Save Me...

Chapter One: The Jump

3rd Person POV:

"YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT" was heard coming from the Midoriyas apartmant. Inside was a 13 year old boy, lying on the floor getting beaten up by his father.
Or who he thought was his father.

The boy, bloodied and bruised, tears mixed with blood running down his face, wishing for someone, anyone to save him. Hoping that someone would walk by and hear the screams and his pleads for help. But of course once again his hopes were crushed.

Izuku's POV:

"IT'S YOUR FAULT! IF YOU WEREN'T SUCH A USELESS PIECE OF SHIT SHE WOULD'VE STILL BE HERE!"

It's true. It's my fault that mom died. If I just listened to mom and didn't go running of she would sti-

"YOUR NOT EVEN MY SON YOU PIECE OF SHIT! YOUR JUST AS USELESS LIKE THAT FATHER OF YOURS!!"

I was shocked. Here, the man that I believed was my father all my life tells me that I'm not his.

He kicked me a few times satisfied after hearing a crack and stalking off.
I stood up and walked to my bathroom locking the door. I cleaned my wounds still thinking of what he said.

[WARNING!! SELFHARM SCENE!!]

More tears streaming down my face as I get out one of my blades. I looked at my wrist for a few seconds before bringing the blade down and cutting my wrist, smiling at the blood running down.

[SELFHARM OVER!!]

I cleaned my wounds before getting ready for bed. As I was lying in bed still thinking of what my fat- Hisashi
said, I slowly drifted of to a dreamless sleep.

Third Person POV:

The next morning Izuku woke up getting ready for school. When he arrived at school, relieved that he didn't wake up Hisashi, he went to class with a small smile barely noticeble.

Arriving at class he saw that he was the first student here like always so he laid his head on his desk hoping for a quick nap.

After a while he was woken up by the teacher yelling something about everyone wanting to be heros.
Bakugou, like always, told the teacher that he was the best and not to compare him with his classmates.

The teacher also mentioned that he wanted to join U.A and ofcourse his whole class laughed with Bakugou voicing his usual threats.

The day went on with the usual bullying from his classmates until the bell for the end the day rang. Everyone left the classroom except for Izuku, Bakugou and his lackies.

"You know I find it funny how a useless quirkless loser can even think of becoming a hero. I mean all he's good for is getting in the way of everyone else!"
His lackies had started laughing with him obviously finding it funny.

Izuku not wanting to get into a fight and also wanting to go home ignored him. Apparantly he did not like that as he had set an explosion in his face of and yelling at him not to ignore him.

After blowing up his notebook on heroes and throwing it out the window and turned away walking away, not before saying something.

"You know, if you really want to be a hero that bad, you should take a swan dive off the roof and hope for a quirk in the next life...
Or at least....a better one"

With that said they left only Bakugou and Midoriya knowing what he actually meant. He of course was not quirkless, he had an erasure type quirk but it manifested at a later age then normal quirks and so he was dubbed 'quirkless'.

With the sentence stuck in his head, he made his way home, passing through a bridge before being ingulfed in what felt like a slime type of subsstance. (?)

Izuku's POV:

I was walking under through the bridge when I heard something strange. But before I could turn around to see waht it was, I was ingulfed in a slime like thing not being able to breath after a couples of minutes.

Before I passed out I saw someone running towards me and the villain.

........

I was awoken by someone slapping me through the face. When I opened my eyes I saw All Might before me. He was about to leave when I stopped him.

"WAIT!!" I yelled. "I just...I just wanna know if it's possible to still become a hero even though I'm quirkless?"

There was desperation in his voice, obviously wanting his idol to say anything but the following..

"Sorry kid. But no. You would need a quirk to fight heroes and so on." I was not expecting this answer so I tried a different qeustion.

" But..what about Eraserhead? He practically fights quirkless." You could hear the desperation in my voice but at this moment I could care less.

"Yes, that might be so but he is always at a disatvantage. Even with his quirk, the chances are still high that he would seriously get hurt in a villian attack than it is for a hero like me or Endeavor. And honestly I do not like the hero. He is spreading false hope, making people think that they could be heros with no quirk." he said.

With that he left. I was dissapointed to be honest. This was not what I expected from the number one hero.

Third Person's POV:

Izuku had started to walk home after that with tears in his eyes. His dreams were crushed by not only hus chilhood best friend/ bully, but by his idol too.

When he got home he had recieved a worse beating for being late. He had went to his bathroom cleaning his wounds again. He was thinking of what was said to him that day and heade his desicion.

Today was going to be his last day..

.......

When the clock read 23:50, Izuku had slipped out of his house amd left looking for a tall building.

Once he found a building and made it to the roof, he had taken off his shoes and put it to the one side standing at ledge. When the clock would strike twelfe, he would jump.

But when the time came, before he jumped he heard someone. " Hey kid. What are you doing? You shouldn't be sta-" but he didn't let the man finished.

Because he had jumped.

A/N
Hey guys.
So I hope yiu liked the chapter.
This is my first story and I really hope you like it. Please feel free to comment on what your thoughts are on the first chapter and help me out if I spelled anything wrong.
Have a nice day.
Thanx for the support...!

~ The Author...