"Oh god, there's so much blood." I hear someone screaming.

"Where's his leg, holy- is that his arm over there." I hear sirens approaching.

"He's still breathing, half of his chest is caved in." another voice rings, it hurt to keep my eyes open.

"Please, stay with me, you're going to be okay, please, please, please." As everything begins to fade to black.

"How did I get here" was my last thought before my eyes closed.

Two Hours Ago

"Stupid Kaachan," Izuku muttered as he pulled himself out of the riverbed. He had just gotten out of school when his childhood best friend turned bully and his goons decided that Izuku hadn't gotten enough exercise in gym class, so they made sure he went for a swim.

Dripping wet, the young green-haired boy crawled up the embankment. His torment had gone on for close to ten years now, "ever since I was diagnosed quirkless everyone's been dumping on me." Izuku reached into the water and grabbed his backpack.

He started pulling out his belongs anything made of paper was ruined and anything with electronics was unsalvageable, like his phone. "I guess I need to come up with some lie again."

As the young boy walked down the path he normally walked home, he never had people to hang out with or go anywhere so it was a path he could travel with his eyes closed and earbuds in. But since his phone was destroyed, he had to listen to sounds of cars and people as he walked. As he passed by an alley way he heard a sniffle, somehow over all the noise of the crowds and cars Izuku could hear it, someone was in distress.

Izuku turned down the alley and crept toward the sound, "He-hello?" he called out. "Is someone there? Are you okay?" as he ventured further in. Before he stumbled upon a girl who looked his age, with a long black ponytail and looking on her features, Izuku blushed furiously, "Holy super crap, this girl is hot"

"Um, are you okay? Miss?" Izuku cautiously approached, not wanting to startle the girl.

She looked up at him with big puffy eyes, before she wiped away some tears, "Snf, yes, I'm fine."

"You uh, don't sound fine." Izuku said, "How can I help?" The four most important words he's ever known. A hero is not someone who can stop a crime, defeat the bad guy and get the girl. It's just someone who sees something they think is wrong and ask, how can I help.

"It's really not important." The girl said more indignantly.

Izuku didn't want to let this go, someone needed help and he was going to be there. "If it made you cry, it has to be important. Please, I, I want to help you." As he sat down cross-legged in front of her, "Even if the only thing I can do is listen." He smiled widely at her.

The girl smirked, "At least he's determined." Sighing before she relented. "It's my parents, they don't want me to be a hero, they want me to go to business school and learn to run their company." She watched as the boy never took his gaze off her. "I have a strong quirk and I want to use it for more than just designing products for my parent's company, I want to go to U.A. and be a pro and save people. Be more than what people see. You understand, right?"

Izuku thought for a moment, "Sort of," He scratched his head. "I think that's truly special that you want to save people with your power. And I understand what it means to want something that everyone who should be supporting and cheering you on want you for something else." He recalled his mother giving up on his dreams, his father taking off, his friends deserting him, his teachers ignoring him. Tears welled up in his eyes. "It's not fair and it hurts, it hurts so much, but you have to fight, you can let them tell you what you can be, or you can make yourself into the person you want to be."

He stood up on his two feet and extended his hand towards her, "I've always wanted to be a hero and I think that's really great that you want to save people, and I bet with however awesome your quirk is you'll be a great hero, one of the best. So, don't let anyone stop you, because I believe you can become a hero." He started to say all the things he wished someone had been brave enough to say to him.

The girl blushed at the empowering speech she was given before taking the boys hand, "Wow that's some speech," she stood up and suddenly the boy's face turned a shade of crimson. "Is something wrong?"

"Sweet merciful god, why is she so hot." Izuku quickly shut his eyes and looked away.

The girl looked down for a second and then realized, "What a little gentleman." The blouse she was wearing was one that clung to her form being tucked into her skirt it really made her mature figure stand out even more than it normally would. "Do you like what you see, it's okay if you do."

Izuku nervously nodded his head. Causing the young lady to laugh, "Oh you're too much. I'm Momo Yaoyorozu. I'm the daughter of Nashi and Ringo Yaoyorozu."

Izuku gasped, "Yaoyorozu Industries, they're the preeminent hero support company, they design and sell the gear 83% of all pro-heroes in Japan use, 47% in China, 62% in Korea and they recently signed a contract to provide 22.22% of supplies to the American heroes." Izuku nerded out over related hero knowledge.

"Wow you sure know a lot about my family's company. What's your name?" Momo chuckled.

Blushing at his unintended knowledge dump, "I-Izuku Mi-Midoriya, my mother is Inko Midoriya and my father is…" he trailed, not sure how to answer that, his father's name is Hisashi Midoriya, but he hasn't seen him since he was four so what does that make him.

