*No One's POV*A heterochromatic girl quickly ran through the pouring rain. She had been running for hours, almost a day, the sky that was lit when she started running was now turning dark. Her clothes were rags; just a long, dirty and bloody gown that was torn up. The original color of the thin fabric was now unknown, the gown having been worn for an unimaginable amount of time.
The girl had black and pure white hair. The left side of her head was white, the right was pitch black. Her left eye was a golden hazel, and her right eye was a striking crystal blue.
She ran around the corners, still feeling the sense of her master following her even if there was no one to be found. She didn't realize it, but she was actually running towards a bunch of pro heroes that were dealing with a huge drug bust. One criminal had broken free from his handcuffs and was running towards the girl. The two crashed into one another, the man cussing at the tiny child.
The man couldn't get far since a long scarf had wrapped around him, pulling him back towards the crime scene. Out of nervous habit and stress, the girl started scratching her arms that were bound up tightly with dirty, bloody bandages.
"Hey, there's a kid over there!" A voice yelled and the girl jolted, bolting off into the shadows of a dark alley.
"Where?" A deep voice asked and the girl froze.
She knew that voice.
It was the one she was to hate and despise for the rest of her life.All Might
She hid in the alley, backing into the shadows as a bunch of uniformed men shone flashlights around.
"Over here!" One exclaimed and walked towards her, his flashlight making the rain glow as it fell from the dark sky.
Her small figure shook as the man came towards her, saying that she shouldn't be scared. She blocked his voice out, being taught to do that when people were being, what they called, "nice". She was certain he was going to hurt her. So when he reached his hand out to touch her...
He screamed loudly in agony while falling to the ground.
The girl had somewhat accidentally activated her quirk, staring deeply into his eyes. The other uniformed men ran over to the fallen officer, some pointing their guns at the child in pure fear for what she did. They didn't even see her move, yet the officer was on the ground, shaking uncontrollably as his veins turned black.
The pro heroes were down the street, looking in the direction of the loud scream. The police had already gotten the situation under control and now reports were being taken. The heroes all glanced at one another before bolting towards the scream that echoed through the streets seconds ago. As they ran, three more voices screamed in agony while officers hurriedly backed out of an alley in a wild panic.
"What's going on?" Midnight asked
"What the hell? Stop aiming your guns at a child!" Eraserhead yelled in disbelief, stepping in between the gun's aim and the small girl who was in a corner down the alley.
"It's okay, I am here. What's your name young lady?" All Might asked, walking towards the girl who stared at him with so much hate and terror.
He came to a stop when he noticed the four officers lying on the ground, only inches away from the girl, all of them having black veins while shaking harshly. The girl stared at All Might as he picked up all four men, rushing off to get them to an ambulance when he saw the black liquid that was gushing out of their mouths.
"She..she's dangerous, don't go near her!" An officer warned as Eraserhead and Midnight walked towards the child.
"We'll be fine" Eraserhead spoke, his eyes turning red as his hair floated, erasing the girl's quirk.
"What's your name kid?" Eraserhead asked
"G-go a-away" the girl spoke, knowing she didn't have her quirk at the moment.
"Sweetheart we want to help, can you please tell us your name?" Midnight asked softly
"R-Riki" the girl muttered, not missing Eraserhead blink.
The tiny girl slowly put her finger out, hiding it behind her shirt as she reached for the ground.
"Why are you out here so late?" Eraserhead asked, getting ready to take her quirk again.
The girl stayed quiet as her fingertip grazed the ground beneath her. The heroes were about to ask her if she was okay until the ground started shaking. The little girl fell down into the ground, falling into an underground tunnel until she abruptly stopped and was pulled back up.
"N-NO!!" She screamed while kicking her feet, trying to break out of the long scarf that held her captive.
"Did she do that?" All Might's voice asked as the little girl was pulled back up to normal ground.
"Possibly" Eraserhead grumbled, trying not to let the rain make his eyes close again.
"Let me go!" The girl screamed
"Calm down kid" Eraserhead spoke, bringing the girl out of the alley as everyone stared at her in fear.
The girl kept kicking and screaming so Midnight tugged on her suit, pink dust making the little girl pass out.
The last thing the girl saw was four body bags holding the officers that she had killed with one glance.
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Another Chance (My Hero Academia)
FanfictionThis book is trash and needs to be rewritten. Kindly go away from this monstrosity. Riki Aizawa, the adopted daughter of Shota Aizawa. Riki and Shota met on the streets one day when her quirk was out of control. No one wanted to go near her out of...