Chapter Forty-Seven

- Third Person POV -
- Internships -

"Izuku what are you doing." Aizawa said, knocking on the bathroom door. He heard the water running quickly, and Midoriya jumped out quickly. Aizawa knew what he was doing but didn't know how to bring it up correctly.

"Let's fight?" The greenete scratched his wrists involuntarily.

"Show me your wrists." Aizawa was stressed, pinching the bridge of his nose warily. His sigh echoed throughout the large gym, along with Midoriyas panicked squeaks.

The boy tried to run out the door, dodging the flying scarf. He wouldn't face his father, because of embarrassment and his quirk would be erased. Of course, when the two were in the enclosed gym Aizawa had locked the doors in precaution of any Inko incidents.

Not wanting to break through the wall Midoriya gave in.

His face was pained but almost expressionless, as he was looking at the ground.

Tears didn't seem to form as he handed his arm over, feeling the sleeve roll up. Aizawa felt terrible, and pulled his son into an unexpected hug.

"I'm sorry." Was all he said, as everything went quiet.

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- LOV Headquarters -

"Why are we trying to kill Izu, Shiggy?" Toga giggled, sipping apple juice.

"His mother hates him. That's why. She's paying us good money too." Shigaraki said, sipping at his beer.

"Kuro-mama another apple juice please!" She laughed, pushing the plastic bottle forwards to the bartender. Touya appeared out of a portal, immediately snatching a beer and chugging half of it.

"I hate that b*tch Inko." He started, taking another sip. "I don't like stalking people. I prefer killing them immediately."

"Oof." Toga said, taking the apple juice and leaving, taking her shift of stalking. The portal disappeared after she departed, leaving the room silent and eerie.

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- Therapy Session -

"Okay, Midoriya, let's start from the beginning." Recovery Girl said, sitting down on her swivel chair. "What was your home life like with Inko?"

"I know you're going to force me to respond so...fine. She was nice at first but soon after my father died, she started abusing me. She went to jail for it after stabbing me, where All Might found and saved me. As soon as getting out of jail she tried to kill me and here we f*cking are. Happy? I'm not."

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Word Count: 555 unedited words

Shortest chapter I've ever written, I'm hoping to write another chapter really soon. I have a Youth gathering thing for church and Monday is my birthday and my party is on Friday which I still have to mainly plan. Sorry for the inconvenience. Bye bye!

Also. Rant time! (Y'all don't need to read this)

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So I may or not have skipped out on some school work and I'm afraid I'll get one of the teachers I skipped the work for and that I'll get punished and I'm super stressed out and I'm dying internally and one of my friends thinks I'm faking depression and he was one of my besties and now life is sh*t cause yeah so I'm putting my crap feelings into writing so enjoy my possible very common updates that will probably be terrible because I have no sleep schedule and insomnia (which my friend thinks im faking too) and my life is dust aAaAaAaAhHhHhHh

En-freaking-joy my bullsh*t

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