Explosive Love (Bakugou x reader)

Chapter 1: My Quirk and Backstory

Y/N's POV:

Name: Y/N L/N
Quirk: Telekinesis and Telepathy
Age: 15
Height: 5'3
Eye Color: Y/EC
Hair Color: Y/HC
Hair Length: Y/HL
My quirk is telekinesis and telepathy, which means I can bend, lift, and move objects with my mind. I can also read people's mind, but I can only read one person's mind at a time, and the person has to be within 50 miles of me. I can only use my quirks for about 30 minutes and I can't use my quirks at the same time. The drawbacks of my quirks are headaches and nosebleeds, and I may sometimes lose consciousness.

I don't remember much about my mother since I was so young. I just remember that her quirk was telepathy, and that she always had this sad look on her face, though I never knew why.

Whenever I had looked at her she gave me this evil death stare, and it would give me chills that went up my spine. I do remember when she left me and my father though. It was on my 5th birthday, (your birthday), at 11:08 pm.

My mother didn't tell me nor my father that she was leaving. My father didn't try to stop her- he knew their relationship was falling apart.

I was barely crying when she left us. Though we didnt have a healthy relationship by any means, she was still my mom, even if we barely talked to each other.

Whenever we did talk to each other, it was just about simple things like, "What do you want for dinner?",
"How was preschool?", or "Do you want to have a play date with your friends?", and that was it. It always left a hole in me, knowing she didnt care enough to ask anything else.

I always dreamed of wanting to be a pro-hero and my father always wanted me to go to UA, but when my mother left, things changed. I stopped dreaming of wanting to be a pro-hero, and I stopped dreaming of wanting to go to UA.

I told my father how I felt and yet he still wanted me to live my dreams. He still believed in me, when I didnt believe in myself.

I regretted not listening to him sooner. With my father being the number three hero, the Hero Killer Stain targeted him, and he was rushed to the hospital.

When I heard about the incident I ran as fast as I could to the hospital from my house. I had to wait six hours in the hospital to see him, trying to distract myself from any depressiong thoughts of funeral planning.

When I finally got to see him and talk to him he told me, "Y/N, please never give up on your dreams no matter what happens. I know your mother leaving us hurts, but don't let that affect you."

"I love you. You mean the world to me, and you're smart and brave and loyal, a very good base for a hero. Please, do what I couldn't and be a good hero."

"One that doesnt care about fame or money. Please, for me, if not for yourself." Before I could even tell him how much I love him, or that I wouldn't be able to fulfill the promise, he died.

That was one of the most traumatic experiences I have ever gone through. He died, and I was helpless to do anything.

I was forced to live by myself as I refused to live with my grandparents, since they were the ones that caused my life to be so miserable. I blamed them, but I couldn't bring myself to hate them. They're family, after all.

I lived in my dad's house and had to work two jobs so I could support myself. Even after my fathers death, I was still at the top of my classes, which was good. It was hard, with all the memories of all three of us happy flooding my mind without permission.

A couple months after my father passed away I remembered what he told me before he died. After thinking about what my father told me, I realized that just because my mother left us doesn't mean that I can't live my dreams, so I decided to tryout for UA- in 10 months. And during those 10 months I will train my hardest and do whatever it takes to get into UA!

I have to fulfill my promise, otherwise...

What kind of hero would I be?