A/N: This is the Izuku version of my other book "Gone with the wind". It is mostly copy paste but there are some changes too!

Izuku's POV unless said otherwise.

I can't believe this is happening!

Why would anyone chase me?

ME?! Out of everyone!

I don't look tasty and I am still a kid so I am basically broke!

Trying to take a kid.... What a pervert must this person be?

I was scared. It was already late and I was flying slightly above the pavement since I wasn't allowed to use my wings in public. It was part of my quirk after all and I didn't want to get into prison for using them.

Ahhh!

I only hope no one will report me!

....

If someone should be reported than it is the guy following me!

Come on leave me be!

Why are you following me?

This is seriously creeping me out!

Gosh what if he want's me dead?

I can fight him if worse comes to worst!

Still I would rather just run before getting into some kind of problems!

24h detainment. That was what would await me if someone reported me or I would get caught. It already happened once to me and it was no fun at all. Sitting in an empty and cold cell at a police station was certainly no fun. Back then they caught me flying because I was in a rush. It was the same day my father died. He was the best dad one could have had. My wings were also from his part of the family. He had some too but they were bat wings. I loved him and I wanted to be there as fast as I could. Though I got caught, I was lucky they decided to let me leave after checking my story. In the end I only spent 3 hours in a cell. Thanks to the police officer who was very kind and understanding there was no note taken down about this minor crime.

I need to fly faster!

Just a little bit faster!

Please let me escape!

Ohh how I wish I had my provision license right now!

Then I would attack this psychopath!

WHY IS THE PERSON STILL FOLLOWING ME?

It was pitch black outside as I was flying as fast I could back home from school. I was a first-year students at UA. It was my dream school but it was rather far away from where I live and so I am always getting home when the sun already set. Though I never complained about it. The darkness is kinda a part of me. My wings were jet black after all. I personally loved the night. It was calming to say the least.

Ahhh why!

Just let me be!

Nothing good will come out of this!

Why are you even targeting a student?

*Sigh*

I need to be faster!

Just a little bit more and I'll be home!

The reason why I wanted to be a hero was because of my dead father. He used to tell me stories about his time as a vigilante. I didn't know back then what a vigilante was and thought he was a hero. No matter what he was, he was my personal hero after all. So, he made me promise that if I wanted to save people I would need to get a license for it and be a real pro and not a vigilante. He said it was dangerous and no one was backing one up. That's why he wishes for me to be a real one.

Why is that person so persistent?

ShooShooo just let me be!

Nothing out of the normal!

Just a kid walking home from having a hard day of training!

Normally I would take a leisurely stroll back and enjoy the evening. However, this time I was panicking. Someone was after me and I would have been so brave to face them head on if not for the fact that I wasn't allowed to strike first. There was no way I would even consider doing that with my mom being single. I needed to take care of her after all. So all I could do was run for my life and hope they would get tired and annoyed from chasing me. Needless to say that Aizawa would have had my head if I would land in jail or attack someone like Bakugo did a couple of days ago.

Fun fact we were all out getting some stuff enjoying our time together as a class... Well that was until someone decided to call Bakugo a Dandelion. That was the moment the whole situation escalated and he pounced and punched the person in their face breaking their nose. After that he got arrested since there were police officers on their break nearby who also watched him scream at the person. What bad luck he had but he totally deserved it. Someone with that kind of explosive character needed to learn some things the hard way.

Please let me make it back home!

I was soo close to my home but all of the sudden I was thrown to the side and pinned to the next wall to an alley. No one was around and even if I screamed no one was going to safe me. Everyone knew that it was easier to watch and ignore than to act and help. The more people there are the less likely there is that someone will report this. No matter what was going on, I was definitely on my own.

Ohh god!

Please!

Someone!

I don't need to end like this!

I don't want to end like this!

I tried to escape the grip while using my quirk but I couldn't. If I wasn't panicking before, now I was for certain. There was nothing I could do to escape these sharp objects that were pinning my wings to the wall. At first, I thought it were knifes but I was mistaken. The size and shape weren't right. They didn't look like knifes or daggers. This was even worse. These things could only mean one thing.... I was very very deep in some kind of twisted shit.

How!

Why!

Why would he do that?!

Impossible!

There must be some kind of misunderstanding!

This can't be!

While my quirk was basically my black wings, I also had the ability to see in the dark as well as have a sharp eye. I could see perfectly well from a distance and the wind didn't bother me while flying. On top of that I could understand crows and command them. My wings were black and very fluffy. Though it wasn't something to ignore and estimate only because they looked like that. Thanks to them I was quick. They were the wings of a raven and I loved them and my quirk.

I took after my mother more than my father. I had darkish green hair which could be described like a forest green and toxic emerald green eyes with a little hint of golden sparkles in them. My wings were the only thing that reminded me of my dad. He used to call me his little fallen angel and I called him Dracula. He loved vampire movies and with his bat like quirk, I could understand why.

Me: Please let me go! I didn't do anything!

Now I could see how the owner the sharp objects came closer to me. The objects where nothing other than Vermilion Red Feathers. It was the number 2 pro hero Hawks.

Hawks: As if I would believe the words of a liar!

Lair?

Who are you calling lair?

I said the truth!

Why are you even doing something like this?

I was a 15-year-old kid and did nothing wrong. It was the truth! I wasn't lying to him.

Me: This must be a misunderstanding of some sort!

Is he on some kind of drug?

Did he mistake me for someone else?

Wait did he get hit by a quirk and this is the result of it?

MY GODDAMN LUCK!

As I saw Hawks approaching me, I started to move a lot more. Something felt off about him. I could feel his anger radiating of him. It was only because I was part animal that I could tell someone's feeling just by being close to them. Call it a six sense of mine. Desperation was all I felt and so I began struggling to get free while also making the wound I had, thanks to his feathers pinning me to the wall, a lot bigger.

Hawks: How could you do that?

DO WHAT?

You are not making any sense!

Me: I don't know what you are talking about.

All of the sudden blue flames began coming closer to me and I needed to shut my eyes and hold my breath for a moment.

HUH?!

DABI!!!

WHY IS HE HERE?!

Me: ARG!

However, as I did that pain began surging through my body. It came from my wings.

NO!

Stop it!

Please!

I felt like burning and being skinned at the same time. Each feather of mine was sensitive and so I felt the heat that burned them away, the skin that was melting under the heat as well as the pain that came with them.

Me: AAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!

I couldn't help it but scream in pain. This was too much for me. Never did I felt anything as painful as this... and all I could think of was WHY?

There was no reason for them to do something this cruel to me and yet here they were. The dream team everyone loved to talk about. Hotwings! Dabi and Hawks, both were pro-heroes that were not only a due in name but in their private life too. There was no one not knowing about this couple. There were just too many simps for them.

Me: *heavily breathing* WHY?

Not long and I started crying. The pain was still there but I couldn't scream anymore. My voice was too weak for that. There was nothing I could do but watch how they look down on me with soo much hatred.

Dabi: This is what you get for hurting our family!

I still didn't understand what was going on but I knew that the wounds I got weren't light. Black dots appeared in my view and I started to black out. The last thing I saw was them looking at me with hatred before leaving me there to my own destiny...

Why...

What family...

What have I done?

Me: I...did... nothing ...wrong...

Save me Dad!

A last tear fell down my cheek as I laid lifelessly on the ground. I was sure that this would be my last moment and I regretted not being able to be a hero and safe others. In the end I couldn't fulfill the promise I made to my father while he was still alive.