Dad?

Not the best childhood

{A/N: so just to get an idea, Kaminari is 10, about to be 11 when this happens}

Kaminari loves his mom and dad, more than anything else. They were the only ones there for him, most people were scared of him because his quirk was so out of control. So they all kept their distance. Leaving him with not many friends. His only friend was a girl named Jirou. The two were inseparable. She tended to not talk to people as much, but when she saw such an outgoing boy by himself, she couldn't help but feel bad. So she talked to him and they became quick friends. But other than Jirou, all he had was his parents.

One day he was entering his house, like he would any other day, but instead of his mom greeting him at the door. He found her dead. She was a bloody mess on the ground. Her head looked slightly bashed in, she had burns all over her body, and there were multiple stab wounds all over her body. He walked over to her. "Mom....?" He said, beads of tears flowing out of his eyes. He accidentally stepped in some of her blood, messing up his new shoes. But that didn't matter right now. He walked through the rapidly growing, sticky pool of blood, to his mothers corpse. He squatted down, staring at her. Then he fell to his knees and put his hand on her cheek. He thoroughly inspected her body. There were around 10 stab wounds in her stomach. He brushed his hand across one, then immediately pulled away, as if it had burned him. He stares at the deep, dark red on his finger tips. Tears still falling uncontrollably. He looked back down and saw severe burns on her neck, wrists, and ankles. He looked at her slightly bashed in skull, he could even see the bone. He quickly stood up and ran to the house phone, he dialed 119. "119, what's you're emergency."

"P-please, help! I-I found my m-mom brutally murdered w-when I came ho-home from school!"

"Ok, what is the address."

"*****" (cause I'm too lazy to make up a place).

"Ok, we are sending people now."

"T-thank you!"

A little while later, a police car and an ambulance showed up. He ran outside, still covered in blood from when he ran to his mom. "Sh-she's inside." He said, crying. The paramedics ran inside, while a police officer ran over to Kaminari. "Hey, kid, do you think you could fill me in on all you know?" She asked, talking to him like he was a baby, or a puppy. "Y-yes." He said, Before shakily explaining how he had entered his house and saw her there, and walked over to her, inspected her, before rushing to call the police. "Okay, thank you. Do you know your fathers number, I need to call him and let him know what happened." Kaminari gave the police officer his dads phone number. "Umm hello, is this Raiu Kaminari?"

"Yes?" He said. "What's going on?"

"Your wife was found murdered at home. Do you think you could come home?"

"Y-yes! I'll be there right away!" He sounded panicked, and scared.

A little while later his dad, quickly pulled up in front of the house, they had already taken his mom into an ambulance, and rushed her to a hospital. In hopes of trying to save her, though they all knew it was hopeless, they still had to try. Kaminari ran over to his dad, and gave him a hug, he was shaking. He looked up at his dad, it appeared he had been crying, but covered it up to look strong in front of his son. The police officer that talked to Kaminari walked over. "He was the one who found her, I can't imagine the sort of PTSD he's gonna get from this." She said.

Later, after they all had left, Kaminari had changed and had took a shower, to get all the blood off of him. After the shower, he went straight to bed, though he didn't get any sleep. Every time he tried to fall asleep, a nightmare of him finding his mom like that would pop into his mind. He didn't go to school for the rest of the week. The next morning they got a call from the hospital saying she didn't make it. Kaminari wasn't surprised,and if he was being honest, he'd be more surprised if they had said she was alive.

From there on out, it was just him and his father, they tried to have a good life, but his father had become more distant. Though Kaminari figured he was just working harder to make more money. So he was just working extra hours, or something like that.

The events of that night scarred him for life. Though he never told anyone, not even Jirou, what had happened to his mom. All they knew was that she had died.

They never did find out who killed his mom, and it became a cold case.

Now Kaminari is a student a UA, training to become a hero.

Little did he know, that because he was a student at UA, as well as being in the infamous class 1-A, that he would finally find out the truth.