Once Izuku was outside the school building, he just simply ran away from the school as fast as he could. Heck.. he didn't even pay attention to where he was going..
He ended up in a small field of flowers that he had found a month ago while wondering around. He always went here when he was frustrated or just couldn't handle anything.
Weird.. I've never lost it that bad before.. maybe I really am going insane..
He sat on the ground, breathing heavily from running and was still trembling. He pulled his backpack off his back and grabbed his phone, looking at the time. He saw that there was half an hour until 3:00PM.
Okay... I still have some time..
Why is 3:00PM so important you might ask? Well.. if he wasn't at home by that time.. He would get... no.. he didn't want to think about it.
Izuku slowly put his phone in his pocket before just starting to sob, pulling his legs up to his chest and putting his head down on them.
Why me.. Why did it have to be me.. I know why.. I deserve it after all.. for my existence.. useless...
He stayed there for another 15 minutes before getting it together and slowly getting to his feet. He looked at the time left.
Only 15 minutes left..
MY HOUSE IS 25 MINUTES AWAY- NOT AGAIN!
As much as he was really tired, he started running as fast as he could back to his house, not even wanting to think about what would happen if he were late..
-TIME SKIP TO WHEN HE GETS TO HIS HOUSE-
Izuku quietly walked into the house, begging that he wasn't late. As soon as he closed the door however, a bottle came bolting at him and crashing onto his head.
Izuku cried out in pain and looked up to see his dad at the other side of the room, who was glaring at him intensely.
"YOU PIECE OF SHIT! YOU'RE 5 MINUTES LATE!" His dad screamed at him.
He crumbled to the ground, his head bleeding because of the glass.
"I-I'm s-s-sorry.." He said, quietly.
"You know what this means, don't you?"
"P-Please... don't.. I-I'm sorry! Don't... p-please!" He begged his dad.
His dad got up and grabbed Izuku's hand.
"Don't think your pitiful begging will change anything." He said coldly, pulling Izuku up.
He was then thrown to the ground into the pieces of broken glass by his dad. Izuku whimpered as a felt the sharp bits of glass cut his skin.
His dad walked out of the room.. And Izuku already knew what was gonna happen... which he was hoping wouldn't happen.. but of course it did.
Thank god it was only 5 minutes...
Sorry it's kinda short- I'll update by Sunday- See ya-
Edit: Okay I've given up making dates... it'll get updated when it gets updated.
-Kk
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FanfictionIzuku has always been bullied by Bakugo, and since his mom died, his dad had abused him. He deals with this by trying to keep a smile on his face and stay on his goal to be a hero. But once Bakugo tells Izuku to kill himself, it breaks what was hol...
