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Fallen Angel

⚠️ trigger warning, descriptive trauma, SA, Rape, gory.⚠️

Pt. 2

Recovery girl got done dressing my back and I got changed into some clothes that were provided by UA. "Knock knock." I heard Aizawa say. He opened the curtain to the bed area I had slept in last night. "Here, you need to eat." He said as he handed me a tray. Grilled fish, rice, some soup, and some milk bread, and a glass of orange juice, I silently prayed over the food that was given to me. I was starving, I hadn't eaten in at least a week. The food was delicious, I was trying to savor it but I just couldn't help the habit of scarfing it down. "Hey, slow down. You might choke." Mr. Aizawa said to me as he pulled up a chair to the bed. "If I didn't eat quick enough, I didn't eat at all, that's what happened while I lived with my father." I explained to him. He stayed silent and I finished my food quickly. "Ah, I see you've eaten, I hope that the food was good." I heard someone say. I looked around and I couldn't find who ever said that. "No need to be concerned. I'm principal Nezu, an officer will be here shortly to question you. But I would like to know how you got in." He said. I saw a white fuzzy creature in a suit. He had a scar over one of his eyes, poor thing. "I was... Thrown in quite literally. I'm not sure how from how far though. I haven't seen natural light for ages though, it feels great." I said as I looked out the window. "Who are you kid?" Aizawa asked me. "L/n, f/n l/n." I answered. "L/n, you've been missing for months. When did you exactly go missing?" He asked me tiredly. "February 9." I answered. "Do you know what happened?" Nezu asked me. I just nodded, I didn't want to describe the horror I went through. "You do realize the police will ask you that specific question, you need to be able to answer it, you might as well get the practice in." Aizawa said. "I know your trying to be sincere, but she is trying to communicate what she knows and comfortably, she might only be able to explain what happened when the police are here." Nezu explained.

"Sorry were running behind ourselves Nezu, I'm detective Tsukauchi. What's your name, how old are you, and what happened?" The detective asked all at once. "L/n F/n, 15, the day I was kidnapped was on my birthday February 9. My..." I paused and took in a deep but shaky breath, I had to remind myself that I am currently in safe hands. "My father killed my entire family in front of me and took me to be some kind of rag, sex, punching doll thing." I explained in very few but accurate words. My eyes burned as tears threatened to spill. "Thank you, I know it's difficult to explain what you've been through, Nezu, would it be okay for her to stay here until we locate her father and take him into custody?" The detective asked Nezu. "That would be good for her, L/n, what is your quirk?" He asked me. "She has two stubs on her back, they both were infected, I unfortunately couldn't start the healing process for them." Recovery girl chimed in. "So I couldn't fight back, my father... Cut my wings off, which weakens my quirk tremendously." I explained, a tear had fallen down my face. The thought that I had been weakened hurt me. "How exactly did your wings help with your quirk?" Aizawa asked me. "They take in the sound frequency and then amplify it to do anything I need to do, damage, healing, accelerating especially in the air." I explained to them while trying to contain my sobs. More tears fell down my face. "Thank you for your time L/n. Rest up for now, you'll stay in a spare teacher dorm." Nezu told me. Aizawa stayed while everyone but recovery girl left. "L/n, where did you go to school at?" He asked me. "I was home schooled after I was kidnapped, but before I was kidnapped I went to Nabu middle school." I told him. "Hmmm, I'll see if we can your transcripts and have you take a modified version of the entrance exam." He told me then he left. "Hmmm, it seems Mr. Aizawa is interested in your potential." Recovery girl said. "Why?" I asked myself out loud. "Honey, I don't know why, now lay down, I'm going to finish healing you today." She told me and the next thing I know I'm out cold.

The beatings, the rough hands of old men touching me, it all felt like a neverending nightmare. I finally forced myself awake. Something happened the glass had shattered all over the floor, alarms were going off, "Kid are you okay?" Aizawa asked as he rushed in. "Just a bad dream." I said. I hadn't realized I was crying. "Hey, he can't get to you here." He said as he moved closer to my bed. His hair was up in the air, his eye were glowing red. I felt calm all of a sudden for the first time in a long time. I fell back asleep without fear and without doubt, I was finally safe. No dreams to remember just the recent events me flying through a class room window and finally feeling safe. I woke up the sun was out and everything just felt okay for once. "Good your awake, I had one of my students get you some clothes while you were asleep. Go ahead and get dressed." Aizawa said as he got up and left. I got changed into a plain soft blue shirt, a pair of jeans, a flannel, and a set of socks and a pair of pair of black tennis shoes. I gathered all the other clothes and found a bag to put them in. I left the nurses office, and Aizawa was waiting for me outside. "Alright follow me, you might know someone from your school here, Shinsou Hitoshi." He told me. I was surprised he was here, everyone thought he'd become villain besides myself. "I'm happy to hear that's he's proving people wrong." I said with a soft smile. He stayed silent, "He wanted to see you. Recovery girl didn't think it would have been a good idea. So I'm going to leave the decision to you, do you want to see him?" He asked me. Shinsou wanted to see me, he was never much of a socialist back in middle school. "I think it might be good to see a familiar face." I said. He nodded and led me to a room. "Hitoshi Shinsou, please report to the conference room." I heard over the speaker. I was bored and decided to look out the window. A few minutes passed and a light knock on the solid door. "Hey, you..." A sleepy deep voice paused. I looked at him. He's bulked up since last time I saw him. "Y/n." He whispered. "Hello Shinsou." I replied softly.

