Monster||BNHA Fanfiction [ OLD VERSION ]

2 ~ Daily Life

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Izuku's POV

Izuku stared at the wall in front of him with no emotion in his cold green eyes, he wiped his forehead as blood dripped down.

(Actually Izuku's PoV now)

It's been a year.

I hate it here.

I just wanna go home.

Even if Mo-

Inko.

Inko, blames me for her husband's disappearance.

Ugh.

Did I mention I hate it here?

(Okay back to 3rd Person POV but focusing on Izukkun)

Izuku glared harshly at the door and got up to his feet walking towards said door.

He pulled his fist back and let go, punching the door. He used his knuckles to hit against the door and yelled.

"HEY!"

"I HATE YOU!"

"YOU GUYS ARE GONNA GET CAUGHT!"

"Izuku-Kun, calm down."

"Shut up, I'm mad."

"Me-ow~!"

Izuku glared again and went to sit down in his corner, wringing his hand on the(useless) anti-quirk bracelets on his wrists. He looked down at the anklets and cringed, they were too small dug into his skin. 

But then again, they were useless.

They didn't work.

They ran out of power, like, three months ago but no-one here had put in new batteries.

"Idiots, I'm telling you."

Izuku sweetie, 4th Wall-Chan.

"Don't know her."

(5 minutes later...)

Izuku's head snapped up as a slot at the bottom of the door opened and a paper plate with some sandwiches on it and a glass of water.

(wOW)

Izuku launched himself across the room and scarfed down the food at an alarming speed, only stopping to take a *sip* of water💧💧💧. He crushed the plate, (just because) and sat down, definitely NOT happy.

Just less hungry.

(I promise, he hates it here.)

Then he sat down and curled up into ball and started crying.

Existing is stressful.

He laid down(still in a ball formation)and cried for a solid 30 minutes.

*okay boom 30 minutes later again*

Izuku glared at a wall when he heard multiple locks opening and a man with fiery red hair walked in glaring down at Izuku.

"What."

"Training."

"I don't want to."

The man inched closer and yanked him up by the hair.

"Your 'wants' aren't important, mine are."

Izuku glared smacked his arm, shooting off a thicc cast of ice in his wrist at the same time. He wanted to call the man an idiot but decided not to because, uh-

✨ s e l f - c o n t r o l  ~ ~ ~ ✨

He was dropped on the floor as the man charged up his quirk and chipped off the ice kicking the back of Izuku's legs to make him move. They walked and walked down halls till the reached a basement door.

Izuku was pushed by the man and he padded towards the door/gate thing at the left of the sorta large glass wall thing and chalked his hands and feet,(500 words)scowling.

He blinked boredly as an android robot dummy walked out before putting himself into a fighting stance, muttering under his breath. "Let's get over with."

*insert fight/training scene that I don't know how to fucking write*

Izuku was clutching his stomach breathing heavily crouched down on the floor, he gagged a little and turned his head to the side to throw up cringing at the taste of peanut butter and jelly marinated with stomach fluids when the android spoke.

"Giving up so soon?"

Izuku growled and groaned at the same time wiping away at a cut on his forehead glaring up. "Oh hell."

He tried to stand up but fell back down to the ground again. He glared at the android breathing heavy, almost panting before slamming his fist on the ground sending a giant wave of ice to keep the robot frozen.

On the other side of the glass the red-head's jaw was clenched, so were his fists. He mouthed something along the lines of 'get out' and slammed a button on the monitor. Izuku sent a tendril flying to the door pulling himself up opening the door stumbling over his own legs.

*kk izuku-kun s back in his room thing*

Izuku threw himself down to the floor exhausted, he had been there for about an hour and ¾(at least)fighting against an amoral attack robot. He hugged himself in a stained dirty shirt that fell down just below his knees, they had become scraped by being thrown and dragged around like a ragdoll.

"I hate it here."

🎶End Of Chapter 2: Daily Life🎶

Hi girlies

How are you today?

I'm currently listening to Eleanor Neale "recite" the Becky Watts case.

mkay bye have a nice existence.

(PS. Point out mistakes other than me)