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Chapter 1

"She's beautiful," said the woman laying on the pristine white bed.
"She looks just like her mother," said the man sitting on a similarly coloured chair next to her, cradling a small child in his careful arms. "I bet she'll be just as stubborn too."

"Seiichi!"

"What?"

Soon, after a doctor had come and done some quick checkups on the couple's baby, they were left alone again.

"What should we name her?"

The mother, Kyoko L/n placed a finger on her chin, thinking. "How about Y/n?"

"It's perfect," said her husband, Seiichi L/n.

"Welcome to the world, Y/n L/n."

-About 4 years later-

"L/n-chan! L/n-chan! I found a snail!"

"Wow Midoriya-chan! Where, where?!"

You are now 4 years old. At preschool, you have made lots of friends, one of them being the infamous Izuku Midoriya.

You ran up to him, inspecting the rock that he was pointing to. There was indeed a large snail resting on the top, basking in the gentle rays of sun.

You blinked twice. "Wow! This one's huge!" You said in wonder. Suddenly, the snail disappeared. Right in front of both of your very eyes.

"W-where'd it go?" Said the green-haired boy standing next to you.
"Uhh... maybe it... teleported? I heard that some animals can get quirks sometimes." You said, just as confused as the other 4 year old.
"I don't think so. Right when you looked at it, it disappeared! Maybe it's... YOUR new quirk, L/n-chan!"

You hummed, thinking deeply. "Maybe I should try using it on something else?"
"Yeah! Yeah!" Said Midoriya, pumping his fists up in the air. He seemed to be a big fan when it came to quirks. "Try... that tree over there!" He pointed to a small tree that was growing near the fence of the preschool play area.
You nodded, quiet, and turned to look at the tree. Right as your eyes landed on it, it disappeared.
"Woah! It's true!!" Fanboyed Midoriya.

"So what now?"
"You continue to test it, of course!!"

The friends continued to see if you could make things disappear again and again, until it was finally time for you two to go home.

"Bye Midoriya-chan! See you tomorrow!"

"Bye!" He replied, walking with his mom to the door.

(Little did he know, it would be the last you would see of each other for a very long time.)

The door closed. Then it opened again, to reveal your father, Seiichi L/n. He came up to you and scooped you into a strong hug.
"How's my little pearl doing today?" He said.
You giggled at the nickname your father gave you since birth. He decided on it after seeing your pearlescent white eyes when you first opened them.
"Great, papa! Guess what?" He was about to answer, but you interrupted him. "I got my quirk!!"

"What?! That's great, sweetheart! What can you do?" Said your father, albeit nervously.
You were a bit confused as to why he seemed nervous, but you shrugged it off and said: "I can make things disappear! Look, look!!"

You both exited the building, holding hands. You led your father to the park near your house and stared at the swing set. It disappeared instantly, making you proudly turn to your papa. He seemed shocked.

"Can... can you undo it?" He said, visibly trembling.

"Um... I don't know..." you said, scared of your father's facial expression. "But I can show you what else I can do!!" You turned back to look at the slide, then the monkey bars, then the sandpit, which all disappeared right after you looked at them.

"Y/n... stop."

You didn't hear him, and so kept going. You started to work on getting rid of the woodchips scattered all around the playground. Your eyes were starting to get sore, but you wanted to show your father how cool your quirk was. So you continued.

"Y/n...!" Your father said again.
You still didn't hear him, so you didn't stop.

"Y/N!" He shouted one last time, this time turning you around to face him.

"STO-" he was cut off, as you stared on in horror.

Your father was gone.

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Key:
Bold - Author's notes
Italics - Thoughts or exaggerations
'X' - Mostly for thoughts
"X" - Mostly for dialogue

Most of this will be written in third person limited. Thank you for reading! ♡