I just realized y'all don't know Emiko's backstory. So here I am, months later. Finally making this. I apologize😂

■Emiko age 3■

"Mommy mommy!" Emiko squeals happily as her mother opens the door to their small house.

"Hello Emiko. How was your day?" Shigaraki asks bending down and kissing Emiko on the head.

"Lonley" Emiko says sadly.

"I'm sorry about that hun. Did daddy leave?"

"Yeah. After lunch"

"How about we start making dinner"

■That night■

Emiko sat up from her bed when she hears yelling coming from down the hall. She slowly walks down and peeks her head around the corner.

A man with a head make of purple and black fog stands in front of Shigaraki and Dabi.

"We can't go back" Dabi says.

"I'm afraid you have to" The man says.

"Kurogiri listen. We. Can. Not. Go. Back" Dabi growls.

"If this us about Emiko, then leaving will be the best thing for her. If he finds out you don't come, he'll be pissed. He may even kill her. And you" Kurogiri says.

"Mommy?" Emiko asks stepping out from the shadows, tears in her eyes.

"Go back to bed Emiko" Dabi says.

"You'll be hurt" Emiko cries, tears falling down her pale cheeks.

"Emiko go to bed. We will not go with him. But we will not leave you. Ever" Dabi says. He lifts her up and turns to Kurogiri, "Tell him you couldn't find us"

■A week later■
Emiko fell asleep on the floor in the office room. She was coloring on the floor while Dabi was doing work. She starts to climb out from under the desk but she hears people yelling in the room across the hall.

She can't hear what they're saying. But the shouts end with two thuds. Emiko stays under the desk, curled up and crying. Somebody walks into the room and towards the desk.

They start rummaging through the drawers before they're eyes fall on Emiko.

"Hello" He says, reaching his hand out towards Emiko. She grabs his hand and he gently pulls her out from under the table.

"Who are you?" Emiko sobs.

"A friend of your parents" He says.

"Mommy? Daddy!" Emiko screams, the office door is open and she can see her unconscious parents being dragged on the floor.

"Stupid child" The man smacks her on the head and knocks her out.

■3 years later■

"Daddy where did mommy go?" Emiko asks, finishing her drawing.

"Mommy left" Dabi answers, finishing up what he was writing.

"Where did he go?"

"Away"

"Why?"

"Because he had to"

"Will we see him again?"

"Probably"

"When"

"Sooner than I would like to admit"

■2 months later■

"Ow that hurts!! Stop it you're hurting me! Grandpa stop it" Emiko screams as Endeavor takes all his anger out on her. She's only been here a week and she feels like it's been forever.

■4 years later (Age 10)■

Emiko lays on the cold floor. Still chained to the wall by her ankle. He back is bleeding from the recent cut saying, "Little bitch". The door opens and Emiko winces. The sound of something being pushed across the floor and a baby's muffled cry can be heard before the door slams shut again.

Emiko opens her eyes and sees a newborn baby. Naked, accept for the cloth covering his mouth, and crying.

Emiko picks him up from the cold floor and takes the cloth from his mouth. His cries are loud and high pitched. Emiko uses the cloth to try and cover him up.

"What's wrong little guy?" Emiko asks, getting confused when he doesn't answer. She reaches beside her and grabs the small piece of bread that she was given for food that day. She holds it up to his lips but he doesn't take a bite.

"Are you not hungry?" Emiko asks. She notices he doesn't have any teeth, "Can you not eat it?"

She grabs the cup of water she has and puts a peice of the bread in her hand, pouring the water onto it and making some sort of mush. She puts it up to his lips and he swallows it, but continues to cry.

The door opens again and Emiko pulls the baby to her chest protectively.

"His name is Eito. Izuku's kid. He doesn't want 'em so he's all yours now" Endeavor says, throwing a bottle at Emiko and sliding her food tray towards her. He walks over to her, slapping her in the face before grabbing the empty tray and leaving the room.

Emiko looks at the bottle oddly. She tips it over and little drops of milk drip onto Eito's face. She opens her mouth and let's one of the drops fall into it. Emiko cringes at the taste and wipes the drops off of Eito's face. She puts the bottle up to his lips and he starts drinking the milk.

"So you were thirsty" She says.

■2 years later (Age 12)■

Emiko is laying down with Eito, trying to calm him down after both of their recent beatings. She places a small cloth on his back, trying to stop it from bleeding as much. He's laying next to her, crying and sucking on his thumb.

The door opens up quickly causing Eito to cry harder and Emiko to sit up.

"Give him" Izuku says sternly. Emiko pulls Eito towards her.

"No" She spits.

"I said give him to me" Izuku runs towards them and grabs Eito.

"Stop you're hurting him! Let go!" She screams. Izuku eventually wins the fight and takes Eito out of the room.

■An hour later■

Emiko fell asleep hoping Eito will be returned when she wakes up. But she was awoken by the sound if the big metal door opening. She turns her head to see Izuku walking into the room with a wicked smile on his face.

"You misbehaved" He says. Emiko freezes, "You know what happens when you misbehave" He walks over to her painfully slow.

She stays where she is for fear of pissing him off more. He walks behind her and kicks her to lay on her stomach. He lifts up the back of her shirt and starts carving into her skin. Emiko bites her shirt trying to keep in the screams whole tears stream down her face. When he's done, Izuku slaps her hard where he had just cut and leaves the room.

Emiko stays in the same position and eventually falls asleep.

■A few days later■
She wakes up and hears people's footsteps coming down the hall. She starts crying again thinking it's someone coming to hurt her more.

The door opens and she starts screaming when she sees the amount of people. They all rush to her side and try to calm her down.

"Are you... Emiko?" One of them asks. Emiko looks up, sniffling a little. But the smell she gets is familiar.

"Eito?" She asks. The man has half red half white hair with a red scar covering his left eye. He talks but she doesn't listen. One of the heroes picks her up and they run out of the building.

While running out, she makes eye contact with her dad. He doesn't look angry. He looks, sad. He quickly gets dragged away by the police.