The todoroki family

Fuyumi todoroki

You hate that your father hurt your brothers.

You hated how affect they both were from it.

How your older brother is maybe dead.

Your other brother, angered from it.

And finally your youngest brother..How he seemed so confused, and depressed...

You feel as though you're at fault for your older brother's death.

But you shouldn't be mourning on that.

You should be thinking of the present.

Why?

What purpose is there to think of anything at all?
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" Fuyumi stop- " Your younger white headed brother said, groaning as he pushed away your hand that was poking his cheek. " That hurt. " He continued, looking at you almost as if he was offended.

" sorry, Natsuo. " You said, smiling slightly at him.

" Well it didn't hurt your hand's are just cold- " he said, looking at her, sighing slightly.

The quiet was "interrupted" by there youngest brother, opening the training door open quietly.

" Hey little bro- " Natsuo said, jumping off his seat and running towards his younger brother.

You sighed softly, eyes trailing to your youngest brother, who looked...tired.

You ignored there talking, though it was mostly natsou talking and not getting anywhere with Shoto.

You thought about your older brother.

Where is he?

Is he okay?

Is he dead?

What happened to him?

Why did he leave?

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When life is shitty, what's the best thing to do?

Drugs?

Alcohol?

Illegal stuff?

No, that's obviously not...right.

Draw!

Drawing's your escape to stuff, your not good at it but you like it.

Oh and soap opera's with Natsuo!

Even though Natsuo would also huff and puff when ever you'd forcibly drag him to the couch to watch them.

While you heard your brothers screams and cries being drowned out by them.

You hate yourself.

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" Fuyumi? Fuyumi! Snap out of it! " You heard a friend yell, you flinched " A-Ah! Okay, sorry. Sorry I'm sorry. " Your friend shrugged, " It's fine fuyu, your just zoning out, it worried me! " your friend flicked your forehead, and you gave a small fake grin.

Your friend didnt notice,

You hold in your cries until you get home.

They mix in with your little brothers screams anyways.

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You are Fuyumi todoroki

No one else

You will never be someone

You wish you could be a hero though

It's worthless

You are worthless