ᏖᏂᏋ ᎮᏗᏕᏖ ᏁᏋᏉᏋᏒ ᎦᎧᏒᎶᏋᏖᏕ...[Ghost/Spirit Deku AU.]

{Prologue-Life Is Short But...}

Caution Mentions of bullying, suicide and attempted suicide and Major character death.     

   This is the prologue, also based of Nico Collins Alone-enjoy.

Six years old, a young boy kicking and screaming thrashing about as his mother dragged him to the front door grunting, one hand stuck firmly on her sun she whipped her forehead in frustration. "Izuku we can't be doing this every day, so please-" the latter ceased his movements meeting the chubby woman's gaze, both searching through each other's dark emerald green orbs for some time the little boy breaking the silence. "I'll only go to school if you give me a reason. The kids are really mean and I already know all the things they're teaching."

The mother stared down at her son sadly, her heart shattering the little greenette's eyes becoming glossy. Visibly panicking she let go of the boy grabbing his All Might themed bag, taking his tiny wrist in her hand she rushed out the door. Face palming as she forgotten to get his shoes, "Alright Izuku, stay here. She scurried of back to the apartment, the boy watching her back brainstorming how he's gonna survive today, shifting around awkwardly in his socks the hard, warm concrete calming his nerves.

Sighing the older greenette returned slipping on his little black shoes. She's the only one who saw who he was...no one else could read him. Kissing his cheeks she stood up holding out her hand to the little boy, without hesitation he took it nervous but felt comfort holding his mom's hand not wanting to let go he savored the moment and soon enough they reached their destination. Izuku hugged his mother's side as they stepped up to his classroom door, the teacher politely smiling but Izuku knew that this teacher would've been the only good thing about his class and behind that door was a pack of hungry vultures and he would gladly pass up the opportunity to be their little chunk of meet to shred to pieces today, he made his last attempt.

"That's alright Mrs. Midoriya but this is the third time this week." The chubby lady nervously laughed nudging her son towards his teacher. "Right It won't happen again." His mother bowing and ready to depart the teacher reached out his hand opening the door and Izuku saw a few stares peaking through the door shuddering he shakes his head hiding behind his Mother. "Please Izuku we really can't be doing this-Oh and look Katsuki is here too, don't be scared he'll play with you. "If it was a few years ago he'd gladly listen to his Mom but that was Once Upon A time, and right now he didn't even want to be in the class with Izuku worst yet his seat was next to his.

Hearing the strain in his Mother's voice he swallowed down his concerns and anxiety brushing past his mom he smiled, he bending down to his level hugging and kissing him on his cheek. Turning to the classroom opening he walked in his teacher following behind both waving at the short lady as she closed the door. Gulping he brushed past said 'vultures' making his way to the back, "Izuku why aren't you sitting in your seat today?" He gestured to seat to his left to the front of the class, a glaring blondes eyes seeming to glow with menace catching his attention.

"No-No I'm, I want to stay here. Please." He pleaded the teacher actually tilting his head before shrugging suspiciously. "Alright, Come and talk to me for break." The teacher turning his back to the class, Izuku needed something to distract him from the occasional prying eyes of his classmates, deciding to stare out the window and the clock in the back. He mumbled to himself about what the man wanted to speak about, eventually letting his mind drift, burning out from all the panicking he's been doing this morning, already too much for his little head to handle.