He saved me... ~Dabideku~ Up for adoption and abandoned

Okay before I say anything two massive shout outs! First to @Mara_Keller555 thank you so much for your comment, it means the world to me so thank you so much! And second to @xx_Little_Wolf_xx they have always been there to support and help me! Thank you so much to the both of you, for your support and kindness! Now I won't keep blabbering, here is part 12! TW there are mention of r*pe and abuse but it is light. Viewer aggression be advised please!

Izuku's POV Monday

  As I walk to school I let my thoughts destract me, probably a bad idea but oh well. The past few days have been rough. On Friday I not only break up a fight between criminals and a villain but I then help the injured villain. I take him into my home and help heal him. I then proceed to bond with dabi, the top ten wanted villain. And then just to add insult to my mental day I fell asleep ON HIM. We then proceeded to make breakfast and not only that but we danced around and talked. Then I ran because Touya was getting a little too close to the truth. Let's just hope he kept his trap shut... I'm screwed when I see Tenko next!

But seriously that was just in the morning, I then for some reason had a fucking panic attack which lead to training being canceled. We stayed in my mum's apartment till like 7 when mum got home and they excused themselves. Yesterday I had a full day of abuse in the form of training and slight harassment but thankfully there were no marks... that would have been really bad.

Now I'm here again, UA, the school where you only need a flashy quirk to get in. Bakugou and shoto are perfect examples. Bakugou acts like a villain and has suicide baited and threatened people before *cough* me *cough*, and then there is shoto, now dont get me wrong, he is a good person but even he has said the only reason he is there is because of his 'stupid' quirks. He doesn't even want to be a hero, he wants to be a laywer but thanks to endewhore that will most likely never happen. Oh UA is such a confusing, manipulative school. They give future pro heros trauma and then say its character building.

If Nezu had his way he would fire nearly everyone and get suited heros to teach but that's to the Everly in the world that is the hero commision he can't. At least not yet, a few more months and then I can be a hero and I can get rid of the HC without the threat of getting my license taken. I just have to wait till I'm a hero and then I can expose them without any risk of others being threatened or having something taken away by the bastards. Just 6 more month's izuku, come on. You can do it, big smile.

I walk into the building with a bright smile on my face, my eyes are bright and i make sure it stays that way. I walk through the door and the chaos is already starting. Bakugou and Kirishima are at their desks talking to each other. Iida is trying to get everyone to shut up but failing. After almost three years of being with this class you would think he would know its not going to work yet he still tries. I chuckle and shake my head. I scan the room till I find shoto and Uraraka in the corner. I quickly walk over to them, Uraraka sees me and flashes a big bubbly smile while shoto just gives me the lightest of smiles, but at least it is a smile.

I place my bag down by shoto's desk and we start small talk. Shoto taps his finger on the desk edge twice every three minutes. He wants to talk in his dorm after classes. I tap on the desk the same pattern in response. We have had this code for almost a year and yet it never ceases to surprise me how fluid he is with code and sneaking it into conversation. Then again he would have had to be good to communicate with Fuyumi and Natsuo while in endewhores presence. He is such a rebellious kid and yet from the outside he seems like the perfect child. I really need to get him away from that damn abuser he calls a father.

Class drags on and before I knew it the day was over. I look at the clock, it is 4:15. That gives me 15 minutes to get changed and go to his room. I changed into my favorite jeans and my white turtleneck. My bruises are hidden and with the makeup still on my face I will be fine. He will try to get me to open up but he isn't good at it. He tries his best but he really doesn't know how to get people to open up. Poor shoto, maybe i will tell him, should i? I mean he knows about the three incidents from the past seven months and what happens with training... oh well, if I tell him I tell him.