| Izuku POV |

I grumbled as I entered the house, I was 'too slow to get into the car' and had to walk home. Thoughts raced through my mind as I thought of my past appointments. Most of them went well but I brushed the thoughts away.

I don't think about it as much as I used to... but I still hate therapy.

I slammed the front door open not caring that there was a dent from doing it before.

"Hi Zuku!" Pops yelled from the kitchen. Hito climbed off the couch and pulled me up to his room with no words. Shrugging at his actions I let him pull me up the stairs as I went limp to annoy him. After going into his room he shut the door behind me.

"That kid from the sports festival... Denki Kaminari? I- can you put a good word in for me?" He slurred the last part so I could barely understand it.

"Ooh, Hitos' got a crush!"

"Shut up demon."

"Ouch." I said with a fake offence. "Continue though~"

"I think I may or may not have a crush he looks hot and blonde he has a cool quirk he acts like one of our kind-"

"One of our kind?" I questioned ignoring the rest.

"Gay. Or bisexual for the matter. Anyways, I'm pretty sure dads expelling the grapist because of his performance and that I'm moving up to your class because I'm special and I want to talk to Kaminari but I don't know how to, can you help me maybe please get a date with him or something." He gasped for a second after finishing his long-ish rant.

"I can help you little bro."

"Don't call me that. And thanks." After being basically yeeted out of Hito's room I went to change out of my uniform. Grabbing tight black jeans, a thick shirt and sweatshirt I changed listening in on Hito practicing pick up lines.

"Don't use ANY of those Hito!" I ran into his room forgetting I didn't have a shirt on pointing at him viciously. He turned around still in his uniform with a shocked expression.

| Third Person POV |

"GET OUT OF MY ROOM B!TCH!"

"STOP YELLING PROBLEM CHILDREN!"

"YEAH WHAT SHOTA SAID!"

"SHUT UP HIZASHI YOU HAVE A VOICE QUIRK!"

"SORRY NOT SORRY!"

"BOTH YOU DAD AND POPS STOP YELLING OR I WILL BLACKMAIL YOU!"

"Wait- Izu, you have blackmail?"

"WHAT THE LITTLE F0CK YOU DUMB A$$ PROBLEM CHILD I WILL COME AND BEAT YOUR PATHETIC A$$ RIGHT NOW!

"TRY ME DAD!"

"PLEASE DON'T BEAT ZUKU UP I LOVE HIM!"

"BYE POPS, HITO, I LIVED A GOOD LIFE!" With a fake tear Shinso slammed his door shut as Izuku leaped off the railing as his father acted like a bull who was staring at a person dipped in red paint. With a failed attempt to wrap his capture weapon around his son he leapt over himself only to land on the couch with an ungraceful thud.

Izuku laughed from his makeshift perch on the window sill which now has four blankets, chip bags, a spider encased in ice by a certain Todoroki, and ten pillows. Easily dodging his father's attacks Izuku opened up a bag of Cheeto Puffs throwing one of over to Shinso who deemed the staircase safe along with Yamada.

"Okay Dad, enough with the fun and games, I won, now I have an appointment I sure do want to be late to but that's not polite. You have ten seconds to surrender or I will open this window and fly myself there. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six-" With the split second he looked away he was trapped but the Cheeto Bag was safe after it got tossed to Shinso who was eager to eat them all.

Shinso had to swat Yamadas' hand away after he had already stolen a handful.

"You wanna try to countdown again you little piece of sh!t?" With a menacing tone he walked outside with the poor boy who had his wing bent at an uncomfortable position. Saluting to his army (family) he was gone and out the door.
After getting chucked into a car he was driven off and only five seconds late to his dreaded appointment.

"Bye you piece of sh!t fly yourself home."

"Love you too, dad." Shutting the door to the office behind him Izuku sat down and picked up a magazine as it seems that nobody was here. Hearing a quiet noise Izuku looked up to see HIM...

"Izuku~" He had a blindfold in his hand.

"Shut up you d@mn wh0re."

"Ooh~ much tougher than you were last time~"

"Uh, intense training with ALL MIGHT will do that to you." Izuku stretched his wings out definitely a lot more confident than last time. Pointing a single finger at the mans neck he let it elongate till it was barely pressed against his neck in an eighth of a second. "Wanna fight now?"

Before HE could move a hand to get the gun Izuku had just noticed a claw shot out scratching his finger as a warning.

"That was on purpose. Do you want to see what I can do when I'm trying?" Still with no response he tried to grab his gun again getting an even deeper cut in the other finger.

"Ow! You just assaulted me!"

"Oh no! I'm a close friend of tons of heroes including All Might himself who all personally train me! Whatever shall I do?" With a sadistic grin Izuku stepped forward letting all his nails extend to surround the now very frightened man.
"K-kid, don't h-hurt me."

"Aw, didn't I say the almost exact same thing when you r@ped me?" An unsure smile stretched across HIS face as he pulled out his gun the very second the boy looked away.

"One shot, and I won't even get arrested for murder." He aimed the gun at Izuku's head.

"Then shoot me." A creepy grin was etched onto Izuku's stern face that simply made the man want to run for his life. "Ya know I can beat you right? I'm almost on the level of some pro heroes if I really try so do you think you can really beat me? Join the LOV maybe you can r@pe someone there."

"SHUT UP!"

"Oh, I'm sorry." Izuku stated with sarcasm and a look that could rival Bakugos intimidating gaze.  Or Mitsukis for that matter. HE walked closer with a shaky hand holding the gun to the boys head until it was pressed against his skull. "Wimp, just shoot me already." The villain-ish man looked slightly concerned but it was only an infamous mood swing that packed sass and sarcasm.

HE seemed to forget about Izuku's tail which he had slowly unravelled from his chest and was ready to swing. The moment that he did HE noticed and shot the gun which by then was pointed at Izuku's stomach.

Footsteps we heard running down the hallway as Izuku knocked the man unconscious and bound his hands with a slightly bloody blindfold.

"OH MY GOSH KID ARE YOU OKAY?!" A doctor yelled at the scene. Standing up with his visible bleeding wound Izuku nodded yes despite the burning pain and weird healing sensation. The doctor rushed over to him as others poured in trying to help him with no avail as he protested that he was okay.

"J-just let m-me ca-call my d-dad." The doctors were totally overwhelmed as they couldn't get near him, gently flicking his tail and wings to ward them away.

| Phone Conversation |

Izuku: H-hey d-dad

Aizawa: Izuku are you okay?

Izuku: K-kinda...

Aizawa: What happened and where are you I'm coming

Izuku: I-I'm at t-the hospital

Aizawa: What happened

Izuku: I g-got sh-shot

Aizawa: IZUKU WHAT HAPPENED ARE YOU OKAY WHERE ARE THE DOCTORS I'M ON MY WAY DON'T HANG UP

Izuku: I-I'm hanging u-up

Aizawa: DON'T YOU F0CKING DARE

Izuku: L-love ya t-too

Aizawa: WAIT DO-

| End Of Phone Conversation |

| Izuku POV |

Pain surged through my body as I felt myself get lifted by someone.

Haha the look on his face was hilarious

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Word Count: 1462 words

Sorry that it's been like 20 years since I last posted, I had a lot of stuff going on and didn't have a lot of writing time or inspiration. I lost my book where I planned out my chapters so until I find that or do another filler it shouldn't be too long till I post again. Adios my marvelous readers!

(≖ᴗ≖✿) <-----(My cousin insisted I put this here so here ya go)

(I didn't edit either so haha...)