Izuku Midoriya x Reader

Chapter 1

//Author's note:
hhhhh im so sorry i didnt upload or even WRITE this- i was so busy ;-; but ill try and work on this, i also have to update my "Lost" story- which btw if u like murder mystery check it out *wink wink*//
//also this chapter will be taking place when you're around 5 or 6, and this may have triggering topics, so i apologize if talking about abuse or abandonment disturbs you :( //

The night was the only time you felt safe. The only time when you weren't maliciously beat by your parents, or used to lure their victims in. The aching in your throat hurt and it woke you up, and you turned, flopping onto your back to look at the ceiling. 

You never asked for this life. You just wanted to be a normal girl. Normal girls aren't forced by their parents to use their powers on innocent people. They aren't forced to sit and watch their parents kill somebody. 

You weren't normal at all. And you hated the feeling. You hated everything, from the aches of overusing your quirk, to the sting marks from your dad's belt slashing you on your back. You grabbed the pillow next to you and put it over your face, silencing your tears. You wanted this torture to be over. You wanted everything to be over. 

~Next day~

You felt a hard and heavy slap on your face that morning, and it woke you up. Your cheek was sizzling from the hit, and it was your mother. 

"(Y/N), I've told you to wake up 6 times already!"

"I-I'm sorry."

"Whatever. I need you to run some errands for me." You mentally sighed. "Running errands" was the usual. It meant that you needed to pretend to be lost, and ask a stranger for help. Most of the strangers were (TRIGGER WARNING IM SO SORRY HONIES) child molesters, so they would've wanted their hands on you. 

"Chop chop, customers are waiting." She rushed. You exhaled out of your nose and waited for her to leave so you could flip her off behind her back. You got up and changed into your (f/c) t-shirt and some shorts, slipping on some sandals. You made your way out of the door, hanging your head down low as you walked into an unfamiliar alleyway. Creeps were staring at you, licking their lips in satisfaction and hunger. You shivered and continued making your way before you felt someone tugging your hand. You looked back and saw what appeared to be a creepy looking middle-aged man. 

"Are you lost? Do you want me to take you to my house and we can call your mommy and daddy?"

"Uh.....no. I'm good, thanks."

"Wait wait....this is the child of the Blood Stars?" another man asked. The "Blood Stars" were the villain names of your parents, and they were well known in the black market for selling kids to molesters.

"Yeah....it is!" another creepy guy cheered, pointing to a burn mark that said "BLST" on your hand. 

"I really s-should get going!" You cried out, desperately wanting to leave. It always bothered you to run these errands, but you were more disturbed today. 

"No....I think you should come to my house~..." The man who asked you earlier replied, licking his lips again. You yanked your hand away and started to run. 

"Get her!" they yelled, and they started chasing after you. You tripped over a rock and fell, landing on your elbow. You yelped out in pain and rested your back against the wall of an alleyway. You were well hidden...or so you thought. 
"Got you...." The man whispered, walking towards you. 

"No! Leave me alone!" You yelled, coughing because your voice was still sore.

"Hehe~.."

"LEAVE ME ALONE!" You yelled, curling up into a ball.

Thud! Thud!

"Huh?" You looked up and saw all of them collapsed onto the ground, sleeping. You looked up and saw a woman in a really inappropriate hero costume. A pink scent was drifting off of her. 

"Using a child for their own needs, how disgusting." She replied. 

"W-Who are you?" You asked.

"Oh, I'm...Midnight." She answered, giving you a small smile.

You ran up to her and hugged her waist, slightly sobbing. She wrapped her arms around you and hushed you. 
"It's okay..."

"Hey! Get your hands off of (Y/N)." A familiar voice said. Your heart sank.

"Oh?"

"Yeah. That's my child." Your dad said sternly. 

"(Y/N), let's go."

You looked up at Midnight, pleading for her to do something. She was really nice to you, and you didn't want to go.

"(Y/N)."

You sighed sadly and took your hands off of her waist, walking over to your dad, hands in your pockets and looking down. He put a hand on your back and pushed you forwards, motioning for you to keep walking.

You glanced out of your peripheral, and you saw her.

She gave you a look that said, 'don't worry, i'll be back' and she made her way out of the alleyway.

You would be waiting for the day she would help you escape this hellhole.


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