Chapter one

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It was just a normal day, or so I thought. I was finishing up my last bit of school work. Checking the time it read 3:02 am. Shit, it's super late. I have classes at 8 tomorrow. I better get to sleep. I get up from my desk and head to my bed. I'm an average 16year old. Except for the fact that I'm already in college studying medicine. I excelled exceptionally at school, so I was able to graduate early and go to college. My parents live in America but I chose to study in Japan. I decided on the studying abroad option because I had a pretty traumatic experience back at home and just wanted out. Of course my parents were devastated when I told them I was leaving. If I was just being honest they couldn't be too mad. It's not like I was their "real" daughter anyways. I'm not an only child necessarily I have a younger brother, and an older sister. My sister and brother weren't adopted. They were their flesh and blood. My siblings treated me differently because of the fact I was adopted. My parents wouldn't tell me anything about my past or my birth parents. The only thing I could find out was that they lived in Japan. So I moved in hopes to find them.
    I guess I forgot to mention but my quirk is pretty cool in my opinion, I have two technically but the other one is hard for me to control. I lose all sense of reality if I get too obsessed with the power. The first quirk is a healing quirk! Cool right! I can heal myself and others without straining the other persons energy. My hands glow and emit a whit light. My true power the second quirk I have. Is manipulation. I can tear things apart from the inside out. I can move things. It's strong I guess to an extent, but everyone has draw backs.
   I'm starting tomorrow morning with classes, my class consists of me shadowing the medical team at UA. That means I'll be the youngest on the staff. Principal Nezu said if I'd like to experience the hero school I can enroll, but I declined that offer. I want to be in the medical field. I want to be more of rescue and help then a hero. Hero's are too flashy for me. I rather be a hero in the shadows then be seen and adorn by people I don't know. I get a two month trial of helping the UA students of class 1-A train their quirks. Which I'm assuming they want me to use my physical ability and my second quirk.
   The last thing we need to address my appearance. It makes me stand out. My h/l and h/c are unusual but that's not the worst of it. I'm a Faye. A fairy whatever people call them these days. I have pointy ears, piercing e/c and when I activate my second quirk my skin on my hands turns a deep shade of red, almost black but not quit that dark. The flow around my hand is black tho. When I use this quirk I wear a mask. My nails grow long and are sharp. I can cut a heart out with a flick of my pinky. I hate violence and conflict. I'm not a very confident person. I'm actually quit shy. So getting my words out is super hard for me. Next thing about me is of course my wings. They are quit large compared to other Fayes. They get longer on the bottom and are black around the edge and are a light blue with a slight hue of gold in them, they become a deeper color closer to my back. I can fly with them but I prefer to avoid attention. Anyways time to sleep! UA is a new world for me, and I'm going to try and succeed be coming apart of the medical staff.

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