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One: Birthday Present.

Your POV

Three hours, 18 minutes, and 56 seconds left till I turn 18. 18 long years ago on my birthday, my mother died from having me, leaving me to my fathers drunk ass. I wasn't around my father for long when I was younger due to his abusive behavior, and him raping me as a child. So I bounced between relatives, from my dads side to my moms side, finally finding a family member who actually wanted to keep me.

I ended up living with my aunt, uncle, and my cousin, Bakugou since I was 12 till now. I even attended school with him till I graduated, me being older than him I didn't have many classes with him though I did see him around the halls. His booming voice takes me out of my thoughts when he busts into my room.

"Hey whore, happy birthday." He says, sitting on the edge of my bed while I draw on my notepad as I sit at my desk. "I got you something~" he says in a singing voice, a long black box lands in front of my notepad on the desk as he smiles at me. "Thanks? What is it?" I ask as he gives me a shit eating grin. "Well, you're always complaining about being lonely so," he trails off as he watches me open it.

Only for me to open up a black sparkly vibrator. "You've got to be shitting me, Katsuki." I growl, taking the vibrator out and slapping him on the leg with it. He starts busting out laughing as he watches my expression towards this 'birthday present'. "How do you like it sis?" He asks through laughs. He always calls me sis, ever since his parents adopted me. I mean I don't mind, but he only says it when he's being a little shit.

"How the fuck did you even get this?" I question, putting the batteries inside of it and turning it on. Damn it's powerful too. "You're gonna laugh at this," he says, wiping tears out of his eyes from laughing. "Todoroki asked me to give it to you." He chokes out, laughing more. "Shoto..?" I ask, completely shocked. Todoroki has had a crush on me ever since him and Izuku stayed the night with Katsuki on his birthday two years ago.

I mean, the kid is 17, but now that I'm going to be 18 it feels a bit weird. He's a cute kid don't get me wrong, just a little.. how do I say this, plain. "Yes! He said he got his older brother to get it for him!" He hollers out in laughter again. Older brother?

"Katsuki would you shut the hell up? It's literally 3am." I say shoving him as he shrugs, flipping me off. "Well I'll let icyhot know that you like it." He says with a wink and I groan, going back to my drawing. I'm designing a new sticker for my guitar, I'm not a singer or anything but I picked up the guitar from Jirou while at school. It's honestly really fun, especially when I get to play my favorite songs.

I look up noticing Katsuki is still sitting on my bed watching me draw. "Do you need something, dickhead?" I ask, being around him for so long has gotten me aggressive and hot headed, I'm pretty much the girl version of his stupid ass now. He shrugs, getting off of my bed and heading towards my tv stand, getting my PlayStation controller off of the charging stand, shaking it in the air.

"Wanna play a couple rounds? For your birthday?" He asks with a smirk, knowing damn well I'll clap him in call of duty. Every time he asks to play he always ends up rage quitting, claiming I'm cheating just because whenever I play I use claw. I smirk, getting up from my drawing and joining him on the floor. "You know I'm gonna wipe the floor with your trash ass." I say, turning the game on.

Even though it's a weird gift to receive from one of your 'brothers' best friends, I'm glad I got it. I'll definitely be using it a lot. Even though the court system did give me free therapy after everything that happened with my father, it never fully worked and I never got to cope with it correctly? If you can say that. So I developed a high sex drive, addiction, and even a suicide attempt.