(A.n:yes he finally gets out in this chapter i know yaayy i think it'll be like 4 more chapters before the U.A ark starts because i want things to happen before hand so that I'm not mashing parts together and not fully giving them their scene's and this chapter might be abit short since not much happens so heads up)
izuku pov: 2 months later age 14
slap " wake up brat you had all that sponk to break those chains i spent money on but Twist you have the nerve to pass out" i grunted in pain as he twisted the pole that he stuck in my gut. i had stopped talking to him 2 weeks ago when he locked me down here and began torturing me. ' easeurehead must be pissed i missed the last to meetings hahaha imagine his face when i didn't show up ' thoughts like this is what occupied my head these days. school had ended 3 weeks ago so no one came looking for me ' not like they would anyway who would look for a murderer yeah i know right' .
but why am i,in this predicament you may wonder well
Flash back~
slap i opened my eyes at the sound there was crashing downstairs and yelling and whimpering this almost became an regular occurrence. you see when luciell came here my father wanted to show her the best life buying her expensive food which they wasted and jewelry which she never wore clothes , shoes you name it she had it. but then he started going broke and pretty soon she started cheating after finding somelese and when she came back for her belongings and to reject my father this started he locked her in the basement and has been beating her.
that doesn't mean I'm spared though because i refuse to give him money he beats me even more. but tonight i heard pleads for him not to touch her that was it. i limped my way down the steps and to the basement in my hand is a bag full of her clothes,phone and,other things along with some money. so she can hopefully get a taxi out of here i get to the basement door setting the bag down i hear my father stomp up in his drunken state.
he walks past me and up the stairs i wait till i hear him loudly snoring . before i make my way down the steps the smell makes me want to puke. the woman who used to stand so proudly is curled up in the corner shaking. i tap the wall with my tail so she knows im here she turns and looks at me i take note of the missing mate mark. " well you look like shit don't scream or make any loud noises" i walk closer to her she has a gash along her leg i use my power to fix it so she'll be able to run. " what do you want brat to laugh well go ahead" i take the chains ignoring the pain of the metal burning my hands i break the chains.using my powers i lift her body and make my way back up the stairs and to the back door since that one doesn't make any noise.
she looks at me in confusion " why-" because you may be a shitty person but no one deserves to be treated like that now listen up he won't wake up until 8. there's a main road 10 minutes from here either get a cab or call your new fling to come get you. your phone and other stuff is in this bag i also gave you enough money to at least get you to where-ever you need to go. i'm going to float you over the back gate so he thinks i took you through the front and will go that way you will be fine as long as you get to someone's house oh and one last request" she looks at me
" change your hair color back to black it will suit you better.. goodbye lucille" i start floating her away " what about you " she calls .as i lower her on the other side of the fence .i give her a sad small smile since we both knew what was going to happen to me but i refused to let a woman that looked and at times sounded like my mother get beat like a dog . i turn and close the back door going back to my room watching as she runs out of the alley toward the main road her green hair flowing behind her.
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To Overcome
Fanfictionizuku is a quiet kid often misunderstood for stoic and stuck up but in reality he isn't growing up his life was shit and the only things he had to look forward to was his best friend kacchan, his mother, and finding his soul mates but life seems to...