Different Than You Think (Todoroki Shoto x Fem!Reader)

9

I'm changing up a few things. Just wait and it all should go smoothly.

Yes. Shigaraki Tomura, in fact, was once one of her siblings. She wanted to keep it a secret, since it scared her to think of how they would judge her after revealing that secret.

It all started when she was only a few months old.

Her and her parents were on a trip to California, from their home state of Arizona. Taking a plane was ideal, so it was the chosen transportation.

An hour into their flight, some turbulence had made its way to where the plane was located. It, in fact was very harsh turbulence. Not enough to make the pilots lose control, but it seemed intense enough to do that to an under-trained pilot.

No, they didn't lose control, but, soon enough, an engine went out. Planes can still fly without one engine, so they should be fine, right?

Nope. They can still fly, but bad luck just decided to take over everyone's day.

The pilots knew *cough cough* THOUGHT that staying at their current altitude wouldn't be an issue.

Soon enough, the other engine went out. This time, it EXPLODED. *terrible explosion noises, ending up getting spit all over the screen*

Ew. Hold on a sec, I need to clean that.

*Technical Difficulties. We will be back in a second*

Alright. Sorry, this backstory is getting too lighthearted with my additional screeching in the background. I'll tell it seriously now.

*waits a few seconds, making a serious face*

Okay.

So, the plane ended up crashing into the middle of the forest. It was now on fire, and the only people still alive were one of the flight attendants, an infant nudged inside of a giant piece of metal, surrounding her, and the two adults that were in the only position that it would've been possible to survive in during a plane crash.

They were extremely injured, you had a few fractures in both of your legs. The injuries seemed to be lighter than they most likely would've if nothing had blocked the way.

Why was there metal shaped perfectly, you may ask?

Well, in fact, this wasn't even her mother's doing. It was the infant, sitting on her mother's lap.

You may be thinking, "Don't you not get your quirk until you're four or five years old?"

Yes, that is true. But something had happened, genetically, causing the baby to have no control over her quirk, but still contain one at an extremely early age.

Days after being in the hospital, getting everyone's injuries treated, her parents and her ended up walking out of the hospital, perfectly fine after the previous few days.

But a specific someone was sitting outside of this hospital. Just glaring into your direction.

Your parents noticed this child, wondered where his parents were, then walked over to him.

The memory seemed to be very vague, so she wouldn't be able to remember it completely after it happened. The only words she could possibly remember were,

"......you.....-kay?"

"..-o...pl-......-elp m-"

It sounded a lot like "are you okay?" and "no, please help me."

The static-filled memory gave her chills.

Remembering the son of a b*tch just filled her with rage. All she wanted to do now was kill him.

He abused her. He might be five years older than her, but that was just a dick move. That one move lasted years until her parents threw him out of the house since they had found out about his constant abuse. She didn't ever deserve that.

But she was weak back then. Now, she had made it into U.A. and worked so hard with her quirk the few days that she had been given before the USJ to train. Thanks to Aizawa-sensei btw.

She walked past Aizawa and Thirteen, put her hands on the terrain a few inches in front of her, and lifted a five foot long and four foot wide piece. Making fists with her hands, the land was crushed into a tiny ball.

"What are you doing!?(L/N), that tiny ball isn't going to help anyone out! Just get out of the way and let the pros handle this!" Uraraka screamed in her direction, clearly in panic and not registering what she was doing.

"Oh, just wait. This ball is way more than it seems. It weighs over 500 pounds and is so dense that it could explode at any moment with the small flammable crystal of hairspray."

I know, totally how physics works. DON'T DOUBT WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY HERE! DON'T FLIPPING TRY THIS AT HOME! *breaks screen*

*Technical Difficulties. We will be back in a second*

So, she chucked the tiny ball in Shigaraki's direction, only to explode in the grasp of a giant black, muscular, bird-looking thing.

"So you didn't realize that I had backup, did you? A proper villain always comes prepared, (Y/N). Maybe you should pay more attention in your classes, unless they seem to not be telling you this important information. Oh well, sucks to be you!" Shigaraki taunted you, not even with everything that he had.

She knew how taunting he can get, this wasn't even close to his worse.

Just as she was thinking of something to do, her entire torso had been grasped by the black-bird-thing, soon enough to be thrown into a glass wall and knocked out.

Blood drizzled down her forehead, soon enough to collapse into the ground.

"Nomu! Stop! Get these two next." Apparently, the thing was being controlled by her ex-brother. It's name also seemed to be "Nomu".

It's not like she could comprehend any of this. She soon enough had lost conscience, trying to comprehend the immense pain throughout her body, and the fact that she was just thrown into a glass structure.

But it was too late now. (L/N) (Y/N)'s battered and torn up body had seemed to almost lose life. She didn't train for pain-resistance. It was only for her strength and quirk management. Yes, she had just recently been injured, and had part of her head shaved from the bandages she no longer had to wear. But she just never had felt this pain. Except for that one plane crash, the one to never be mentioned again. She still hurt, a ton, just didn't realize it as she slowly lost life.

"I'll do anything to make you smile, I just never want to see you cry."