lost (hitoshi shinso x reader)((DISCONTINUED))

+Chapter One+

Life sucks.

I mean, everyone says that but yours really does suck.

Your quirk is horrible.

Your parents are horrible.

Your town is horrible.

Your school is horrible.

And everything you do is horrible.

That's what your father says anyway.

"Hey!"

You turn, looking at your father.

"Go get me a beer."

"Yes sir."

You get up and grab him a beer, even though you know he's had enough.

You gulp when you open the fridge.

They're were no more beers.

This means two things.

Either he'll invite friends over with more beer and drugs.

Or he'll pin you down and use you for things no one ever should.

"U-um."

"What? Bring me a goddamn beer!"

"T-there isn't any."

You heard the couch creak and you flinch, hoping that he'll just hit you this time.

"Fuck! This is your damn fault. Stupid bitch."

You didn't even flinch when he backhanded you.

"Get the fuck out!"

You speed walk down the hall to your room, hearing him call someone.

You would normally cry but you couldn't this time.

You had to go out.

You grab your bag and walk out the back door.

You didn't have shower privileges so you had to go to the gym.

You basically scrape the streets for money to pay for a membership.

"Good evening!"

You smile and nod, waving at the receptionist.

"Did you have a good day today?"

"I sure did! How about you hun?"

"Same here! I need to work out to get rid of some energy!"

The receptionist chuckles and gestures to the doors.

"You have at it."

You smile again, walking through the doors and beelining for the showers.

As soon as you're out of sight from anyone, you wipe the fake smile from your face and sigh.

"Girl, did you even work out?"

Someone chuckles and you turn to see.

"Not yet, I shower before and after."

The girl looks at you confused but shrugs and ties her hair up, walking out.

"I like your hair, it would look nice pulled up, do you have a hair tie?"

You shake your head and she hands you a black one.

"Have a good night!"

You smile and nod.

'I wish everyone was as nice as these people.'

After your  shower, you do a quick work out and then shower again.

When you get home, you can hear the shouting and laughing.

You would go through the back but the door is loud so you go through your window.

You have learned to keep it cracked in case of situations like this.

You could smell three things.

Beer.

Pot.

And sweat.

Someone had sex in your room while you were gone.

You silently huff, grabbing some clothes and deciding to sleep somewhere else tonight.

The next day, you come home super early in the morning, knowing your dad wouldn't be up yet.

You see cop cars in your yard and feel the urge to run.

So you do.

Until you run into someone.

"S-sorry! Excuse me!"

You went to run again but you were grabbed.

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I got a new idea for this one and decided to rewrite it.

Hope you like!