie to him she just wanted to show him how useless he was for being quirkless. She had to love him because if she didn't who did?

At school the lessons his mother taught him was only more enforced. His best friend Katsuki Bakugou or "Kacchan" as izuku called him. Start bullying him because he was a "useless quirkless bastard that could never be a hero". Of corse all the other kids quickly joined in. You might believe that the teachers would save him but you would be sorely mistaken. They would pretend he wasn't even their some even joined. The teachers destroyed the only thing Izuku was confident in his intelligence. Because no matter how smart you are in a class it won't matter if you are bound to be the "the most disrespectful bratty student they had ever had". When all Izuku did was put his head down on the desk never spoke and always turned his work in. But that didn't matter.

Shoko was in so similar yet so different to Izuku situation. Her father had taken her out of school said it was a distraction. But still insisted she be smart so she was home schooled. Ever day was the same wake up eat train,study,sleep. Anything different result in a beating from her father. Talking to her siblings no,eating when she had not eaten in hours no,anything different results in pain.Shoko's world became a gray nothing except a hate for her father. Eventually enough pain and any one brakes; all it took was eight long years. It was her 12 birthday January 11th 11 p.m.She was happy which was rare but here sister Fuyumi had made her a cake of corse it had to a secret after all she was on a strict diet if her father found out their was hell to pay. He was supposed to be working late that day he walked in to her room only to Shoko eating cake.

Rage that was all he felt his daughter the daughter he raised to be a hero the perfect hero but she always didn't listen,always had something to say, always rebellious.Shoko couldn't even react he charged his right knuckle hitting her square in her stomach. Shoko was a strong girl by any stand for her age but she was only 12. She throw up any thing in her stomach. He kept kicking and punching her. She was going to die and she knew it. The darkness slowly engrossing her vision was welcomed at fist.She thought at last she would finally be free.But then fear's ice cold fingers quickly consumed her heart she did not want to die. Like a diying star sending out it last beam of light she fought. Willing her quirk she created a massive ice spike impaling him blood went everywhere his guts spilling out. She had never ran faster in her life.

3 hours ago

Izuku life had gone to hell. He had learned his mother hated him plane and simple. Speaking of his mother she was passed out drunk in the leaving room. She had taken up alcohol and it quickly turned in to an addiction. That didn't matter right now though he had just figured something out and that was how to become a hero. He still hadn't given up after all these years no much abuse he received for his dream. Even though he felt useless and that he would never amount to anything he still believed that with enough hard work you could do anything.

Izuku has worked on his body and mind. He was physical very impressive and mentally even more amazing. Izuku wasn't stupid he knew he would die of starvation if kept to his mothers rules. Stealing and hiding food became a regular for him. It had made him amazing at hiding,picking locks, and of corse being quiet.

Izuku crept in to the living room past his mother sleeping body. Getting food and creeping back. IZUKU WhAT dO yOu tHInk yOUr dOiNG"she shouted every word laced with venom that could kill ten men. Izuku said nothing only freezing in place . Inko slowly crept closer. Rage growing in every step "answer me useless brat"she demand. Izuku bolted running to his bedroom his only safe heaven dropping every bit of food he had with him. Inko realized what he had done and went in to hot pursuit. Izuku was Almost at his door Izuku but in the dark he could not see a bottle. A simple beer bottle was all it took for him to lose his balance and for the bottle to break in to a million pieces.Slamming into the door frame bouncing back wards lading on his ass.

Just like that his mom pounced on him. Scratching his face, punching biting,and kicking him. Izuku didn't meant to it was an honest mistake he simply meant to kick her back. His mother had land on shard of the bottle going straight through her throat. Blood guzzled like a busted pipe. Izuku felt like a monster unable to face reality he ran.

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