A Hero's Heart

Chapter Two - Run In After Run In

I giggled as I walked into the station. Waving at the police officers as they said hi, calling them by name. They to called me by name. Then I spotted one of my favorites. The cat headed man by the name of... "Sansa!" He turned around and smiled. I ran up to him and he picked me up.
"Emiko!" He then threw me into the air. I giggled. As he did this a few more times. Once he finished he placed me in his hip. I then looked around but frowned.
"Where is Papa Nao?"
"He's talking to a few heros." My hairs pricked up at that. Sansa chuckled, mainly because I asked pretty much every hero, that I liked, for their autograph.
"What heros?" He chuckled.
"Midnight, Present Mic, and Eraserhead. If I remember correctly. There some of your favorites." I cheered. Now I was really really exited.

Sansa walked me into Papa Nao's office. He stopped mid sentence and broke out into a huge grin. "Emi!" I beamed right back, effectively ignoring the three pro heros on the room.
"Papa Nao!" I cheered right back. My arms raising up into the air. He sped walked over to me, then scooped me up and out of Sansa's arms. The said cat man pouted slightly. My godfather then turned around.
"Shouta, Hizashi, Nemuri, this is my goddaughter, Emiko. Emiko these are my frie-" I stared at him. Glaring slightly and arms crossed.
"Your friends with Present Mic, Midnight, and Eraserhead, three of my favorite heros ever. And you didn't tell me!" The three heros stared at me slacked jawed. I then turned to my godfather. "Papa Nao. I meet a girl." He looked at me. He saw the worry in my eyes. "I think she's in the same situation as that boy a few years ago." He blinked then frowned. He moved and sat down, placing me on his lap.
"Alright Emi. Continue." I nodded.
"She was hurt! Covered head to toe in bruises and scrapes. She was crying and was dirty. Oh and she had a recently dead bird." I crossed my arms. "She looked so sad and lonely. So I decided to try and cheer her up." I then looked away. "I also healed her." I looked down. "I know I shouldn't have, but she was hurt. I don't like seeing people hurt. So I helped." He looked at him.
"Emi. What did you do." I looked away. Blushing.
"I may have also healed the bird..." I began scratching my chin. Laughing nervously.
"Whoa wait what?" I looked at Present Mic. He, Midnight, and Eraserhead where staring at me wide eyed. I blinked. Then beamed.
"I can heal with my quirk!"
"And apparently bring back the dead..." Eraserhead whiskered. I blushed. Then laughed nervously. I looked down and began to play with my whitish blue hair.
"Yeah, that to." Midnight then walked over and kneeled in front of me.
"What's your quirk sweetie?" I looked up to Papa Nao, he nodded and I beamed at Midnight.
"Reality Warping!" I cheered. Raising my arms. The three adults gaped at me. Then looked up to my Uncle. He sighed. His grip on me tightened. I looked up at him, looking confusion. I knew why, I knew that having this power could put me in a lot of danger. I just giggled

I was now nine years old. I was currently kneeling down. Watching as my uncle, who he had talked my mom and dad into taking me for the week, fought all for one. Sir Nighteye was currently holding me up, and tightly. We where both covered in blood, my blood. The cause of it was a large burn, starting from just below my right eyes, reaching down below my right chest and cover the upper half of my bicep. The bastard had started this off by trying to kidnap me. Once he realized that wouldn't work he tried to burn me alive, tried to fucking kill me. I was frozen in place. Fear gripping my chest as I clung onto Nighteye. My eyes closed, I didn't want to watch this. I then buried my head into Nighteye's chest. I was also super tired. Exhausted. "I need you to stay awake Emiko." I grunted and looked up at him. In the time I've known him Miari and I have become good friends. Well, we had more of a Uncle and niece like bound. I even called him uncle.
"I know. I'm trying." Who would have thought. My eyes opened. I stared at the fight, we where a ways away. But we could still see it, barely. That I'd be so involved in this world. I closed my eyes. They where starting to hurt. I hope, I don't change to much of the plot.

