The saviors [On Hold]

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Izuku POV

It's been almost two years since I stayed with the two pro heroes. I'm not even sure if they remember me.. I'm currently 13 and am in my second year of Junior High. Its the end of the year and school got out hours ago. Yet, here I am. Standing here on top of the school roof. I tried this about two years ago and was stopped by a hero. That won't happen this time.

All of the pros are out at that big fight across town. Everything is quiet and still up here. Nothing bad is happening. I'm not getting beaten or bullied up here. I'm not being used or lied to up here. I'm not being hurt up here.

I slowly took off my shoes and set them down neatly beside my bag. I stand up and step over the railing. I sit down on the edge and have my legs dangling out. I will succeed this time.

I hear shuffling behind me, but no voices or anything. I let it go and stand up. "Nobody will miss this rejection of a human being.." I said out loud. I lean forward and start falling. Then I stop. God damn it, not again.

Hizashi POV

Me and my lovely husband were walking home from out getting groceries. Eri was hanging out with her best friend Kota. Hitoshi was at home playing video games or something. It was nice and quiet. Except for the villain attack happening down town. "Do you think the heroes need help?" I asked Shota. "If they do, they will send a signal. Don't worry." he said calmly. I nodded and kept walking. "Do you see that?" Shota asks. "See what?" I questioned. "The figure. Up there." he answered, pointing up at a dark silhouette on a roof. "Someone is just enjoying the view." I said slowly. "Yeah.." he mumbled, unsure in his response.

"Something wrong, Sho?" I asked softly. "I've got a bad feeling." he whispered. "What's your gut telling you to do?" I asked, slightly scared of a possible outcome. "Something isn't right." he said. I looked back at the figure to see it stand up. "See, maybe he is just leaving." I said hopeful.

Then the worst happened. The shadow just fell. Thankfully for Shota being paranoid as hell, he brought his scarf. He quickly climbed up a lamp post and waited for the right time. I sat by in case he missed so I can catch the person. Let's hope he doesn't miss.

word count: 440

sorry for the short chapter, a lot of things are going on at home..