Twisted History

Hell at school

~ Chapter 1 ~

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Izuku POV

I woke up in agony, my back and waist still hurt from my 'dad' raping me. It hurt like hell. There was no prep he came into my room last night drunk, took his dick out, tied me to the bed, and stuck his dick in my ass. He didn't leave hickeys but he only let bruises from when he raped me. When he was finished while blood ran down my leg from my ass, he came back and hit me with his beer bottles.

Everything hurt, I have deep bags under my eyes, and my skin is so pale, I look like the next Dracula.

I'm 15, currently a first-year in class 1-A, hero course. My quirks are Neko and fire. I have a quiet place, it's in the forest, away from the city, and noise. Everything doesn't matter, the sounds of nature, with my best friend Kazu the fox. He was quite bigger than a normal fox. He was my best friend ever since dad decapitated mom right in front of me. I wanted to be a hero right after the incident.

My favorite hero is Eraserhead cause he does his job without bragging and being a big shot. He's good at what he does because he's under the radar, like a ninja, but cooler.

Enough about me. Let's get back to reality.

I got up from the small bed and made my way to the bathroom, and looked at myself in the mirror. I look like a dead, scared, and weak little boy. I'm under the height of a normal 15-year-old boy, but I have the body shape of a girl. I have a small waist and a big butt, from behind people always mistake me for a girl.

I'm not a depressed person, I was almost, but Kazu said he hated seeing me like that. By the way, Kazu is a person who just likes being in his fox form, like how I like being in either my rabbit or cat form near him. So the only one who sees my true shy self is Kazu. I'm supposed to see him after school, dad, you'll have to wait.

After I finished getting washed and dressed, in my UA uniform that doesn't show the curves on my body, I made my way downstairs, mom's bloody body and head still weren't moved and the eyes stayed open. Every morning I come downstairs, there is a smell of thick blood and ahead with dark, dull green emerald eyes staring at me. It still haunts me. Every time I close my eyes, that is what shows up.

I walked outside and walked to school, limping a little bit. I walked into class while some of my classmates were in there. I made my way to my seat, and played my head down on the desk I looked out the window watching nature go on about their day, I wonder how mad father is, for not making breakfast, or telling him I was leaving, nor cleaning up after him. I was zoning out that I didn't hear Mr. Aizawa come in or call my name.

"-Oriya... Midoriya...MIDORIYA!!" Mr. Aizawa yelled snapping me out from my thoughts, I looked up at him as he sighed. "Come out in the hall, Izuku." He told me as he walked out as I followed behind him. I felt so many eyes on me.

Once we were out in the hallway, he looked at me with eyes of worry written all over.

"Are you ok Izuku, you never zone me out, and you're usually more focused and into it?" He said as I could feel tears building up in my eyes. No one has ever noticed or cared, but my favorite pro hero has seen it. "Izuku, is there something going on at home or something here. I know I don't show it, but I do care not because it's my job but because I hate seeing someone suffer." He said which I didn't know the tears running down my face.