Izukus POV
I wake up to a blinding white light and as I'm trying to remember why I'm here I hear the creak of a door and turn around so fast I almost gave myself whiplash
eraser head also known as aizawa shouta was in the doorway
omg
my favorite hero is right infront of me
he starts coming towards me and I involuntarily flinch and he stops noticing I'm not comfortable
"how are you feeling kid?" he asks with a kind of care and love that's so very unknown to me
"f-fine.." I speak back as my voice creaks from the soreness of my throat
"save your voice kid, a detective is coming later and you'll need it then." he exclaims
i give him a thumbs up back to show i understood, and then tried to get up but failed miserably
which he noticed as he said
"don't try to get up you'll waste your strength and you have a broken ankle."
I gave him another thumbs up and gestured with my hands to show that I needed some paper and a pen
"ok, I'll be right back."
he said as he left and shut the door quietly as to not scare me
I waited thinking about what had happened and getting lost in thought when the door open once again showing aizawa but this time he had a notebook I knew all to well as the kind I used for my analysis and a ballpoint pen
"here you go kid" he said as he handed me the pen and notebook
I flinched again at the gesture and he backed off leaving me with the notebook in hand
I instantly started writing an apology to him explaining why i had flinched and how toga had transformed into him to kidnap me and he nodded after reading it
just as i was about to write something else the door flung open revealing a women with dark green hair that I recognized as my mother and immediately smiled as she came to hug me
my smile dropped dead when i saw another face with familiar spiky blonde hair and beady unsure red eyes
"get out."
I said firmly surprising everyone but him
"i-izuku?!" my mother exclaim more surprised then anyone
"I said get out katsuki." I said as he nodded at my words and slowly left
"Izuku midoriya."
I turn to face my mom as she speaks again
"what was that?" she exclaimed sternly
"I do not wish to see him for as long as possible." I say firmly
"I hate him." she gasps at my words and looks more confused then ever before
"I thought you liked katsuki?" she said as she was gazing at me
" you must be mistaken mom..." I say quietly as my voice begins to throb more then ever
"we will address that later, but right now the detective said he's here so can you tell us what happened when he gets here?" aizawa finally spoke up
I put my thumbs up as a sign that I will as I am saving my voice
A few minutes pass and my mother rambles about my safety with me half listening when the door opens revealing detective nasoma from the police
and I prepare to tell them everything
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Hey guys sorry for being so late for this chapter but I have been working really hard to get my grades up and haven't had time. thanks for working with me! also should I make this a bakudeku fanfic or no? pls comment your response
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FanficWARNING SUICIDE, CUTTING, AND OTHERS Izuku hates himself... He hates his weak body.... His stupid hair... His inability to speak with out a stutter... will anyone be able to save him from his self or will they let him die? READ TO FIND OUT