⚠️TW⚠️ Mentions of suicide on this chapter!
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It was an ordinary day. Sunny day, cloudless skies, people on the crowded streets rushing to work. Normal Monday, nothing special. Right? Six year old Izuku Midoriya and his mother, Inko Midoriya, in the grocery store. They needed groceries, why else would they be there?
"Momma, momma! Can we get Allmight Bites!" Izuku asked, pointing at the box of cereals on the shelf above him. Allmight Bites were Izuku's favorite cereal. They come with an Allmight action figure. Which Izuku owned around eighty of.
"Of course Izuku!" Inko smiled warmly at her son. He was her pride and joy. A mother's love surpasses any other kind of love, after all. She grabbed the box and put them in the cart. As she was about to move onto her grocery, gun shots were heard.
Screams ringed throughout the entire store. Inko's eyes widened in horror. She grabbed Izuku and crawled under one of the shelves. Inko ran her fingers through Izuku's hair to calm him. Sadly, this did nothing. The green haired boy erupted into sobs.
The shooter immediately pinpointed Inko and Izuku's location. He wore a dark mask and his entire body was covered. It was basically impossible to figure out his identity. The man walked up to Inko and her son. He threw the mother to the side and picked Izuku up by the hair.
The small boy screamed in pain and tried to pry the man's hand off. Inko struggled to get off from the floor, but she managed. The young mother kicked the shooter in the shin. This didn't faze him though. It just made him even more pissed.
He cocked his pistol, aimed it to Inko's head, and shot. The last expression on her face was utter shock. She landed on the floor, blood spilling from the bullet hole. Izuku didn't stop screaming.
"Mom! Mom! Wake up! Please!" Izuku sobbed. He rubbed his tears away, but they kept on spilling. The killer then pointed his gun to Izuku's head. But luckily police sirens were heard outside and the shooter ran off.
.・aftermath・.
The intruder was put in the police car and driven away. Izuku was being comforted by some bystanders on sight. Inko was carried away with a white, but blood stained, blanket draped over her body. Izuku's sobbed harder and ran towards his mom's corpse.
"Mommy! Is my mommy gonna be ok? Where are you taking mommy!" Izuku cried out, grasping the white sheet. A bystander pulled Izuku away from his mom, but Izuku struggled. Crying and yelling for his mom...
[chapter edited May 22nd, 2020, 11:53pm]
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