Dreamless

Chapter 1: High School

Hi, I'm Izuku Midoriya. I'm 15 years old and in my 3rd year of high school. I go to UA High, the most wanted school to go to. Well, more specifically, I'm about to start it.

"Izuku, Honey, please hurry up and come down. You're getting late for your first day back".

That's my mom calling, Inko Midoriya, a widow. My dad is presumably dead since he got in a car accident, but no one could find his body. She went through a lot of pain and suffering, since she loved him so much, even though didn't come home at all. This was something that they would fight over a lot but would make up instantly when I would mention anything relating to their fight. Once her grief died down a bit, she started doing 2 jobs saying, "Now that he's gone, I'm going to work as hard as I can to make sure our life is great even when he isn't around anymore". With her saying that when I was 5, the best thought I had was, "I'm going to work hard too and help you out when I'm older". Now that my childhood backstory is finished, let's get on with what's happening right now.

"Coming mom, just need to do my hair". And with that down, I'm ready for school.

I go down and she's waiting for me to hurry on down, so she can take a pic of me like she always does, every single year. "Oh Izuku, honey, you look so cute".

And with that pic down and my breakfast of cereal being stuffed down at the moment, my mom interrupts my thoughts.

"Oh, I forgot to mention this before, but Mitsuki called me last night". Of course she did. Not only is she my mom's best friend, but she's also a fashion designer. She has a son, who's been my childhood friend since we've been born. His name is Bakugo Katsuki or Kacchan, my nickname for him. I'm surprised he still even lets me call him that. It just kind of stuck around like how he calls me 'Deku' and 'Nerd'. I didn't ask him to stop and he didn't either, so that helped solve one of my many problems. Oh, I got sidetracked, back to my mom.

"Mitsuki was saying that Bakugo wanted to come pick you up and drive to school". And that's a bad idea. Him being older than me means he gets his licence first and can drive around, whenever he wants. But why now? We stopped talking once we got in high school since he wanted to be popular and I presumed he didn't want to hang around me since I'm a nerd. So why now...