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Izuku Pov:
I was sitting in a corner crying. I was just diagnosed quirkless just a week ago, and mommy seemed fine with it! Where am I? Where is mommy? Did she leave me all alone? Then I heard talking outside. I froze, and then I ran. I think I saw someone walking in, but it could just be the dark.
Inko Pov:
I could hear Izuku’s cries as I finally gained the courage to leave. As his mother, I shouldn’t abandon him. I hate that I have to abandon my own child, but if I didn’t, Hisashi would certainly kill us all. “Inko!”. She whipped her head around to see who it was, thankfully if was Mitsuki. “How are you?”, Mitsuki asked. “I’m great, you?” God, I’m such a liar.
Bakugo Pov:
Mama let me explore an abandoned flower shop while she walked home with auntie Inko. I walked inside to find a lot of pretty overgrown flowers, I picked a few that were my favorite colors! I think I may have heard a sound, like someone was walking around, but this place was abandoned! It can’t have nobody.
Izuku Pov:
I saw him. He’s mommy’s friend’s kid, right? He was walking around picking flowers, specifically green and orange ones. I hope he didn’t see me. Maybe I can scare him? No. That would be mean. I heard a woman’s voice yell into the shop. “Katsuki, it’s almost supper time!” So his name is Katsuki?
Older Izu Pov:
It’s been five years. I’m 9 years old now! Honestly, I don’t really know much. I’ve been living off of flowers for a while, but I think I may know how to maybe guilt my way to proper food! I decided that I was in a dandelion mood, so I picked a bunch of those from the grass in the city. When I still lived with mom, she told me these flowers were just pretty weeds, but they’re actually really yummy! Normally, I’d go back to the flower shop to eat, but today I think I’m going to try something else. Maybe I’ll sit in the park today!
Shouta Pov:
Yamada and I were walking down to the park to enjoy the nice weather, but then something caught my eye. A little child, maybe 7-8, was picking dandelions. I guess it is a nice day, but hasn’t anyone ever told them that those “flowers” are just weeds? I continued walking with Yamada, trying not to freak him out, but he still gave me a concerned look. “What’s wrong?”, the blonde asked. “It’s nothing “, it honestly is nothing. It’s just a kid picking weeds.
Wait.
Is that kid eating the weeds???
Hizashi Pov:
“Wow, I knew something was off when you looked concerned, but I didn’t think you’d guess this kids actions!”, I yelled. I was quickly hushed. The kid obviously noticed us walking by and curled up in a ball. They continued eating their dandelions, I wonder if they’re hungry? “Hey kid, where are your parents?”, I heard Shouta ask.
Izu Pov:
I froze. I just want to eat in peace. “U-uh.. I honestly don’t know”. Technically I’m telling the truth, but I’m also technically lying. Wait, did I scare this man? He looks sad. Should I hug him? “What’s your name?”, the yellow-haired-guy asked. I took a pause.
Do I have to tell him my name?
If I tell him my name, will they find mom?
But, mom abandoned me. She doesn’t want me. If she doesn’t want me, I don’t want her! Or at least, I don’t want her name. Maybe I’ll just go without the last name.
”My name is Izuku!”