Lilly552
I got really really inspired by this one photo and I had to make it into a story. It will be included in the first part of this book.
Why can't I be a hero? I have the most motivation then anyone to become one. So why can't they just believe in me just for one second? Not even my own mother believed in me. Perhaps I wouldn't of become what I am now if she did.
I took Kaachan's advice for once. I'm on the roof looking at the ground below me, far far away. The ground looks so soothing and calm. I wish for a quirk, I wish to be a hero, I wish, to end it all. Those villains took away the most precious thing to me, and now I love hero's even more. I suppose I should be mad even vengeful at the hero's, not saving my light. But the villains are what caused it in the first place.
*flick flick* the fire bust to life from the small metal box. I held the gasoline in the other hand. Time to be reborn as a not a hero nor a villain. But as a Hero Lover! Nothing will stop me. Nothing will kill me. Nothing. But perhaps, something will.
I own nothing. Boku no Hero Academia belongs to the original creator and I am simply giving my own creative take on it.