A month ago...
3rd person POV
Therapy. (Y/n) hated therapy.
Her mother thought it might be good, considering the demons inside her might leave once her daughter got help. She could return to god and finally proclaim that she braved the trails of the lord and so on and so forth.
(Y/n) didn't believe shit, it was all a bunch of smoke and mirrors to hide from the fact that her 'good Christian girl' had a quirk tying her to hell itself.
"Mom, I don't want to go to therapy anymore. All the therapist does is ask me the same questions and give me the same advice, it's not working." (Y/n) grumbles, getting into a limousine with her mother. "Now darling, what do we say to that?" The toothy grin her mother gave the girl made (Y/n) shiver, reminded of her quirk. "It's all in my head and all nonsense, I'm getting help." She repeated in a monotone voice, as if it were practically second nature.
"That's right. Your father and I have decided to send you to live with your uncle down in Musutafu, Japan. I feel that (Home country) is just to....delicate for your type dear." Her mother picked her words carefully, typing away on her phone. (Y/n) tensed up. Going to live with her uncle? In Japan? Oh god oh no.
"But mom-" "And Thats final (Y/n) (L/n)!" Her mom snapped, glaring at the girl. "You leave in a month so pack your bags and anything from your room you find of value." (Y/n)'s mom stated simply before the car stopped in front of their large estate, glittering stone adorning their old-money mansion.
"Yes Miss."
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