Twenty Percent

Chapter one - start up

July 2007~

"I'm sorry kid, you don't have a quirk. Mrs. Midoriya, may I speak to you outside?" She looked over to him then Izuku, "Sure, Izuku stay here please" she said as she got up and left the room with Dr. Tsubasa. 

"So there is a shot that everyone is required to take monthly and because your son is quirkless, he needs to take it. I didn't want to say it in front of him, but I need you to sign these papers." He handed her a paper with an x at the bottom. "but why? is it because he's quirkless? I don't understand why he'd need a drug when he's quirkless." 

Dr. Tsubasa sighed, "I don't know. they told me to give everyone without a quirk a shot monthly, trust me I don't like it, makes my job harder." he said as he opened the door to the room, "please just sign them" he asked as he left, closing the door. she nodded and signed the papers, leaving them on the edge of a tray, and walked back out in the hall to sit with Izuku, passing the janitor on the way.

She walked in with a nurse and sat next to him, scooping him up in her lap. "you're just going to get a little shot and then well go home a have katsudon, Okay?" Izuku looked up to his mother, "w-wait why do I have to g-get a shot?" she kissed his nose, "just to make sure your big and healthy" Izuku looked over to the nurse, "O-okay."

He closed his eyes and looked away from her as she did it. it was one of the worst pains he had ever felt he started to cry and wiggle away, asking, begging for it to go away. his tears died down and in ten minutes he couldn't even tell he got a shot there, which was alright by him. His mother had kept kissing him and they went home to make katsudon. neither noticed the new marking on his wrist.

~Meanwhile~

the janitor was cleaning down the hall to where Inko and Dr. Tsubasa were talking. the room they were in was the last room he had to clean before going to a big meeting about new papers or something-he didn't really care, they never related to anything he did. he was waiting outside when the door opened, he perked up, but when only the doctor left, leaving the woman behind he sighed and leaned back against the wall.

Inko left a few minutes later, looking semi distraught, but he thought it best not to bother her, he went inside and started to clean the room vacuuming and neatening all the trays of tools, taking the trash out, and fixing the x-ray machine. when he got to a certain tray for tools there were papers he'd never need before, so he just shredded them and threw them away, to finish taking out the trash.

He waddled (and he waddled away *waddle waddle waddle* to the very next day!) out to the dumpster, throwing all of the trash bags he's collected over his shift away and he walked inside to go to the meeting. When he heard that everyone was to watch for a paper that was handed around and make sure it never left the building, he panicked. it was the paper he had thrown out. He couldn't afford to lose another job so he just stayed quiet.

I you get the song reference, thank you. I always sing it once a week, normally falls out at school and everyone yells at me for it though....but it's okay because it's a good song...I'm tempted to write 66 more words to get to 666...but that absurd right? noone would ever do that- not in a million years, but low and behold look what I'm doing! it's like a thing I must do, I dont know why but im worried someone might- *slams computer screen on fingers* sorry about them, ill make sure we fix the author for the next chapter...