My Villain Family

1 - Kinda a prologue

"INKO! TAKE HIM AND RUN!"

"NO! I CAN HELP YOU"

"GO! I DONT CARE HOW POWERFUL YOU ARE I JUST CAN'T LOSE YOU OR IZUKU!"

A wall came crashing down, "I AM HERE!"

"INKO RUN! I'LL HOLD HIM OFF!"

"MAMA! WAKE UP, MAMA!" I looked behind me and saw Inko lying in a puddle of blood, hot tears ran down my face "Inko..." Before I could grab Izuku All Might ran in and grabbed him "I WON'T LET YOU HURT THIS CHILD AFO" He ran out and in a second was back, this time he wasn't carrying Izuku, "WHERE IS THE KID ALL MIGHT!" The tears stopped as anger flooded my voice "IF YOU WON'T TELL ME, THEN I'LL HAVE TO BEAT IT OUT OF YOU!" My right arm started to expand and pieces of metal and bone came out of It.

"BRING IT ON!!" Our fists touched sending out a powerful shockwave and a blast of light waking me up from my nightmare covered in sweat. I sighed raising my hand to my forehead, "where are you Izuku?"

*13-year old Izuku pov*
(Trigger warning)

I was walking home carelessly twiddling with the razer in my pocket not even twitching when I cut myself. You might be wondering why I'm like this, well it started with All Might and ended with foster care. I hate All might with a burning passion for killing my mother and taking me away from my father all on my fourth birthday, the day I got to see what my quirk was but that was delayed for five weeks as I settled into my foster home. Getting my quirk checked was also a nightmare as I was diagnosed as quirkless and that's when life became a living hell, I was my foster dads own punching bag from then on. Being beat up at school doesn't help your mental health either especially if it's your childhood friend, Katsuki Bakugo doing most of it.

I checked the time, my eyes went wide with fear as the hour hand went to four "SHIT" I ran the rest of the way home that day. I eventually skidded to a stop in front of the house hesitating to open the door. Creaking echoed through the house as I opened the door, I tiptoed into the lounge and noticed snoring from the couch, as quietly as I could I tiptoed to pat the couch stopping in my tracks when the snoring stopped. "Your home late," Someone clearly drunk said behind me, "oh, shit..." I bolted to my room slamming the door shut and locking it as fast as I could. The banging went on for ten minutes before it stopped, "I'll be removing that lock tomorrow" with that he stomped away. That night I cried myself to sleep.

A BRAND NEW DAY A BRAND NEW ME, (I think that's how it goes) THIS TIME IM SNEAKING OUT MY WINDOW. :)

*TIME SKIPO*
*still Izukus pov*
(Trigger warning)

Well, today was normal, sneak out, go to school, get beat up by Bakugo, go home, get beat up by my 'Dad', bandage my self up, cry for a couple of hours, sneak out at midnight, sit on my favourite rooftop. And that leads me to now, sitting on my favourite rooftop. Normally I would drink a form of booze and contemplate life decisions, this time though I was about to take a sip of the booze I brought when a scarf like object came out of nowhere taking the booze from me, "You shouldn't be drinking this," a gruff voice said from the shadows, "so what? I've probably got a higher alcohol tolerance then you" I countered "kid please, Im a teacher, pro hero AND I never get any sleep"

"Oh," The hero walked out from the shadows revealing his black jumpsuit, yellow goggles, long greasy black hair and dark eye bags. "Tch, just give me back my booze" I stood up, brushed myself off and walked up to the pro hero until I was face to face with him, "wow, you are short," The pro hero mumbled, "oh you son of a bitch!" I snatched the booze from his grip and drank a quarter of it before he stopped me and threw the booze down into a nearby alleyway, "WHY DID YA DO THAT! I WAS GONNA LET YOU HAVE SOME!" He did not look impressed with me, for the next one minute we stood there not saying a word. I looked down at my watch noticing the time, 3:30am. "SHIT! Gotta go, random person I just met! I dont want to die tonight!" With that left the confused 30-40-year-old man on the roof.