"(Y/n). I'm your mother."
"What?!" I swore I almost broke down crying but, I'm surprised. I'm scared. I seen my mother get roasted to death.(Flashback)
"(Y/n), dinner time!" It seems as like my mother was in a happier mood than usual.
Usually shes never home, or when she is my dad is beating her and making her hurt. But now shes is so happy. It made me smile a bit.
I quickly put my hair up in a bun and put on a short skin tight dress than a tutu on after. I decorated my hair with a crown and ran downstairs. "Mommy! Mommy! Lookie I'm a princess! Look at me!" I screamed in joy as I ran into her arms.
She laughed and as she hugged me so tight. Suddenly I felt a drop of water fall on my face. Did I start crying? I felt my eyes, no. Was it a leak? It sure was, and it came from my mom's eyes.
"Mommy what's wrong?" She hugged me really tight that I had to cough for her to let go slightly, but she still held on. "Mommy isnt sad, mommy is really happy. Daddy won't be here anymore."
I look up as she spoke. Her eyes filled life. She had wore a lot of makeup but I can still see the scars and bruises that my father had marked her. I look at her with so much joy. After a long moment of silence and hugging, we smelt burning. Luckly we only burnt the food and nothing else.
We opened all the windows near us and aired out the room. Soon after it cooled, we threw the food away.
We sat in the living watching our favorite Disney movie until we heard a knock on the door. "Pizza delivery!" Screamed from outside the door. My mom was weirded out. Did she order a pizza? She walked over to the door questioning the sudden disruption. I wanted nothing to do with it so I got up and went upstairs.
Huh? My mom would've called me down? I randomly started smelling smoke. I went halfway down the stairs, that's when I heard screaming. I ran back upstairs and hid inside the closest. When the screaming stopped. I heard someone walking upstairs.
(Back to reality)
"How? What? I'm so confused." She got up and walked towards me. She held me so close, it felt, different. I finally broke.
(Katsukis pov)
This doesn't seem right. She seens her whole body get roasted into flames. I don't know how to feel about this. "I'm gonna go for a walk." I put on my shoes and started heading out the door. "It's like 3 a clock in the morning. Be careful out there."
"Yeah, whatever." I closed the door and headed out.I walked for about 10 minutes and ended up at a cemetery. I searched, and searched and ended up finding a grave the stood out. 'Yuri (L/n)
11-17-76 to 4-27-08' I knew it. Who is that bitch? I ran home to see who she really was. Should I make find out, or stay calm. I opened the door. "Your back!" (Y/n) ran and jumped on me, giving an embarrassing hug. "Who the hell are you?" I look at the woman with deadly eyes. "Katsuki, that's my mom." I picked up (Y/n) and walked out of the house again. "(Y/n) I need to show you something."We approached the cemetery and walked to her mother's grave. "What the hell.."
"I know." She started running out of the cemetery, I followed behind.We barged through the door.
"Get the hell out. Now!"
"(Y/n) calm down, don't speak to your mother like that."
"She's not my mother." Everyone looked at her. She looked scared. Masaru woke up and walked out in the living room. "Yuri?"
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My lifelong fight (Bakugo x reader)(Sequel To Another Book) COMPLETED
Fanfic⚠WARNING⚠ ⚠MATURE CONTENT⚠ ⚠LANGUAGE⚠ ⚠SPOILERS TOWARD THE ACTUAL SHOW AND MANGA⚠ ⚠I DO NOT OWN MHA BUT I'M SUPPORTING IT BY MAKING THIS, LOL⚠ ⚠THIS IS A SEQUEL TO FORGETTING THE LIGHT, ANOTHER FAN FIC I HAVE WROTE. PLEASE READ THAT BEFORE THIS BECA...