I am Izuku Midoriya-The Traitor.

There are Two Ways

Chapter 2

    Izuku wakes groggily to a loud ding from his phone, he checks the time, it's like, what, 8:00? Who gets up that early on the weekend? Izuku sighs from annoyance and unlocks his phone. He blinks his eyes try to get them to focus so early in the morning. Eyes finally focusing, he realizes who it is from; nearly having a heart attack.

All Might! The boy sits up, adrenaline and excitement running through his veins as he skims the text:

"Meet me at Dagobah Beach @9:30, dress in gym clothes."

As soon as he is done reading, Izuku hurls himself out of bed racing to get ready, multitasking everything he possibly could just to speed up the process. As he puts his gym clothes on, the boy hears a knock on his door, and it opens suddenly revealing his father in his pajamas holding that familiar suitcase.

"What are you doing up?" Izuku gives a hasty and mumbled sentence about the text from the from All Might and the beach and probably training. As the boy takes a second to suck in a deep breath, his father laughs, the man is glad he is one of the few who could understand the incoherent mumbling. After All for One is done chuckling, he opens his mouth, stopping Izuku dead in his tracks, from continuing his jumbled mumbles. "Well then...let me go make you breakfast..." He trailed off as he left to go, cook, surprising the boy since Kurogiri is the one who always cooks. Odd......his father must finally be happy with him for being a good boy. It makes Izuku warm and fuzzy, pleased with himself for once.

Shaking his head and slapping his cheeks, Izuku began to race, continuing to get ready.

Once Izuku is completely ready, he has a moment just to sit there and think about what he is about to do. He swallows, and the dread bubbles up in his heart and soul, it all screams no...

This would be him turning his back on everyone if he went through with this.

Him doing this, it's the death of something, though he doesn't understand exactly what is dying...his hope? No...not that... His chances of being a hero? Definitely... But there is more wrong with this than only that, so much more wrong with it that he doesn't even know where to begin.

The boy bites his lip as a chill runs up his spine, making him want to puke, he realizes what this could be...it could......

It could actually be the death of All Might.

He sits on his bed, legs giving way, struggling to breathe through his shaky nerves. Tears well up in his eyes...

He knows that he could stop this from happening, easily so, but he didn't know how. How? How, could he ever go against his father? Or hurt Tomura?

Tears fall hot from his face, and he tries to smile, whispering to himself, "This is what you were always meant to do." His father had said that to him once...Izuku feels like he believes it, but...really, he doesn't. Not even one bit. If he is actually meant to do this, then why would he rather die? Sometimes he thinks death is better than living in this hell that he causes for himself. If he had just done what he is told, he wouldn't have to suffer.

Izuku continues to force a smile and gets up and telling himself that today will be a good day. No matter what, because he wasn't going to be a hero anyway. This thing, that he is doing, is just the natural way of things, so he should not be upset.

Izuku wipes away the tears and opens his door walking to the kitchen, sitting down in front of a plate full of pancakes, bacon, and eggs! The perfect American breakfast! It warms Izuku's heart that his father would do something so kind for him, even after he's been horrible the day before, "Thank you, dad!" He bows his head before digging in, stomach growling in hunger.