Bleeding Flowers

🥀Chapter 1🥀

Hallo there! Um, I'm not good with greatings so I'll keep it short. Hope you like it and please critize so I can improve! Thx and baiii^^ Also this all happens in different time periods. Enjoy!

9 year old Uraraka P.O.V.

It happened so fast. Almost too fast. Buildings falling, fire spreading, and blood splattered like paint. It felt like a nightmare, but the burning of the cuts told me otherwise. I looked around and see the bodies, cut down, and burned. The ashes and smoke caused my eyes to sting with tears threatening to fall. I reach for one of the bodies' hand.

"Mom?" I yearned for her to say that she was fine. But it seemed like I would never hear it ever again. I grab ahold of her hand. Then I look to the other.

"Dad?" I started to slightly shake his shoulder waiting for him to chuckle, then say that he was just playing around.  My thoughts clouded my vision that I couldn't hear the cheers or screaming from outside.

"NEVER FEAR! BECAUSE I AM HERE!!"

Then I hear a soft cough then a rough one. "U-uraraka? Swe-cough- sweetie?" I look down to see my dad struggling to speak. Hope swelled up painfully in my chest as I looked at my dad.

Before I could answer I suddenly feel a force seperating me from my parents. 'No. No! NO! Don't take me away please! They're still alive!' I tried to say but no words left my mouth for it seemed like my voice disappeared. I hear another crash of debris falling, crushing the life of my parents. My eyes widened as I see the life in my dad's eyes leave as the broken parts of the building mercilessly crush him. My tears begin to flow as my voice began to work again. I begin to cry and scream. As I just witnessed the death of my lovely parents. I look up and see AllMight laughing and smiling that god forsaken smile. And I start to wonder.

'If you are a hero then why didn't save them?' The cries of my screaming and cries echoed that night. For the villian that caused the destruction haunted me. While the hero that could've saved my parents left them to die, scarred me.

9 year old Momo P.O.V.

I was watching the tv about the recent villian attack on some apartments. I suddenly hear laughter from the tv to see AllMight carrying a little girl while saying, " NEVER FEAR! BECAUSE I AM HERE!!"

I'vd always been inspired by AllMight. Ever since his debut as the top pro-hero. I one day aspire to be a pro-hero just like him. I was awoken from my train of thought when I heard a scream coming from the kitchen.

'Mother?'

Then I hear a loud thud and a clash. Silence.
Then a low grunt and another thud, then a yell.
Silence.

'Father?'

I creep to the kitchen ready to see what had happened. But nothing could prepare me for what had come. It was the villian Slasher (a/n I made him up) covered in blooded, in his hand was a jagged knife that was threatening to fall. Then I look at his face, his horrifying face. I see a scar running across his nose, blood spots from his recent murder, and his eyes.  I look around and see a blood puddle leading to the body of my mother. Then I see my father in the corner covered with cuts and bruises along with blood flowing down from his head. The kitchen was a mess and looked like a scene straight out of a horror movie.

Then from the living room I hear the tv go static, then back to AllMight laughing. Slasher's head jerked to the sound. I immediately hide behind the couch and hold my breath.

*thud* pant *thud* wheeze

His walking was like a drunken man. Then I hear a rugged, "AllMight" hissing at the tv. He continues to stare, then he yells while stabbing the tv. I took this chance to escape. I run quietly to my room and take a bag along with some clothes. My mind was filled with the same word over and over again. It kept repeating that it started to hurt.
'Survive. Survive. Survive."
After I was done I make sure the villian was still in the living room and escape out from the window.