1 ~ Pilot

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Listen the story gets better if u keep reading so try to ignore the bad writing in the first few chapters 😘
Please note this is going through editing so if you see any typos or bad grammar im fixing it.
Also,

Bolded writing is an authors note
Slanted writing is something thinking.

~Narrator Pov:

Y/n was sitting on their bed in the small two bedroom apartment they knew all their life, when their mom barges in and tells them to come into the kitchen. As they walk in they see both parents sitting side by side at the table
"What's happening, am I in trouble?" Says Y/n

"No, the opposite in fact" responds their dad.

"We have some very exciting news!" The mother says "We're applying you for the U.A. Hero course!"

"What! No you cant do that, How many times do I have to tell you. I AM NOT BECOMING A HERO" Y/n responds

"Y/n. This will be good for you, you'll become who we wanted to be, who we want you to be." Their mother speaks.

"I don't care who you want me to be, have you ever thought about what I want to be!" Y/n replies

"DONT YELL AT YOUR MOTHER, THIS IS FOR YOUR OWN GOOD!" Their father says

I NEVER WANTED TO BE A HERO, You can force me into classes, apply me to schools. I will never be a hero." Y/n finishes the conversation and leaves.

"Y/N!! GET BACK HERE" their father yells as y/n enters their room.

pressing their ear on the door they listen in on their parents conversation.

"Why, wont they just listen and become a hero, i mean they loved it when they were a kid," their mother says "it's like no mater what we say nothing will change it"

"Their just going through that weird rebellion phase" their father says as he pours a cup of coffee.

Rebellion phase y/n thinks to themselves Sure i dress differently, and dont do want my parents want all the time, but im not a rebel.

Y/n soon realized they have to leave in order for their parents to see how bad they dont want to be a hero. Y/n was one of the only citizens to see how fucked up hero society was. Sure they realized they helped people, and saved the city. But the amount of shit they've gotten away with needs to be stoped. Until that happens, Y/n would never become a hero. Packing their things they hear their mothers footsteps coming to the door. As the door opens  Y/n pushed past their mother and heads for the door at the end of the hallway. Just before they get their hand on the door nob, their mother yells.

"Y/n, where are you going!"

"A friends house, ill be back tomorrow."

And before their mother gets a chance to say another word, their gone.

~ Y/n Pov:

I can't believe that worked, I think to myself running down the hallway to the  elevator. am i really gonna do this? Since I've been homeschooled almost all my life I didn't know if my parents would believe that i had a friend. But thank god im finally out of that pity appartement.

I leave the appartement complexe and stand on the curb. As I look out onto the rode of empty cars, a few passing every 2 minutes or so (regular for 11pm on a Saturday). Right then, standing on the curb alone in the dark with no one with me, it finally hits in.

"Fuck"

586 words

still improving writing skills, sorry if this is cringe 😬

~Not a hero~                                                     toga x readerHistórias para pegar e não largar. Descubra agora