CHAPTER 1

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Before the accident, everything seemed to be normal, even if I could barely remember my parents. 

“Little girl, can you follow me to see your parents?” 

It's not like I didn't want to see my parents, it's the fact that I didn't want to face the truth. That I would be alone for the first time, and it certainly won't be the last time. I wanted to believe they would still be alive, that I misheard the news, and that they were actually safe and breathing. Avoiding it won’t do me any good. Time to face the truth.

Besides, this bitch that just spoke to me couldn't even see that I was a boy.


“ What’s wrong with mommy and poppy, why aren't they breathing?”

I was still three at the time….it's not like I was smart and understood how death worked.

But looking at it now, I understood where it all started to go downhill. 

“Hibiki, you are going to go to a new home, where there are more kids to play with your age.”

It was when I got ‘home’, I learned to tell who was lying.

I wanted to make friends, I held a bright smile. No one would want to be friends with someone frowning. 

“ Why the fuck is this girly smiling, it's hurting my fucking eyes.”

One of the many older kids there, who was the first to talk to me, already wanted me gone.

I was mostly confused about why everyone was calling me a girl when my parents called me a boy.

You are my sweet little boy

I will love you with my whole heart

Your smile will fight off all bad

And I hope you fight alongside the good

You are my sweet little boy

My mom would sing to me every night before bed, her voice made me fall asleep with just a few words, she didn't even have to finish the song. Unfortunately, she was not able to sing to me one last time.

For most of my childhood, I would spend it at a park far from the orphanage just to avoid the kids there. I was able to make a few friends, which is where I actually learned to smile.

I learned who All Might was and an amazing sweet snack called pocky. Even if I came home to people who avoided trying to be my friend, i still had a smile on my face because i would remember a sweet boy who tried to make me smile. The broccoli boy who could tell my gender without me telling him myself.

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Sorry for the short angsty chapter but I hope to make most of the chapters more fluff.

Thanks for reading^-^

I’ve also already started chapter 2.

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