Life Changes

The story

"Fine. I'll tell you."

—Flashback—
It started when you were ten. You had just gotten home from school and both your parents were drunk. You didn't know what to do because this has never happened before, so you just walked to your room.

"Y/n!! Get your ass down here now!"

You get scared by how your moms voice sounds, but you go downstairs anyway.

"Yes, mom?"

"Clean this mess!! Your father and I are going out."

You can smell the alcohol on her breath. You nod your head and start to clean. Soon your parents head out of the door, without so much as a goodbye.

"Why'd they just leave? Somethings wrong. They've never been this drunk, not even when they went out."

You clean the house and then head upstairs to do homework. Once you finish your homework you take a shower. When you get out you see the time.

"It's already 8. Why aren't they home?"

You go downstairs to make yourself dinner when you get a text.

Dad—we'll be home late.

Y/n—ok

You finish making dinner and start eating. It feels lonely without eating with your family. Seeing as your an only child you didn't have anyone to talk to when your parents left. You finished up and then went back upstairs. You were watching Naruto and began to drift off to sleep.

—time skip (a couple hours later.)—
Your sound asleep when you felt pressure on your chest. Your open your eyes to see your dad on top of you.

"Help!!"
(Im leaving this here because I don't feel comfortable writing about this.)

You wake up the next morning with tear stains on your face. Your mom didn't help you, and instead just let it happen. Your awake before anyone else, so you decide to get dressed and leave the house fast. Your parents are asleep on the floor because of how drunk they are.

—time skip (your 15 about to go into U.A)
It's been a couple of years since the incident, but since then your parents have been doing villain work. You don't support it, so you try to avoid them when possible. They are often drunk, but you don't know what caused them to become this way. When they learned you planned to go to a hero school, they started to hate you. They would hit you and often call you bad names. This is when you began to self harm. They would call you things like slut, whore, asshole, bitch and other things. You knew this was wrong but you just took it. When they hit you, they didn't hold back. You often had bruises and cuts from them, along with the scars on your arms. You never told anyone because you didn't have many friends. You became a quiet person and secluded yourself after the incident with your father a few years ago. You didn't talk to anyone and kept your arms hidden. While everyone had fun, you kept to yourself. Now that you've been accepted into U.A everything's gotten worse. Your mother checked the mail that day, which isn't normal, and saw the letter. She opened it before you got home and heard that you were accepted.

"Why are you becoming a hero? Your supposed to be a villain!! Your mother and father are villains!! Are you just going to betray us like that."

"I don't want to be a villain!! It's wrong. I want to be a hero."

Your mom slapped you and pushed you to the floor. She attacked you nonstop and you just curled into a ball, shielding your head from any attack. Eventually it all stopped and your mom walked away. You went to your room and inspected your injuries. You cleaned yourself up and bandaged your cuts.

—end flashback—

To be continued.

Next chapter is Bakugos reaction