From Hatred

Chapter 1

Izuku

Kacchan wouldn't stop staring at me, but it wasn't his usual look. It looked meaner, like his anger had multiplied. He had something in his mind, I knew him.

We were all in the common room of our new house, talking and laughing. It's been almost a month since we moved to UA. I loved it. The first few days were hard, because I used to live with my mum since I was a kid, but now I was fine. I went to visit her every chance I get, which wasn't often due to our busy schedules.

"I'm going to bed guys," Uraraka said, yawning.

"Already ?" Mina pouted. "It's not even past eleven."

"It's because it is almost past eleven that we should all go to bed !" Iida said, getting up from the couch and gesturing his arms around like he usually does. I laughed a bit at that, he's so serious all the time.

We all got up and started climbing the stairs, some complaining and some happy to finally put an end to this day.

"Good night guys !" Kaminari yelled throughout the corridors.

"Sleep well everyone," Yaororuzu said.

Everyone said their goodnights and-

"Meet me outside later, shitty Deku" Kacchan told me as we crossed paths on our way to our dorms. He didn't even bother looking at me. Did he ever, anyway ?

I didn't want to go. It was late already and I was tired from all the classes and quirk training we had today. I didn't answer, but he wasn't waiting for my response. I heard his door slaps, meaning he went to his room, and so did I.

I threw myself on my bed, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

Suddenly, someone was knocking at my door. I got up to see who it was, and when I opened it, I saw 5 year old Kacchan looking up at me.

"Come on, stupid Deku," he said. He started running through the corridors of the hall, and I ran after him. He lead us to the outside of the building, but we weren't in UA's territory anymore.

I lost the sight of him, and here I was, in a pitch black night, all alone. "Kacchan, where are we ?" I asked. I turned around to search for him, and then I found him.

10 year old Kacchan was walking toward me, hands balled into fists and before I knew it, he punched me in the face. I fell to the ground and he started kicking into my stomach. I shut my eyes and bit my lips hard, trying not to scream from the pain. It went on and on for what seemed like hours, and then it stopped.

I opened my eyes, and we were in our old primary school. I got up to my feet, and faced 14 year old Kacchan. He had so much anger in his eyes, it scared me.

"You're just a quirkless deku," he said. "You shouldn't have the right to stand in front of me, you fucking idiot."

Tears were forming in my eyes as he walked closer to me. I gulped and tried not to cry.

"You shouldn't be existing in this world. You want to become a hero ?" He laughed. "This is never going to happen, you little nerd. You're too stupid for this." He pushed me to the floor, I hit my head and, when I got back up, we where in the middle of a street.

My vision was blurry, but when it cleared up, I saw Kacchan in the hands of a vilain, being suffocated by his liquid body. Before I could think, I ran towards him and tried to help him.

"What are you doing, you shitty nerd ? I don't need your help ! Get off !" he yelled at me.

"I-I couldn't stand there and do nothing..." The words were slipping out of my mouth, but it didn't feel like I was the one talking. "Your eyes... they looked like they were asking for help..." Tears were really falling down my cheeks now, and I couldn't do anything about it.