I'm not exactly sure how long this chapter is going to be. WARNING: child abuse! If you are sensative please don't read! Take care of your mental health please!

-MyComputersDead
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2 years later

9:51p.m. Yamada-Ito Residence

"Damnit Izuku! You useless child!" Izuku's foster mother, Kimiya Yamada-Ito, screamed.

Kimiya Yamada-Ito
Quirk: Amplivoice
She can amplify her voice up to 10 times louder than the average person. The angrier she is the louder her voice becomes.

Apparently he missed a spot while scrubbing the floor again. He had been at this house for the past three years. Nobody wants to foster a quirkless child. Nobody except the Yamada family. At first they were kind to him. Mr. and Mrs. Yamada-Ito seemed to be the perfect loving parents, at least until the caseworker stopped visiting them. After abour four months Izuku became the Itos' personal maid. He cooked their meals, cleaned the house, did their laundry and whatever else they needed. He always had to be extremely careful because any wrong move could end up with him having another broken rib. School was his primary escape, but even there he was constantly being tortured by his fellow students. His only true escapes from it all were training to be a hero, which included taking loads of notes and studying as many people as possible, and sleep.
Izuku ran to his room, locking his door shut behind him. He knew Mr. Ito was drunk. He rarely ever drank, but when he did he got particularly violent. He's been getting worse and worse lately. He knew that the man had been doing drugs that night as well. Izuku, in attempt to protect himself, stuffed himself into his closet as far back as he could, but he knocked his head against the wall. This caused a small slightly discolored card to fall from the shelf above.
Eraserhead: Pro Hero
(712)194-9846

Izuku franticly typed the number into his phone and sent a message.
"Mr. Eraserhead this is Izuku Midoriya, the boy from the fire! I need help please! Im at XXXX west st Please hurry!"

The instant the message sent Mr. Ito broke through the door.

Dikuro Yamada-Ito
Quirk: Powerup
He can slightly increase his srength or that of another person for a short period of time. The bigger the person the longer the powerup lasts. The powerup also increases if the user is intoxicated.

"Izu*hic*ku where are you, you *hic* little bastard?" He yelled. He stomped around the room, tearing it appart as he went until he reached the closet. "Boy! Get your sorry quirkless ass out here!" He yelled. "Don't make me drag *hic* you out!" Slowly Izuku crept from the closet. Dikuro grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and threw him against the bedframe

10:17p.m. The same place

Izuku was curled up on the floor slowly trying to crawl away from the man that stood over him. There was a sharp pain in his back as he recieved another powrful kick, just then somebody burst through the window. Familiar white cloth wrapped itself around Izuku. A loud deep voice boomed, "Have no fear, for I a-" All Might stopped mid sentence when he saw the state the boy was in and the ammount of blood on the floor. He looked at the large man in the center of the room and growled, "Are you the one responsible for this?"

The man looked at him dead in the eye and said, "So what if I am? What are you going to do? Beat me up over some quirkless nobody?"
"Toshi-er All Might-"
"Eraser, take the child to the nearest hospital." He said with a strict tone of finality.
"But,"
"I said GO!" Eraserhead caved and ran off down the street with a half-concious Izuku in his arms. 'Damn, he's loosing a lot of blood. This can't be good. What have they been doing to you kiddo?'

The Next Day

8:06a.m. A hospital room

Izuku's eyes slowly fluttered open to a familiar sight. Eraserhead, the Pro hero that had rescued him twice now, was watching over him in a bright white room. The only difference this time around was that Present Mic was next to him.

Hizashi Yamada
Pro Hero: Present Mic
Quirk: Voice
He can amplify his voice. He can make it so loud that it makes peoples' ears bleed. The device around his neck allows him to aim his voice in a specific direction.

Izuku tried to sit up but winced and fell back into his pillow. "Hey there kid, just relax." Eraserhead said quietly.
"Why are you here?" Izuku's voice was strained from screaming the night before.
Present Mic looked over to Eraserhead then looked back at the boy. "We're adopting you, I mean if you're all right with it." He sat there and smiled awkwardly. Izuku was taken aback, the world already knew that Present Mic and Eraserhead were in a relationship. They actively worked together in all of their fights. But Izuku was just a quirkless little kid, why would they want him?
"B-but why?"
"We saw you have a hero's spirit. You've survived so much, we want to help you. We want to raise you to become the hero you were ment to be. This is how we can do that." Eraserhead smiled gently at the boy. His eyes full of sorrow, but somehow they looked hopeful at the same time.
"I want to right the wrongs of my family, Izuku. I am so sorry they treated you so terribly. If I had known-" Present Mic looked down, his face covered in shame.
"I-I don't know what to say... I... YES!" Izuku burst into tears. His smile spread from ear to ear. Eraserhead reached over to the boy and pulled him into the all too familiar embrace. "AAGH!" Izuku fell back in his bed, his face returning to a grimace. He tried to look at the two men, but his vision was blurred from the pain in his back.
"Izuku!" Eraserhead jumped up in concern. The bedsheets began to redden. Present Mic ran out of the room to get a doctor. When he returned they rushed him off to surgery.

11:57p.m. Yamada-Aizawa Residence

"Are you sure its ok to leave him tere alone Shota?"
"Yeah, Toshinori said he'll stay with the kid and call us when he wakes up." Aizawa turns to his boyfriend and takes him into his arms. "Are you ok?"
Hizashi tries his best to smile,"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"
"What you said in the hospital... You have to know that it wasn't your fault. There wasn't anything you could have done. There's no way you could have known what was happening in that house."
This broke his facade. Hizashi broke down into tears,"I could have helped him. If I had just visited-" He was now sobbing into the other man's chest. "My sister, Sho. She's my sister."
"You can't blame yourself. We aren't defined by our families. We are our own people. We can't change the past, but we can right the wrongs done to this child."
"Shota"
"Yes?"
"I love you."
Aizawa placed a tender kiss on Hizashi's forehead and mumbled into his hair,"I love you too."

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Gasp! A clifhanger! What will happen to Izuku? Tbh I don't even know, I'm just playing this by ear.

Go Beyond! Plus Ultra!