Warning: this chapter has mention of kidnapping child abuse and child endangerment, viewers discretion is advised...

Izuku's POV
That night I reluctantly went 'home', I walked inside the expensive house as I walked inside I could feel the temperature change... it was freezing. I walked into the living room and saw him, laying in his own tears and empty beer cans... I walked over to him and placed the blanket over him. 'He maybe a monster, but he's still my father...and I love him' I thought as tears started falling from my eyes. I went upstairs to my bedroom to attempt to get at least an hour of sleep.

Timeskip 2 hours
I woke up to sound of my alarm clock going off, I got more sleep then I thought... I walked downstairs, to see my father was still asleep on the floor with the blanket on him. I quickly grabbed my bag and ran out of the house, scared he might wake up before I left.

It took about 5 minutes for me to walk to school and that left me with 20 extra minutes before class starts. I decided to just hang out in class. Worst. Idea. Ever. As soon as I entered that classroom, BOOM!. I got punched with a very putrid smell. I coughed like crazy as Mr. Aizawa came from around the corner to my aid.
"Izuku, are you alright? What happened?" He asked in an concerned dad voice...I haven't heard that in awhile...
"*cough* I'm fin-*cough* fine" I said as I was getting my coughing under control, we both stood up and looked inside the classroom... all the girls were in there laughing their asses off... at my expense... they were pointing at my uniform, I looked down and saw pink splattered all over my uniform. The smell was coming from the liquid, I quickly realized it was old goat milk. Don't ask how I know that... I stood up ran to recovery girls office(she had the extra uniforms) I ran inside the nurses station and saw recovery girl looking at me wide eyed.

"Dear child! What happened!?" She asked concerned when she saw the tears falling from my eyes. I said it was nothing as I really just wanted to get back to class before school started. She gave me me a new 'limited addition' uniform that you had to pay extra for, it was a shorter skirt with a long sleeve button up shirt with a vest that looked exactly like the blazer I was originally wearing and instead of a regular tie, she gave me a bowtie! I thanked her as I grabbed the new uniform and ran into the unisex bathroom.

I finished changing in record time as I looked at the time 7:55. Shit! Class starts in 5 minutes! I ran out of the bathroom then remembered that there was a short cut to the classroom.

Aizawa's POV (BET YOU DIDNT EXPECT THAT!)
I was starting to get worried, where did Izuku go? I thought as I looked up the clock. 7:59. 1 minute till class starts, the girls are still cleaning up the mess they made. I heard the door open, I turned to the door and saw Izuku. I let out a sigh of relief as she stepped inside the classroom. I noticed something I didn't notice before, she had bandages wrapped around her arms only visible I little because the wrapping was on the palms of her hands. I noticed she had her headphones in, I didn't want to bother her, her only 2 friends both weren't here today. I was about to start the lesson when Izuku randomly ran out of class.

Izuku POV
I walked back into class with my headphones in, not wanting to listen to what the girls were giggling about. I sat down at my seat and kept my head down, until I felt a piece of paper thrown at me from across the classroom. I open the paper to only regret it. On the page were all words that I thought every day... 'why are you even here?' 'You don't deserve happiness' 'I feel bad for todoroki' 'why are you even alive?' 'Your just a waste of oxygen!' I picked up a sheet of paper and wrote 'I've been thinking the same thing for 8 years' I stood up, threw it at them then ran out of class. I ran to my secret spot, some place only Nedzu and I know about. I walked into the spacious sound proof room with I microphone a recorder and camera. This is where I calm myself, I sing my anxiety and depression away. I turn everything on and sing my heart out.

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No ones POV
Izuku sang his heart out, tears threatened to spill from his eyes he sang the song his mother would sing every night when he would fall asleep. Izuku decided to sing a song his mother wrote before she died.

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As Izuku sang with more emotion he's ever had he failed to notice the crowd of people that gathered in the hallway, he failed to notice that he kept pushing up his sleeves showing his bandages to his entire class and teacher, Izuku just kept singing. Until he got to the last song that made him crumble to the floor...because it was how he felt every single day...

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He fell to the floor breaking down into sobs as he clutched his sides remembering how scared he was, how they hurt him every day, how he went missing for 6 months and no one believed he was kidnapped by the league of villains. He stopped crying instantly when he saw the room lighter then before... he slowly stood up and walked over to the exit, he already knew who was at the door. He pushed passed his classmates as they yelled at him to give them answers. Momo was the one who made the mistake of grabbing onto his shoulder.

Izuku's POV
I was trying to escape to herd of people at the door so I could see the consoler, I almost made it through when I felt something grab my shoulder...the shoulder that had the 3rd degree burn that made it's way all the way down my arm and halfway down my back. I screamed in pain as the clothes rubbed up against my burn, she immediately let go and Mr. Aizawa became the flash apparently as he was able to catch me when I fell over (he was at the door of the room and Izuku was down the hallway) he carried me to the nurses station and stayed with me the whole time, even when recovery girl asked him to leave. He eventually walked outside of the room, reluctantly I let recovery girl remove my bandages...
She started crying when she saw the burn, bruises and scars that were from a whip....

"C-child! W-who did t-this t-to you!?" She yelled which made Da-Aizawa run into the room, he grasped.
"...who do you think..." I said holding my head down in shame, I thought they'd get mad at me for not telling them, what they actually did surprised me to no end. Aizawa started crying as he hugged me, careful to not hurt me. And recovery girl brought me some junk food and let me watch my favourite shows as I couldn't really move...

'...so...this is what having a real family feels like...' I teas I slowly drifted off to sleep in Aizawa's arms

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A/N: I told you it was over. DADZAWA! I personally prefer dadzawa to dad might or whatever the call it. Sooo class 1-A is a big bag of dicks... idk why I did that, but THE STORY MUST GO ON! God/Jesus/Momo was actually concerned for Izuku mental health btw anyway love y'all ~bye
-Beanie🖤💜💙

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