“He’s just a mistake! Get rid of him already!” “He’s not! NO! GET AWAY FROM HIS DOOR!” I heard outside of my door. Slowly I slid down the door, tears flowing out of my eyes. “Stop! AHHH!” My mother screamed outside as I heard a loud bang. Her sobbing could be heard as my father shouted, “Shut up whore!”
This was a normal routine for me. Come home from school, do my school work, do my chores, make dinner, than hide in my room as my parents fight. Everyday I go through this and I can’t take this anymore. “Get away from the door!” My mother screams and I rush to my bed as my father kicks my door open.
My mother pushes past him, blood running down her head to block him from me. My father growls, grabs a fist full of her hair and swings her into my wall. “MOM!” I scream as she screams out in pain. She falls to the ground as her blood stains my wall. I ran over to her and fall to my knees and start to shake her. She coughs and looks up at me.
“Run…” My mom coughs out then stops breathing. I shake her more. “Mom! Wake up!” I cry out. My father laughs. “Good! She’s gone! Now… Time for you!” My father growls out and advances towards me. I run at him and slide between his legs and down the steps. I could hear his heavy footsteps following me.
I stop and look around panting. Before long, I stop a knife sitting on the counter. I walk towards it and grab it. “Mom... “ I mumble out. “You killed my mom…” I say as my father walks into the room. He just laughs. “You… You killed my mom… You killed her…” I mutter gripping the knife tighter. He walks towards me trying to grab a hold of me. I walk backwards till my back hits the counter.
“What are you gonna do with that knife? Give it!” He demands. My head shoots up as my mind goes blank. “YOU KILLED HER YOU MONSTER! I’LL MAKE YOU PAY!” I scream and run towards him. I jab the knife into his chest and twist it taking it out and stabbing him again. I stab him over and over again, smiling at his screams.
I finally stop and stare at his lifeless body. I look down at my hands and back to his body. I walk towards the door and leave my house, knife in my hand covered in my parent's blood. I stop at the bridge and start to climb over the edge. No one was around as it was near 1 in the morning now. But someone was.
“Hey kid!” A man shouts. I turn around and look at him. “Whatcha do? Kill someone?” He says laughing and pointing at the blood and the bloody knife. “I killed my father after he killed my mom.” I say, nodding my head. He stops and smiles wickedly. “Well, I wouldn’t say that so freely. Let me guess, you have nowhere to go?” He asks, smiling wickedly.
“Well kid, my names Shigaraki. I know of a place for the broken. We could help you.” The man says, reaching up and scratching his neck. I nod. “Sure…” I mumble and climb back over the bridge wall, following behind him. “Welcome to the league, kid.” He says, and laughs. I didn’t understand what he meant, but I smiled and said, “Thanks.”
I bolt up in bed coughing. A twisted smile spreading on my face at the memory I had. I grab my phone and scroll to the photos we’ve all taken. My family… I laugh and shake my head at some of the photos because of Toga and Deku. “I’m glad I was saved that day…” I mumble smiling. I jump at a knock on my door and close my gallery, turning my screen off. “Kaminari? You good?” Sero says, slowly opening the door. I smile at him and nod.
“I’m fine!” Isay jumping up and getting into my school uniform. “Are you sure?” He asks again, stepping into my room. I just laugh and nod again. “I’m fine Sero. Just had a weird dream that I found funny.”
He hums and waits for me to finish getting ready. Once I’m ready, we walk together to class messing around. Once we walk in, I sigh. Scores are set up on the board from our tests. “A 29% Kami? Do you need me to tutor you?” Momo asks me patting me on the back. I shake my head and roll my eyes. “I’m good Momo.” I respond. I sit down and think, “that test was for kids… To bad I have to pretend to be dumb for the plan to work, and pretend to be weak…” Before long, Mr. Azawa walks in and starts to teach.
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I frown slightly as I listen to the communicator. “Don’t get attached to any of them Denki. We’re villains. If they found out, they would have you thrown in jail. And I would get to kill them so we can keep our cover!” Toga squeaks out, obviously excited about killing. I hear Deku sigh. “He knows Toga. Also, the attack has been moved up to today, so say your goodbyes and grab your stuff. We’re preparing now so we have to go.” Deku says then the line goes silent.
“Today…? Damn… Why’d I have to go off and get attached to these hero wannabes?” I mumble starting to pack my stuff. I decided to sit down and write a note to my friends, a frown still on my face. Before long, the alarm went off. I grabbed my stuff and tossed on my shoes. My villain outfit already on. I walked to the attack, the rest of my class already there.
“Get to safety students!” The teachers yelled, but class 1-A stayed. I walked up to Sero and handed him the note. Everyone looked at me weirdly. I only let out a wicked laugh. “Thanks for giving me enough information about all of you for us to kill you all. And these are for you.”
I walked away and over to Deku and Toga. She instantly hugged me and Deku smirked. “See ya!” I say, sending an electric wave over 8 million volts towards them and walking away into the portal back to headquarters. A sad smile on my face. I really will miss some of them…
3 Years Later
I sat on the street lamp staring up at the stars. It was late and no one was around. Even if they were, my hoodie hid my face. I looked over at the recent attack of the league. Shigaraki has lost it finally, and Deku got his revenge on Bakugo.
I pull out my phone and go to the photos I took with Sero, Mina, Kirishima, and Bakugo when I was pretending to want to be a hero. We all looked so happy. Even I did. But that’s because I was. But my family came first. The league saved me, gave me a home, and taught me how to love again. I couldn’t betray them.
“Kaminari?” I hear a familiar voice ask. I jump and look at the person, freezing up. “So it is you… Long time no see.” He said, glaring at me. I jumped down off the lamp post and backed away, fighting back the urge to cry. They were right. If they ever saw me again they would hate me. I’m their enemy after all.
“S-sero…” I mumble out, trying not to cry. I haven’t cried since I killed my father. Sero walked towards me and I backed away getting ready to sprint off. He pulled off his hero mask and rushed at me hugging me. I stiffened up. “I’ve forgiven you, Kami. I get it. They’re your family, you’re saviors. Yes, I hate that I lost you, but at least you’re happy.” Sero says smiling down at me.
That’s when I broke. I leaned into his chest and cried. “I-I’m sorry! I’ve missed you s-so much!” I cry out. He smiles and chuckles. “I can see that…” Sero mumbled and pushed me away. “I have to get back to patrol. Get out of here before some other pro hero finds you. I hope I can see you again.” Sero says and rushes off, putting his helmet back on. I smile and watch his retreating figure. “We will see each other again, Hanta…”
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Kamisero One Shots
FanficThere needs to be more Kamisero books out there, so I'm making one. Enjoy💜💜
