hey guys! my first story on wattpad yay! Anyways, I don't own the characters. it follows the storyline and will be updated every Sunday and Wednesday. I hope you guys like it! thanks for reading guys enjoy!
INTRO:
I packed up my things and got ready to walk out of my last period. I was almost out the door when I felt a hand softly tug my bag from behind me. I turned to see Izuku, I looked at him interestingly "What's wrong Izuku?"
He looked back at me and gave a small smile and started to blush up "Oh, uh, well i was wondering if I could see your quirk. You know, like to see you use it?" He asked flustered, I stared at him, and I am a shy person. Mostly at least.
"No," I said and walked off, he stood there agape. It made me uncomfortable to use my quirk just to be analyzed and written down. But the more I thought about it the more I realized that if I wanted to go to the hero course in UA high I would need to get over it.
Before I knew it, I was already at the train station. I got aboard and waited for my stop. When I got there people were running crazy, there was fire and everything I panicked, I soon saw Bakugo, the little shit from Izuku's class. And soon came Izuku, swinging his bag at a slim monster that has encased Bakugou, using him. Before I could even realize what was going on, it was all over. All might came, and saved the day again. I've always loved almighty for his ability to smile no matter what.
The scene made me uncomfortable so I continued home. Once I got home I realized my uncle was out at work still. He has taken care of me since I was little.
His wife passed away shortly after, with his daughter in a crash with my parents. It was the day my uncle and I went out to take me to the dentist, and we were all going to meet up to have dinner. They decided to carpool. They never showed up. We later found out what happened. I was 10 at the time. 5 years later, I still regret not saying goodbye, if only we knew.
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Fanfiction*DISCONTINUED* This is an X reader, I update this as often as much as my mom says I'm proud of you. It's an ok story though, pretty funny ig so have fun.