Attention to whoever this may concern. I don't own BNHA or any of the pictures, unless specified.
Ever had a troubled past and afraid what other people think? Yeah me too...
Anyway this is my very first story so if you don't like let me down easy.
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I am blinded with rage. I see my mother, who I so dearly love even though she didn't intervene when I needed her to, writhing on the floor trying to get breath in her lungs. I advance towards my father. The fire grows bigger and stronger around me as my anger boils over.
"YOU BASTARD!!!" I screech. My dad stuttered and backed himself into a corner.
Todoroki's POV
I see her drop her bag in shock then suddenly her quirk activated. Black flames that looks like they came from the depth of hell surround her person. She looks frozen then her hands slowly curl into fists.
"YOU BASTARD!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. I rush forward to the door and see her corner her father. I see her mother on the floor. She has bruises around her neck and little cuts all over her. She is trying to regain her breath.
"(Y-y/n) calm down sweetie." Her father says, shaken. "You are never like this, be reasonable."
"'Be ReSoNaBlE' he says. Ha! You disgust me. Is beating me up reasonable? Is beating up and strangling mother reasonable? If that isn't reasonable please enlighten me on what is reasonable, because I am thoroughly confused." She says hysterically. She sounds like she is going insane.
"D-don't make m-m-me use m-my quirk." He threat sounding like a squeak. Her flames start to dwindle. She hangs her head and turns to her mom. None of them have spotted me. She reaches down to her mom. Her hands stop in front of her mom's face and a cold, blue light comes from her hands.
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The scratches from her mom start disappearing, but then they start reappearing on (Y/n)'s skin. Her hands, and the rest of her, start trembling.
"(Y/n), you need to stop. You are going to overuse your healing." Her mom said. Her tone was a little panicky. I see her father creep up behind her. He had an evil look on his face. Then I hear something whoosh past my ear. I watch as a knife buries itself into Mr. (L/n)'s side. I whirl around to see a shadow disappear into the night. I turn and watch the two girls watch the abusive man drop to the floor.
