💚Mini Midoryia💚

💚What's your name, sweetheart?💚

" You did amazing, Izuku! Keep up the good work. " Iida said with a smile, a smile that said I am not proud, but concerned. Izuku just got done with a low-class villain that only took ten minutes to capture. He didn't enjoy many things anymore; everything felt numb for him.  Izuku nodded, and Iida sighed, " Ever since Uraraka left you, you have been so upset. " Izuku looked at him with a smile. " I'm fine..." He wished that Iida would just drop it. Uraraka did what she thought was needed and he couldn't change it. He just needs to move on without the constant reminder of her.  Iida stopped and said. " Please stop lying. I saw a woman come out of your house, then never saw her again. You were doing a one-night stand. " Normally no one would have known but Iida has been running by Izuku house every morning to see if he has eaten breakfast yet. Izuku looked down in shame and said. " I know...I'm sorry. " Izuku knew that one night stands don't help in the long run but he couldn't stand being alone in his house. Even if he had to use his status to get company he got what he wanted in the end. Iida sighed and said. " It's fine, I just see you're not happy with your life right now. " Izuku looked away and lied. " I am very happy with my life, Iida. Don't you have to go home now? " Iida sighed and nodded, he knew there was no getting through to him if he didn't want to listen. " I should. Mei gets very antsy when I come home late. Just think about what I said, Izuku. " Izuku nodded and walked off leaving Iida alone in his worries. 

Izuku glared at the ground and looked ahead. His head was filled with bitter selfish thoughts, ' Why should he say that'  he questioned even though he knew the answer. Iida just cared more about him than he did about himself.  He then thought bitterly, ' His love is still with him. ' his isn't, she left willingly because he wasn't good enough. Izuku shook his head trying to silence his thoughts and entered his house. He wanted it to be filled with joy, smiles like it used to. When he was loved, when he had someone to come home to, when he was happy however, now it was just pure silence, cold and sad. He sighed and shook his head. ' I'm happy! ' He kept telling himself that ever since Uraraka left him, who knows, maybe he could brainwash himself eventually.

He made a beeline to the kitchen, where he made some Katsudon and sat down on the couch. He flipped the channels and saw the news headline. " Number One Hero: Deku saved the day once again. He protected Japan and saved fifty lives today. He truly is the new symbol of peace.  "  Izuku flipped the channel to a comedy and creaked a smile. As it played through the movie he thought about the day's interactions, ' I shouldn't get mad at Iida, he was just trying to help. ' he sighed as he realized he should apologize to his caring friend.  As he ate his food, suddenly the noise of a knock echoed through the house. He thought it was the mailman, so he continued to eat no point to get up if it was just going to be left anyway. The knocking persisted causing Izuku to get up. He pounder about who it could be especially at this late hour. He opened the door just to get hit in the knee by the person who didn't realize that the door opened. He groaned in pain and rubbed his knee looking around to see who did that. 

 " I'm sorry..." Izuku looked down to see a little girl with big green eyes and freckles looking at him. How curious he thought as he examined the girl, she had the most matted hair he had ever seen with a bow tangled in the middle as if the hairstyle was done weeks ago. The little girl who spoke her words wasn't spoken well kind of like a mumble and she struggled with the 'r' sound,  " Hi, is this the Midoryia house? "Izuku's eyes widened as he nodded, why on Earth was she here he questioned himself since his neighborhood there weren't many children in it. He forced a smile on his face as he answered, " Why yes, what do you need? " The little girl seemed to be struggling with some inner turmoil and fiddled with her skirt. She then muttered as if she rehearsed it a million times, " I'm your daughter..."Izuku was taken back since never in a million years did he ever think a little girl would come up to his door claiming to be his descendant, without realizing he began to mumble his thoughts, " I couldn't have a daughter...could I? The possibilities are slim, only around fifteen percent. She does kind of look like me, however, nothing like Ochoco. Meaning she can't be a Uraraka, so that must mean she is lying or it was a one-night stand. I use protection though so the last one is very very slim. Of course, condoms are only ninety-three percent effective...then the question is, how did she find my house? How old is she...Urararka and I broke up six years ago so she could be five or four. That would be around the correct timeframe with my indulges turning extreme around that time. Her clothes are dirty and there is a hole in the tights she is wearing. How long has she been out? What happened to her mother? Did she get a quirk? Would she be able to get my quirk if what she says is true?  That could help my problem...Even though she could be quirkless like I was. Should I ask All Might for help? No, he would get annoyed or go in shock. I could do a DNA test, but should I tell Shoto about this? No, he has to deal with the twins..how about Kaachan? No he has Katsuo to deal with..." it was quite puzzling.