Izuku Midoriya walked to school with his head hung low.

Things were not going well for the green-haired teen.

Of course, there was the bullying and the fact that he was quirkless.

But that's not what's been bothering him lately.

What's been bothering him, is that his mother had cancer.

The doctors diagnosed it last week. Only She, him and his sister knew so far. She didn't have the heart to tell Mitsuki yet.

Izuka had tried her best to seem unaffected. To stay strong for her brother. But it was easy to see that she was just as hurt by this news as he was.

"Izuku," Izuka said gaining her brother's attention. "Are you going to be ok. You sure you can go to school today?"

"Y-yeah. I'll be fine." Izuku said unconvincingly.

The two walked to school in silence, walking past a villain fighting a bunch of heroes.

"Heroes!" Izuku said, excitement. Filling his voice for the first time since his mother was diagnosed.

Izuka sighed. It was nice to see light in her brother's eyes. But this needed to stop.

Izuka stopped Izuku with her quirk. "We need to go. We don't have time for this."

Izuka Midoriya. Quirk: telekinesis. Allows her to move objects, within line of sight, with her mind. I

Izuku was about to argue. But his sister gave him, the look, and he shut his mouth.

Later after class

"Hey, nerd. We aren't done here." Bakugo said, just as Izuku and Izuka were about to leave.

"Leave him alone Bakugo!" Izuka shouted getting in front of her brother.

"Stay out of this!" Bakugo snarled at her.

"Fuck off!" Izuku yelled back.

"Kacchan sto-" Bakugo cut him off.

"You better not even think of applying to U.A. nerd!" Bakugo said. "I'm going to be the only one from this shitty school to get in! You're not going to mess up my origin!"

"Like hell that's happening! I'm getting into U.A.!" Izuka said.

"With a weak quirk like that!?" Bakugo scoffed. "And your fucking loser of a brother doesn't even have a fucking quirk! You think they'll let him in!?"

"He doesn't need to be a hero!" Izuka said. "There are other jobs besides being a hero!"

It never stopped hurting when Izuka said things like that. When even she didn't believe in him.

Bakugo just smirked. "See that! Even your own god damn sister knows your a loser!"

"Fuck you! I didn't say that!" Izuka defended.

"Tch. Whatever." Bakugo said.

Bakugo and goons went through the door, but just before leaving, Bakugo said this.

"You know. There is one way for you to be a hero. Just take a swan dive off the roof. And hope you get born with a quirk in your next life."

CRASH

That was the last straw. Izuka used her quirk to slam Bakugo into the lockers.

"Sis stop!" Izuku said.

"Why! There are no teachers around. Perfect time for this fucker to get what he deserves!" Izuka shouted.

Bakugo got up and glared at Izuka. "You wanna fucking fight! Fine! I got shit to do, so I'll kick your ass in two days!"

"Any time any place blasty." Izuka spat.

"The woods! Two-o-clock. You better fucking show!" Bakugo growled.

With that Bakugo and his goons left, leaving Izuka alone with her brother.

"Sis. Why did you do that?" Izuku asked.

"Why did I do that?!" Izuka said, glaring at her brother. "Why the hell did you register for the hero course!?"

"W-well. I-I mean maybe I could pass. You never know unless you try." Izuku argued weakly.

Izuka glared at him for a moment before her gaze softened, and she sighed. "Izuku. My dear brother."

Izuka pulled her brother to her with her quirk. "You and I both know what will happen if you try. You'll get hurt. Or you'll die. You're not cut out for hero work. We've talked about this."

Izuku didn't respond. Sending his sister a hurt and betrayed look.

"Don't look at me like that," Izuka said. "You're not going to be a hero. Please just stop before you get hurt."

Izuku tried to look away but Izuka used her quirk to force him to look at her. She grabbed his arms and stared directly into his eyes. "I can't lose you too."

Tears started pouring out of Izuku's eyes. He wanted to look anywhere else but his sister's eyes, but she refused to let him.

He wanted to follow his dreams. He wanted to apply to the hero course.

But that look in his sister's eye, that pleading, angrily worried look. He couldn't say no. Even if he tried. She wouldn't let him.

After seeing the resignation and defeat in his eyes, Izuka spoke. "When we get home, your going to rescind your application. Understand."

Izuku didn't respond.

"Izuku." She said more sternly. "Do you understand?"

Izuku nodded.

"Good," Izuka said.

She released Izuku from her quirk.

"I need to go to the library." Izuku lied. "I need to...study."

Izuka really wanted to go with him. It was rare she ever let him leave her sights. But after what just happened, she understood that he needed time to himself, and restrained herself. "Ok. Just don't take too long. I'll wait for you at home."

With that Izuku ran off.

A trail of tears behind him.

At the library

Izuku cried in the corner of the building, leaning his body against the bookshelves.

He had been he for what felt like hours, he just couldn't stop crying.

Why? Why can't I help anyone? Why am I so powerless? Why am I so worthless ...If only I could do something. If only I could save mom.

Then, suddenly a book fell on his head.

"Ow," Izuku muttered, rubbing the top of his head.

His eyes shifted down to the book that fell on his head.

The book was black with a red pentagram on the cover.

On the spine of the book was the title. "The Book Of The Occult."

An Occult book?

Izuku had heard of these things. Books that tell you how to summon demons. Often doing so would result in bad things happening to the one who summoned them.

Izuku knew the stories of people who made deals with the devil and were eventually forced down into hell.

Although it was unlikely that any of those stories were real.

Any logical person would put the book back or simply ignore it.

