Where it all began

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I ran as far as i could, they won't catch me, I won't let them. After years of being tortured I'm finally free and I'm not looking back. As I run through the dark streets looking back every once and while to make sure they haven't caught up to me. I turn into an ally and cautiously run through unaware that someone is watching me from above. I look back ,but before I could look forwards again I bump into someone's legs. I shakily look up to see a man with long black hair, a scarf wrapped around his neck, and goggles covering his eyes.

"What are you doing out so late kid, and why were you running?" the man says looking down at me. I slowly stand up and step back a couple steps. "I was um..." I fumble over my words, unsure if i should tell him or not. Seeing that I'm struggling the man sighs. "What's your name, kid and how old are you?" He asks squatting down to my level, taking off his goggles in the process. "Uh my name is (Y/N) and I'm 7." I say looking down. "Where are your parents, they must be worried sick." A grim expression passes over my face, "They've been dead for 3 years." I say looking down. I hear the man suck in a breath and scoot back a little.

"So kid, do you think you can tell me why you were running?" he asks. "Well, when I was 4 I was home with my parents, they were watching the news and since they were pro heros they wanted to know if the other heros needed help. There was a knock at the door so my dad went to open it." I pause for a moment as tears start to fall from my eyes. "There was a loud bang and I saw my father get shot in the head. Men in suits came in and shot my mother next, while they were distracted I ran to my room and hid in the closet. I heard lots of yelling and footsteps coming close to my room. I held my breath as I cried, hoping they wouldn't hear me. One of the men opened the closet and saw me, he yelled out to others that he found me and the rest came rushing in. They dragged me out of the house, one of them giving me a shot in the neck on the way out. When we got outside they threw me in a trunk, I started to feel dizzy and passed out. For the past 3 years I've been tortured and experimented on to become the perfect weapon to kill All Might. They were reckless and left my cage open, so I ran and ran and ran until I met you." I finish my story and by now I'm sobbing, clutching onto the bottom of my tattered dress layered with dirt.

While I was crying I heard the man walk forward and pull me into a hug. We stayed like that till the only sound left was my light sniffles. "Don't worry kid, everything's going to be OK." He said while picking me up and walking out of the alleyway. He started to make his way to a big building, it looked like a fancy school with a huge gate surrounding it. I looked up to see the two letters that would change my life forever UA.

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