A/n: sorry I haven't updated this in a few months, I've been busy with school. It's currently spring break for us. I hope you enjoy this update.

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Fallen Angel

⚠️TW: graphic abuse, mentions of death, murder, killing.⚠️ Please read at your own discretion.

L/n: Last name

F/n: First name

Y/n: your name

H/c: hair color

H/l: hair length

s/c: skin color

e/c: eye color

"Dad, please stop." I pleaded, "Shut up you disgrace, why do you think your mother, brother, and little sister are gone? It's because they didn't know how to fucking listen." He yelled at me as he proceeded to throw me like a rag doll. I crashed into the nearest wall. This has been going on since my birthday, the day he had killed my family in front of me, kidnapped me and beats me till I feel like I'm about to die. The alcohol was way to much and he reaked of it. I've had enough, I wanted to brake the law just once and kill him with the use of my quirk but fear creeped in and all I could do was just take the beatings. He had already taken my wings away, he'd taken my family, friends, my sanity, and probably the most important thing... My will to live. I got chucked like a rag doll one last time before flying through some glass and crash landed against another wall.

It was bright out, it had been the first time I'd seen natural light in a month at least. I could barely see, everything was fuzzy even sounds. I blacked out not knowing where the hell I was. I woke up to the sound of a exhausted male and a sweet old lady talking. "Oh she's up." The exhausted male said. He had black wavey hair, black eyes that held bags under them, and was wearing all black except his scarf. "Oh darling, how do you feel?" The sweet old lady asked me. I recognized both of them, they were both pro heroes, the old sweet lady was recovery girl, but I couldn't place who the male was. I stayed quite not knowing how to respond to her simple question about me. I sighed and with a very big and very fake smile. "I'm okay." I state, pretending that my father could walk in at any second, and drag me away just beat my ass more. "The scaring on you and the fake smile all say otherwise. Kid, you got chucked into our school and classroom, What happened to you?" He asked as slipped into a chair. My fake smile dropped and I stayed silent, and closed my eyes, every was flashing so fast, I knew I needed to say something but fear stopped me. "Aizawa, be kind for god's sake, she's probably traumatized." I heard a light but deep voice say, then I saw the towering figure, All Might. 'Shit he's huge in person. All might is here which means I'm at UA.' I thought to myself. "You're right, her reactions said it all any ways, rest up kid, Nezu wants to talk to you in the morning." Aizawa said as he was leaving the room. "Alright deary, can you tell us your name?" Recovery girl asked. "L/n F/n. But I'd prefer my nickname, y/n" I said willing giving her my name, what could they do with that info? Find out what my quirk is, find out if someone reported me missing, so maybe a lot. "Alright y/n, get some rest my quirk uses your energy heal you. Goodnight deary, I hope you sleep well." She said as she and All might left me alone in the dark room.

I tried to sleep but nightmares kept on coming through, especially about the night that was supposed to be a good night considering I was supposed to turn 15 and take my entrance exam the following day. The day my life went to hell. I finally got tired of it, and I just stayed up. It'll help me heal faster if I'm awake anyways. I can regenerate, but with out my wings it takes longer to heal due to the lack of power I get and it's still nighttime which it doesn't help. When morning came, recovery girl came in to check on how I was doing. "Dear, your injuries are already healed up, except your back, you have two stumps there, was it part of your quirk?" She asked me. I looked back at her as she was dressing my back, I nodded and looked forwards.

A/n: hey this is the first time writing on here. Its cringe and short but I figured it could work as an introduction into something that has been running through my head non stop. Probably not healthy for that kind of thought to be running around my head but what can I say, until next time

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Toya Todoroki before he dyed his hair and faked I'd death, I presume.

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So I wanna write fanfic but I don't know how well that's going to go but I wanna post a short story that I did in 7th grade. Wait till next post to read it. But in the mean time send help please.

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