chapter 1

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Sakura's POV age 11:

I was laying quietly on my bed with my wings wrapped around me comfortably as I play with the small little spikes on my tail.

"SAKURA!" shouted my so-called father. "GET YOUR USELESS ASS DOWN HERE BEFORE I COME GET YOU MYSELF!!"

I quickly and quietly jump up from my bed ignoring me aching arm from my cuts last night and run down the stairs slipping on the last step and crash to the floor, just to get back up and make my way over to my father.

He sees me and gives me a glare before walking towards me, making me tremble as he gets in my face.

"so" he says "where's the beer I told you to get?" he asks dangerously.

I gulp. "t-they wouldn't let me get any, b-because of my a-"

He suddenly slaps me, and I fall to the floor. "You USELESS piece of SHIT!" h yells as he kicks me. "I should have killed you when I killed you FUCKING whore of a mother!"

I curl up into a ball and shield my face as he continues to take his anger out on me.

After what seemed like forever, he finally stops and storms off to his room slamming the door shut and leaving me on the ground lying in pain. 'better than most days' I thought as I push myself up from the ground and make my way to the bathroom to dress my wounds.

Once I tended to all my wounds, I pulled out my razor and brought it to my wrist slowly dragging it across my skin allowing my blood to leak out and down my arm.

Worthless

Useless

Unwanted

Ugly

Monster

I list off the various names I've been given and cut myself for each one making sure none were too deep.

Once I was finished, I cleaned and wrapped them before going to my room and slid on a worn-out hoodie along with my shoes, before heading out the door to get some fresh air.

As I was walking, I was looking up at the stars thinking about my mother. We used to go to the park when father was either asleep or out with his friends.

"I miss you mom" said to myself "I'm trying to keep my promise, but I don't know how much longer I can do it"

"What are you doing out here kid?" asked a voice scaring me out of my thoughts.

I shake a little bit and cautiously look behind me and my eyes widen slightly as I see the well-known underground hero looking at me.

"E-eraserhead?"

Aizawa's POV:

I was doing my nightly patrol, looking for anything that resembled villainous activity that needed to be dealt with.

'another quiet boring night' I thought as I leaped from building to building. 'Maybe I'll actually be able to get a couple hours of sleep tonight'

I then noticed a small winged figure walking on the sidewalk with a lizard-like tail trailing behind them. They looked too young to be out here by themselves, so I made my way to them landing a few spaces away from them. I heard them say something about their mother followed by sniffling.

What happened to the poor kid? And why is she by herself?'

"What are you doing out here kid?" I suddenly ask them, noticing them suddenly flinch and their tail stiffen at my voice. 'interesting' I thought as I mentally slapped myself for scaring them.

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