Story: Amara Kaneko was born in a family of villains. She was born quirkless, so her parents didn't like her at all. But they were still family.
But when Amara was seven, both her parents were killed by the symbol of peace, her former idol, All Might.
Since then she swore to take revenge for her family. That's when All For One finds her and gives her the power she's never had.
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"Leave him alone, Kacchan!" I growled, trying to shield Izuku with my tiny arms. My face was covered in dust and sweat. Bakugou was at it again, picking on ZuZu and I for being quirkless.
He knows that I don't have the ideal life at home, my parents being villains and telling me that I'm a worthless person because she's quirkless.
"Or what, Mar? You and him are weak. You can't do anything." I flinched. But why am I surprised? He's called me weak before, so have my parents. It shouldn't effect me. But it does.
"You're better than this," I told him with clenched fists.
"I'm better," he started, punching his fists together and making a small explosion.
"Better than you and Deku." He shot a small explosion in my direction.
"Leave him be, Kacchan."
"Tch." He clicked his tongue. "Fine, you get to leave, take Deku with you." Bakugou turned around and walked away slowly.
The green haired boy sobbed. "Amara...I'm sorry or causing trouble..."
"It's alright, ZuZu. But you're scratched all over—" I held out my hand to help the boy up before getting shot with a small explosion, but since I was still a child, it hurt.
"What the heck?!" I turned around to see a smirking Bakugou.
"I told you to get out." He snickered.
"I'm helping him up!" I shouted, a vein popping out of my forehead.
"Help him up faster before I destroy you both."
I rolled my eyes and finally helped Izuku. "Come on, let's go to your place. My parents are otherwise preoccupied..." my sentence trailed off and Izuku looked at me with sorrow. He also knows that my parents are villains.
"I'm sorry he got hurt, Ms. Midoriya." I said, bowing like crazy.
"It's okay, as long and you two are safe." Inko smiled as she rubbed the greenette's fluffy hair.
I smiled broadly. Inko was like a second mother to me. She was always kind and she always made extras when I came over when my parents were 'busy'.
My pocket buzzed and I took out the disposable phone and answered it.
"Where the hell are you?" My smile immediately fell and Izuku and Inko noticed and their smiles also fell.
"Um...at my friend's house..." I said slowly. There was a cackle on the other side and I bit my lip.
"Friends? Who would want to be friends with a quirkless person like you?"
I sighed. "Get back home, now."
"Yes, Mother." I said and she hung up. I looked up at Inko and Izuku and said goodbye went went back home.
That was two years ago and I'm seven now. My parents are dead. They've been killed by the one hero I always idolized with ZuZu. All Might.
I hate this orphanage, they're always telling us to become heroes, and saying that god awful phrase "plus ultra!"
Tonight I'm escaping. I don't know where to but anywhere's better than here. I pack what little things I have and what until midnight to climb out the window. My room is on the first floor so it can't be that high of jump, can it?