Momo realizing that to be a delicate situation maneuvered the conversation in a different direction. "Since we're sharing, and I told you my dream, what about yours?" she asked, then watched as the boys features hardened and softened, "Midoriya, I'm sorry, it's okay if you don't."

"All my life," he clenched his fist, "I have had a dream, that one day I could be a hero that people look up to, even in the darkest hour, that when I arrive, and they see my smile they know they are safe. I want to be a hero that saves everyone no matter what, I don't care if I'm the strongest, fastest, smartest or most powerful, I want to be a hero for everyone. I want it so bad it burns in my chest like a fire, I want something I can never have."

Momo looked at his tear stained face, "What do you mean Midoriya, you sound like a hero already."

"I'm quirkless." He bluntly said. "I can't save anyone, I can't save myself. But you have a quirk and it must be incredible, you're going to go on and do amazing things, save tons of people, and every step of the way I'll be cheering for you. Believe in yourself, if you can't do that, believe in me, because I believe in you."

Momo stared at this strange boy she had just met. "Izu," before the sound of cackling cut her off.

"Well ain't that just fuckin' precious." As two figures strode out from around the corner. The first person looked like a seven-foot-tall bear-man, his fur covered arms ending in large thick claws. The second was a woman wearing spiked BDSM gear while carrying a large spiked whip.

The woman strode over cracking her whip along the ground leaving gashes in the ground. "Aww aren't they cute together, do you think they'll look cute when they're in pieces?"

"Maybe, but you heard the lady she's some rich dad's little," the bear man leaned closer to Momo which made Izuku pull her away from him, "itty bitty princess." Then he looked her up and down, "well maybe not itty bitty." As he long tongue lapped at his jowls.

"So, we kidnap her, then you and I can "play" with her a bit, she doesn't need to be able to walk or even speak really, before we call her daddy and ransom her off." The woman flexed her whip between her hands.

"I like that plan," the bear-man said as he watched out of the corner of his eye as Izuku started to nudge Momo back and away from these kidnappers. "And I can have the little boy for a snack?"

The woman cackled evilly, "Yes, let's do this quick before someone comes by and sees us."

"Momo run." Izuku pushed Momo out of the way of the whip.

"What, but you." Momo cried out as the bear-man rushed the two teens.

"I'll hold them off, you go get help." Izuku threw his book bag at the charging enemy, its contents spilling out making him miss the first massive swing of his claws. "Please."

Momo shakily got to her feet and nodded before running off. "Oh no you don't bitch." The woman with the whip says and she sent it down the alley to catch her escaping target. Only to be stopped when it wrapped around Izuku's flung out arm.

Midoriya cried out in pain as the spikes carved deep cuts into his arm, making he bleed like a fountain onto the ground.

Momo covered her ears and kept running even as the nice boy screamed in pain behind her, she was feet away from the alleyway entrance, moments from the help she desperately needed. When she stepped out into the day light, she screamed at the top of her lungs. Startling and alerting a passing group of heroes and sidekicks that were patrolling the area.

The bear-man tried to rush passed the boy who had been captured by his mate, when somehow the boy tackled right into him, "wah, how did you?" before noticing that the boy had pulled so hard to get free of the whip that it severed his arm off completely.

"I won't let you hurt her." Izuku raised his remaining good arm and clenched his fist, "I am going to stop you, because it's what heroes do."

The woman cackled "Oh he thinks he's a hero, Bearhead," she called out to her lover. "Kill him."

The villain gained a nasty gleam in his eyes. "Gladly," before smashes the back of his large paw into Izuku's chest, caving in one side of it.

Izuku coughed up a large amount of blood as he cracked his head on the opposite wall, he barely had enough time to register that the fangs of the bear villain were rapidly closing in on him, so he did the only thing he could, he kicked. Right into the villains open mouth.

Bearhead began choking, "The brat shoved his foot down my throat." Snarling he began whipping his head back and forth gnawing on the leg to shake free his prey. Then with a sickening crunch and nightmarish tearing sound the boys leg was wrenched free from his thigh.

Izuku slammed down hard onto the ground with nothing to support him now that his leg had been torn off. He heard the villain coughing and gagging then them yelling something before the sound of their footsteps ran away.

Izuku could hear other footsteps approaching then it was pure madness, so much screaming and shouting he couldn't make heads or tails of it all, but he could faintly make out the sound of Momo telling him it will be okay. So, he did his best to smile before closing his eyes.

Author's Notes:

Oh my god, what am I doing, I need to work on Magician's Secret. For my loyal fans of that, I'm not giving up, just nothing I write is making sense so it's slow going and I have so many other thoughts in my head and need to clear them out to try and make sense of it all.

So I've been writing other stories to sort through the ideas I have.

Maybe it will work, maybe it won't. But momma didn't raise no quitters. Just slackers, so it will be worked on and hopefully I can get something out in a few days.