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Izuku knew today would go wrong.
He just knew.
Bunny’s intuition, he supposes. His ears twitch at any noise, skin crawling and itching as any little thing makes him jump.
His quirk, Rabbit, gave him bunny ears and a tail along with padded rabbit feet and enhanced senses, so his hyper-activeness didn’t help much.
He made it past school, that was easy, the part he didn’t wanna do was go home. There was too many bad things that could happen to a small rabbit like him, despite the car ride with his mother.
His gut is really stressing him out.
“Hey Izuku, get your shoes on.” His mom tells him, pulling her hair up. Izuku’s ears twitched.
“Where are we going?” He asks, looking for his obnoxious red shoes and slipping them over his All Might themed socks.
Inko waits at the door checking her purse and ID. “Just to pick some food up for tonight.” She answers lightly.
Izuku hums in acknowledgment.
“Izuku hun, wait right here for me okay?”
“Okay mommy.” Izuku agrees, looking around all the people wander by and talk. His mind dwandles, zoning out and blocking everything out.
He probably shouldn’t have. His mom was taking a bit longer than usual and his instinct to run was practically screaming at him now but he folded his ears over and hovered by the woman’s restroom, thinking of heroes and quirks.
Then his eye burned.
It burned and burned and hurt and- and dripped and stung and bled and spread-
The sounds of screams and shouts feel like cotton to his ears.
He smelt blood.
He saw blood. A kid looms over him, black wings spread above and sheild them from the world as his dark eyes gleam dangerously, fingertips stained with red.
Was this why he felt so off today?
Oh right. He’s being attacked.
Wait. He’s being attacked ?
Oh shoot, gosh darn diggly fiddlesticks.
.
“DIE!!!!”
Izuku opens his good eye.
“KACCHAN?!”
He sees the familiar ashen hair come closer to him, red piercing eyes being the last thing he sees before he passes out.
If anyone asked about why he’s half blind and there’s a long, wide scar going across he just smiled and said he was scared of birds.
That story would be a story for only the two of them to make jokes about, despite the spicy deja vu (no, he wont call it PTSD, coard) that came with it.