( it's back to Izuku's POV )
" Hey stray, you can get off the loser now he's annoying, but harmless otherwise." I heard from the door of the room and as I looked over and saw the kind man. I had the guy that I thought was an intruder pinned on the floor unable too move and he has a weird expressing, but I could tell their was some fear in there. As I made my observation I realized this was the kind mans friend and glared at the guy for a minute before reluctantly releasing his throat and getting off of him. " Your like a guard dog aren't ya stray?" The kind man looks in amusement as he ruffles my hair as I blushed from embarrassment and he goes over too tease his friend who was just getting out of his shocked state and realizing what just happened.
I honestly didn't care what they were talking/yelling about so I left the room and went too the living room and laid out on the floor in couch. A little while later after a small nap I took on the floor I woke up and the two men were in the living room. The kind man watching tv, while the weird one with the blond hair glanced at me every now and then cautiously (I literally had too search up how too spell it 💀) whenever he took his eyes off the tv. " hey stray you up now?" The kind man asks as I sit up and I nod as he walks into the kitchen leaving the two of us in a awkward silence.
" So um are you staying with Aizawa- I mean Shouta?" The weird man asks as I stared at him before shaking my head no. 'So that's the kind mans name? Aizawa, Shouta.... I'll remember it.' I thought as I continued too stare at the man before Aizawa, formally know as kind man came back into the room and handed me hot chocolate. " here you go kid." He said as I said thanks quietly before sipping the hot chocolate. " so um I didn't know you meant a kid when you said you picked up a stray.." The weird man says but I'll call him screecher because he seems too yell a lot. "Well you didn't ask." He grumbles and sipped his I assume coffee because 1 it smells like it and 2 he seems obsessed with it. " Well when someone normally says they found a stray they mean a dog or a cat and your a cat person so when you said stray I assumed a cat not a kid!!" Screecher yelled as I spoke quietly "I'm 15..." It was silent for a moment before Aizawa spoke up. " that's still a kid stray."
"Mmmm" I hummed as I walked/limped over too the kitchen and put my cup in the sink before going back too the living room and laying on the floor too take a nap again because that seems too be the only thing I can do besides from shower which I did earlier but changed back into my clothes because they don't smell that bad yet and I got them like a month ago...Ok maybe they are dirty but it ok I don't want too take anything from the kind ma- Aizawa because he's already helped me so much. As I laid on the floor too sleep I can hear a goodnight problem child and a stare but I sleep anyways because what's one stare gonna do? Stare me too death?
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A Stray
FanfictionIzuku got thrown away for not having a quirk by his parents. Forced to live in the harsh world on the streets until he finds someone that helps him...