All it takes is one bad day

Chapter 1 Living painfully

Izuku Midoyria POV

Bakugo was my only childhood friend, raised together we always had each other backs, I would do anything to help him, and he would do the same.

At least that's how he was, ever since he got his quirk he's been quite different, and meaner.

A quirk that sweats nitroglycerin, and an explosive personality.

"Wow Kacchan your quirk is so cool, I hope mine is just as cool!"

"Whatever Izuku, no matter what quirk you get it would never beat my quirk"

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"Hey did you hear Izuku doesn't have a quirk" a boy spoke up gaining the attention of the class

"Yeah, they call people like that quirkless, what a loser."

Laughter was around the class and I look at Kacchan with tears in my eyes
And his face. I will never forget that face, Smug and sadistic ever since that day he's been bullying me every day for the past 10 years, it would always be the same.

"You can read the last part of Izukus name as Deku, that must mean useless"

"Wow, you can read that?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be able to!"

"Kacchan, why are you so mean?"

"Shut it Deku, your useless good for nothing," Bakugo said while pushing me with everything and a little bit of fire.

That day I knew people are not born equal, And I was the worst of it.

Go to school, get bullied, tormented, Discarded. Not even the teachers helped, not as they would care for a quirkless wannabe hero, No one did.

after a long day, I would walk home most likely be bullied by Kacchan. But once I get home my protective mother would comfort me, she knew what I went through and knew how hard my life was.

My father, however, is a different story

"Quirkless shit, go get me a beer only thing your good for" Izuku's father scolded

I quickly ran to the fridge to fulfil his request as I didn't want to make him mad.

I walked up to him trying to open it but was having trouble, he ripped it out of my hands

"Hah can't even open a beer, are you even my son? Fucking useless"

My father was basically kacchan in my own house.

It got worse when I turned 14, my mother suddenly collapsed. She was deathly sick.

Hearing her raspy breathing and voice followed by beeps of the machine next to her bed, it broke me in many ways than one. My father began to take his anger out on me, and my mother wasn't able to protect me.

The day it happened to me and my father was sitting drunk staring aimlessly

"Mother, please wake up." Izuku cried

BEEP

"Please I can't do this without you"

BEEP

"Please Inko" Izuku pleaded, with an ungodly amount of tears

BEEP

"YOU PIECE OF SHIT, If only you had a quirk maybe your mother wouldn't be so disappointed in you. And your tears, CUT THAT SHIT OUT NO ONE CARES FOR A WEAK CRYBABY GROW UP ALREADY!"

BEEP

"But...She always cared for me even if I was q.quirkless" I stuttered wiping tears away

BEEP

That was a sentence I should have never said.
Once I said that. Something in my father snapped and without warning, he started punching me.

"SHE NEVER CARED FOR YOU, YOU'RE JUST A BURDEN TO HER"

As I fell to the floor, tears welling up again I felt numb and blind in one eye as a warm liquid turned cold running down my face, At that moment, for some strange reason, I wanted to see kacchan.

As my father looked down on me,
I didn't see any regret, remorse or sadness

Only hatred.

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I woke up to get ready for school, ever since that day, my father started heavy drinking, not his usual amount.

I Didnt mind it at all, mornings would be quiet other than the beeps and my father snoring,

I've pretty much become independent cooking my own meals, getting do school, even though it was hell I still loved learning.

Once my mother collapsed I started
Analyzing quirks, the only other thing that could even begin to reach the feeling I felt around Inko,
I enjoyed it.

But little did I know that today was going to be the worse day of my life.

I started walking to middle school,

With scars all over my body, I could tell
People looked at me differently, Kacchan seemed sorry, when he saw me. But that didn't stop him

During class, the teacher was talking about jobs employment opportunities, but it was cut sort by bringing up UA

"But enough of that we all know you guys want to go to UA," the teacher said

"I'm going to become the number one hero and become the most popular, and riches hero of all time!" bakugo said hyping himself up with a fist held out

The class erupted into cheers and then laughter when the teacher said

"That's right Bakugo you want to go to UA. Oh and Midoyria."

Why did he have to say my name?

"LISTEN UP DEKU, your even worse than these rejects, quirkless wannabe"

"Word of advice for an old friend of mine nerd, Don't even think of applying you will die in the entrance exam!" Bakugo said walking up to my desk with a plastered grin on his face

After the day ended the teacher left and I picked up my stuff and accidentally dropped my "Future hero analyst" book.

I lean down to pick up my book and bakugo beat me too it opening a random page

"hah, what's this? Hero analyst? Heh I thought I told you to quit that dream"
Bakugo said while flipping pages until he stopped and looked at Deku shocked

He saw his own page, detailed and full of weaknesses and felt conflicted, on one hand, extra creepy, on the other, it was extremely detailed better than the rest.

"Give that back, kacchan, please!" Deku pleaded

Bakugo looked at Deku, as he closed the book before burning it with his quirk, turning it on fire,

I quickly ripped it out of his hands burning my own badly, but I was too late, it turned to ash in my own hands
I looked up to Bakugo and his huge smirk... That Grin he made just as burned the only thing I enjoyed doing.

I could tell he didn't regret it, I hated him for it. The only thing I could do was burst into tears as he walked out of the classroom.

Before he left he looked at me at said

"There is another way, swan dive, off the roof and wish for a quirk in your next life"

I was speechless, did he really just say that?

One day, I'll make him feel the same way I did

One day