It's been four years. The wound from the attack had scared. (Picture above) Though to my luck, only the part of it located on my neck and cheek where visible. I used concealer to hide it. Which was perfect. Though mom had pretty much attacked Uncle Toshi until she saw his own wounds. Then she just broke down. I had also began to train much harder. Yes I'd been training before, but then it was only part of my quirk. Now I train in every way I can. Which made me realize that my physical strength is extremely advanced. Oh! I also now have a little brother! He's three years old and isn't like me at all. He's a normal baby.

Currently I was walking to pick him up. His name was Ito Jun. Mom and dad says he likes me the most. Which I didn't believe at first. But now all he does is cling onto my leg. In fact if he had it his way, he'd be with my twenty four seven. He was at daycare right now, and I was walking over to pick him up, go run some errands, then take him back home. But then I hear fighting. I internally cussed and turned my head. Wow and behold theres an eighteen year old Dabi fighting five thugs. I watched, unamused while he burns all five of the alive, though one of them did successfully shoot him in the side, while another successfully stabs him in the leg. I went to walk away, seeing as he's fine, when I hear a thud.

Internally I again cussed but peeked in the ally. To see a nearly unconscious and bleeding Dabi on the ground. Grumbling I grabbed my bag, which was a one strap side bag full of both school supplies, and medical stuff. Because one, Izuku gets beaten up when I'm not around him. I'm not going to heal him every single time, that's very illegal. Sure he's not as threatened or bullied because I'm here and I defend him. I also keep Suki, yes I still call him that I have no idea why, away from him when he shows violent intents. Other than that I don't get involved. I then glared, realizing that I was in fact almost out of medical supplies.

I cussed, whacked my head on the wall. Found my last two bandage wraps and last stitches supplies. And guess what. It was just enough for the man's injuries. You assholes. What ever supreme being is out there must have planned this. I then glared up at the sky. Then I grumbled as I walked in. I came to a stop a few feet away from the villain. "I can't believe I'm actually doing this." I grumbled. I'm honestly getting tired of cannon characters. There's Keigo who randomly appears at my house at night and kidnaps me for night flies. Uncle Toshi, Uncle Miari, and Papa Nao who will randomly kidnap me for a full day. Then the one sided arguments with Suki and Zuku on who I'll hang out with or walk home with, I always end up walking home alone. And now this.

I kneeled down next to the now unconscious villain. Internally screaming at myself as I leaned forward pulled up the shirt, and began to use my telekinesis part of my quirk to pull out the bullet, the teenage male ground as I did so, after I removed the bullet I placed it on the ground next to me. Then healed the wound half way, before pulling out the needle and thread and began to stitching the wound then wrapping it. Stitching the wound itself took a while the wrapping not so much. The man, somehow stayed unconscious throughout the entire time of me addressing that wound. I then moved from his right side to his left thigh. I glared at the dagger and the man began to wake up. "Don't move, you'll hurt yourself even more. Warning I'm going to pull out the knife." At this moment I used my quirk to Will him to stay down, which was proven with the turquoise aura that appeared around him and pinning him in place.

My hair began to float like it was under water, my eyes gained a turquoise coloring around the iris and a turquoise aura coated my hands, showing that I was using my quirk. I then pulled out the knife. The man grunted. "Who are you?" I glanced at the man for a second before I began to examine the wound.
"A dumbass apparently."
"You saw what I did then? And that's not an answer."
"Yes, and I'm not stupid enough to give you my name." Glaring at the wound I placed my hand on it and again healed it half way before preparing my sewing supplies.
"Aww man. Anyways why are you helping me."
"Because your hurt and need help. Plus the chances of you dying if I hadn't was high, I wasn't gunna let that happen. And if you attack me I can just knock you out." I looked at him as I took my hand off the wound, now grabbing the needle and string. "It's simple." Then I again began to stitch the stab wound. The man just smirked as realizing why my hand was on his leg so long.
"You can heal as well? I didn't even feel it. Jesus princess. What's your quirk?"
"I'm not telling you that mister."
"Dabi. Call me Dabi." I hummed. "So you gunna tell me your name?"
"No." At that I finished stitching his leg.
"Then I'll keep calling you princess." I just sighed.
"Whatever. Call me whatever the hell you want." I began to wrap his thigh. He watched. Once I finished I stood up. I began walking away. Still using my quirk on him, the moment I was out of the alleyway I stopped using my quirk and entered the crowed. He instantly lost sight of me.