Escape

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Izuku was being led out of the house by two police men. He didn't know why they thought he did it, maybe because he was the only person there. He was slowly beginning to accept what was happening. So, his girlfriend cheated on him, he was expelled from UA
(Is that right??? Or is it Yuuei? I've seen too much controversy to know.) his mother was dead and he was being arrested for murdering his mother, despite the fact he had no tools or quirk to do what had happened to his mother.
As he got into the car, he pulled his knees up to his chest, pulling his handcuffed arms over his knees and silently sobbing, slowly dampening the trousers on him. As it drove off into the horizon, preparing for the 2 hour ride Izuku drew a mental image in his mind of the possibilities that amount of charges would bring upon him. The police men interrupted his train of thought.
"How messed up has a kid gotta be to do that?"
The policeman whispered.
"Maybe he was traumatised. Or paid to do it?"
The other policeman shuddered.
Izuku started humming a song he wrote as he softly cried himself to sleep.

He started to sing it in his sleep, surprisingly to the policemen he sounded like an angel, as they struggled not to fall asleep.
What if this is his quirk? We never asked what his quirk was. We're idiots! The policemen thought.
"Your skin is warm like an oven, your kiss is sugary sweet
Your fingers feel like cotton when you put your arms around me
I feel like I'm just missing something whenever you leave
You've got all the ingredients except you loving me
And respectfully
I'm not a piece of cake for you to just discard
While you walk away with the frosting of my heart
So I'm taking back what's mine, you'll miss
The slice of heaven that I gave to you last night
You smell just like vanilla, you taste like buttercream
You're filling up my senses with empty calories
I feel like I'm just missing something whenever you leave
You've got all the ingredients except you needing me
So respectfully
I'm not a piece of cake for you to just discard
While you walk away with the frosting of my heart
So I'm taking back what's mine, you'll miss
The slice of heaven that I gave to you last night
If I am just a piece of cake
I am just a piece of cake
Then, you're just a piece of meat
You're just a piece of meat to me
If I am just a piece of cake
I am just a piece of cake
Then, you're just a piece of meat
You're just a piece of meat to me
I'm not a piece of cake for you to just discard
While you walk away with the frosting of my heart
So I'm taking back what's mine, you'll miss
The slice of heaven that I gave to you last night
The slice of heaven that I gave
The slice of heaven that I gave to you
Slice of heaven that I gave to you last night!"
Izuku wrote this after something... else. Had happened. You see, Izuku was bi. Before he was in a relationship with Uraraka, it was Todoroki.
Izuku pov
(7 months ago)
"Hi todo-chan! What did you want to talk about?"
"Well, I-
If I had to say-
If I could-"
Todoroki stumbles over his words.
Suddenly he leans forward and kisses Izuku.
Izuku is shocked but melts into it, Todoroki had been his crush for months now! He couldn't believe it!
2 months later.
"Shoto!"
"What."
Izuku was shocked by his sharp response.
"Ah- uh, I-"
"Spit it out!"
Izuku was getting worried now, what had he done to him?
"W-well, I was g-gonna a-ask if you w-were f-f-free tomorrow?"
"I'm not, I'll be with Yaoyorozu." (I butchered her name didn't I.)
"Oh yeah and Izuku?"
"Y-yeah?"
"We're over."
What.
WhatwHatwhaTWHatwhAt
WhywHyWhYwhywhyWhYWHy
My eyes were blinded by tears as I ran, I didn't know where my legs were taking me. I just sprinted as far away from him as possible. He had no remorse or sadness. Or guilt or any emotion apart from that dumb, smug grin!
Did he even love me in the first place?
I WILL RIP HIM LIMB FROM LI-
WHAT NO!
You know you WaNt tO!
No no no!
yOu KnOw YoU dO! aLl I aM iS yOuR sUbCoNcIoUs!
Stop.
Stop.
Stopstopstopstopstopstopstop.
Why not destroy his reputation?
It'll only damage his pride!
Why not expose him as the cheater and backstabbed he is! While doing your favourite thing! Singing! There's a talent show in 2 week, you can do it!
That's not a bad idea...
Let's do it.
2 weeks later.
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3rd person PoV
The stage lit up as Izuku began to speak in a singsong voice.
"Hiya everyone! Today I'd like to sing a song about my ex, Shoto Todoroki!"
Everyone gasped.
"This isn't a lovey dovey mushy love song! Nope! Its the exact opposite!"
Izuku began to sing his song, which he called 'Cake.' It represented how Todoroki just disposed of him, just like a cake, and used him for his own happiness.
Present day
"Wow. I've never heard that song before, the lyrics are so sad, I wonder if he wrote it! What do you think Tom?"
"Tom?"  The policeman turned to see his partners face an ocean of tears.
"Ah, uh, I'll leave you to that Tom."
1 hour and 30 minutes later.
Izuku began to wake up, only to feel a sharp pain in his neck, to see the seatbelt digging into his neck drawing a small line of crimson red liquid, which went away rather quickly as the car screeched to a halt, causing Izuku's head to hit the seat behind him, knocking the wind out of him.
"Oof!"
"Sorry about that bud. Sudden traffic."
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Authors note
Wow! Thanks for seven reads! That sound like nothing but is a lot for me, as a first time writer on this!
The word count is 1006, which is pretty decent.
Sorry about this being pretty filler, but I needed to get a huge chunk of backstory in and this seemed like a better place to start, so you can all understand what this is! Even though I have the plot roughly planned out I still need to write that whole chunk of description for the story and all that junk! So I had a bit of writers block but I'm good to go now!
The reason I said 5 reads to continue before was because I needed to know if people were interested in this story before I dive head first into it. See you soon!
-Your friendly neighbourhood scythe that is sentient. (And very sleep deprived.)

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