Izuku was not a logical person, however.

Izuku felt his curiosity grow, it felt as if the book was calling to him.

Unable to stop himself, Izuku grabbed the book and opened it up.

Why not. It's not like my life can get much worse. Izuku thought.

Two days later.

"Alright I'm going out," Izuka said. "I'm gonna send that asshole flying!"

"Please be safe." Izuku pleaded.

"You don't need to worry about me," Izuka said. "If anything I'm going to worried about you. Are you going to be ok with gone?"

"You're only going to be gone for a little while. I'll be fine." Izuku lied.

Izuka gave him a suspicious look. Normally Izuku was not as accepting of her choices, but perhaps he had just accepted that she knew best.

Deciding that was the case, Izuka smiled and opened the front door.

"Um, sis," Izuku said. "I love you. You know that right."

Izuka smiled. "Of course I do. Love you too bro. See you when I get back."

Those words sent a surge of guilt though Izuku.

Because she probably won't be.

With that Izuka left, closing the door behind her.

Izuku released a breath he didn't know he was holding.

The time was right. Izuka was out and his mother was asleep.

It was rare that Izuka ever left him alone so he needs to act now.

Quickly Izuku scampered to his and his sister's room. It used to just be his sister's room, but a few years ago Izuka insisted that they share a room.

He pulled out a can of red paint, five candles, a lighter and the book, that were hidden under his bed.

As quickly and as carefully as he could he made a red pentagram in the center of his room.

Then he placed each candle at each point of the pentagram,

After making sure it matched the one in the book, Izuku went to go get a knife from the kitchen.

After bringing back the knife and turning off the lights he stood at the edge of the pentagram.

Izuku looked at the knife with slight hesitation.

He took a deep breath, and cut his hand.

Wincing slightly at the pain, Izuku opened his now bleeding palm out towards the pentagram.

The blood fell onto it and a strange red glow started emitting from it.

Izuku's eyes widened. "It's working."

Swiftly, Izuku looked down at the book and read out the incantation.

"Moce ilev ngbei veI oemc ot erfof ym ousl!" Izuku chanted.

The red glow suddenly became brighter and brighter.

Then the shadows in the room began to move towards the center of the room.

The shadows started forming something. A man? No, a demon.

The demon was made of thick shadows and had red glowing eyes. It looked like tall impish man was a cape around his shoulders.

"Hehehe." The demon laughed. "Izuku Midoriya."

Izuku flinched. "D-d-demon."

"You have done a good job in summoning me." The demon said. "I know what you desire. You do not wish for your mother to die of cancer. Correct."

"Yes!" Izuku said. "Please. Take my life. Take my soul. Take anything. Just please don't let my mother die like this!"

The demon laughed once more. "So be it. I will ensure your mother is not killed by her illness. But your soul will forever belong to me. Do we have a deal."

Izuku paused. A large part of him was scared. It wanted to say no. To end this right here and now.

But an even larger part of him said to do it. That his life was worth nothing and should not get in the way of him saving his mother.

"Yes," Izuku answered.

"Then slash your throat." The demon commanded.

Izuku hesitated. It was too late to go back now.

He brought the knife to his neck.

Izuka...Mom. I'm sorry. But eventually...you'll get over this. And you'll be happy.

Slash

Sometime later.

Izuku opened his eyes.

He was floating. Floating in an endless black void.

Is this...hell? Izuku wondered.

"No. No, it is not."

The demon's voice rang all throughout the void, and then the demon appeared in front of him.

He was entirely red, with the only exception being his slick black hair. He was almost entirely nude except for a cape and a loincloth.

"Welcome to purgatory!" The demon said. "This is the place between life and death! I made a little pit stop here because I wanted to show you something."

Izuku looked at him confused and the demon extended his arm out to the side.

Suddenly, a rift opened up and Izuku saw his dead body, lying on the floor of his room, a pool of blood forming under him.

"W-why are you showing me this?" Izuku asked.

The demon laughed once more. "Just wait. The best part is soon to come."

In the rift, Izuku saw the door to his room open, and his mother walked in.

"Izuku...are you." Then she saw the body.

A horrified look crossed her face. "I-Izuku."

For a few moments, she just stared in disbelief at his corpse, before clutching her chest.

"Wait! NO! MOM!" Izuku shouted, realizing what was going on.

But it was no use.

Inko fell to the ground. Dead. Killed by a heart attack.

"MOM!" Izuku wailed.

The demon laughed. "Don't you just love loopholes! I said your mother would not die to her illness and she did not! What a fool you are!"

"No," Izuku whispered. "No. This can't be-"

He turned to the demon. "You! You did this! You tricked me!"

"Of course I did. Humans in grief are always so hasty." The demon said. "Now. Let us begin your eternal torment."

The demon reached out for Izuku.

As his hand got closer, Izuku felt something, something burning within him.

Hate.

All the hate and all the anger he had been repressing throughout his entire life bubbled up and directed itself at the demon.

"No!" He shouted, swatting the demon's hand away.

The demon gave him an amused look. "Do you truly think you can resist me? Try all you like in the end you-"

Then he stopped smiling, he was looking at something. Something behind Izuku. "No. He could not have found me. The seal shouldn't have let him!"

Izuku turned around to see what he was talking about, and he saw a bright blue flame, coming at them very, very fast.

The blue flame got closer and closer.

And then it overtook them.

And that's the end of the first chapter. Tell me how you like it! Things are not going to happen in the exact same way they happened in the original fic but some things will stay the same.