Support Group #3

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Omg guys, this book is number one, in Todobakudeku. Of course, that could change anytime but still. Sorry, this chapter will be a little shorter that usual, I haven't slept in a while and I'm purely  running on sugar and coffee. And I may be coming down with something, don't worry not Corona. My immune system's shit. Sorry I needed to vent. Let's get this tape rolling.

Aizawa POV

"Okay bye you too." I said to the two teenage boys. "Bye dads!" They shouted back, as they continued the board game they were playing. After what happened last weekend, Izuku has been a bit on edge.

Nothing to drastic, but he will flinch anytime someone closes a door. And is constantly looking over his shoulder. But as the weeks gone on he's gotten better. I think seeing his dad after all these years really scared him.

But he's been eating well, but he's been up all night every night. Doing what you ask? Researching hero's, and writing more notes. I think it's become an addiction at this point.

So ya, that's definitely not great. But I just think the whole incident really got him shaken up, and he had to show his scars. So that could be making him a lot more anxious. Zashi, and I made our way to the car, he started driving as I put my head against the glass and stared out the window.

I looked as we passed houses, and sidewalks. Children, and adults. Why didn't Izuku tell us about the scars? Was he really that scared? Did he think that we would drop him back at the orphanage?

Eventually the car made its way up to the building and we walked down the hall, and made our way to the usual seats. Eventually both administrators came in and took there seats. Everyone went around the circle, and it eventually came too us.

"Um, I have something to ask about the little listener." Zashi said next to me. "Okay ask away." Alexandria said kindly. "This past weekend we ran into Izuku's father at a theme park, and Izuku revealed that he has about ten scars on his stomach. Did you perhaps know about this?"

Alexandria took off her glasses. "No sadly we did not. But it does explain a few things. May I ask you what the scars looked like?" She asked looking at the clipboard. "They looked random, and unplanned." I said.

"Then it probably had something to do with Izuku's father drinking. Which we only found out this week when he was arrested for robbing a convenience store." She sighed. "It sounds like Izuku's father may have thrown a bottle of alcohol at him. Which resulted in him running away."

She looked at both of us. "Which also explains why Izuku never felt comfortable changing in the boys locker room." I sighed. "Well all week he's been anxious, but maybe knowing his father's behind bars will put him at peace." Zash said.

"I'm just concerned about why he didn't tell us about these scars earlier." I said, looked at Alexandria. "I would ask him, that's the only way you'll ever know for sure. And with that our meeting has ended."

I pondered over what she said during the drive home. Could we really just ask him? "Hey Sho?" I looked over at my husband. "Can you talk to Izu, I don't think I could get through talking about this without crying." He asked, keeping his eyes on the road ahead of us.

"Of course." Once we got home, we saw the boys had finished their board game and were now watching a TV show on the couch. "Hey, Izu can I talk to you really quickly?" He looked up at me. "Sure." He said, following me into the hall.

I walked into my room, and motioned him to sit with us on the bed. I looked over at him. "I need to tell you something." He nodded. "This past week your biological father was arrested, for robbing a convince store." I saw him smile, but he quickly regained composure.

"You know, it's okay for you to be glad he's in jail." He smiled wide. "Okay." He said, giving me the biggest smile I've ever seen from him. "He was a bastard anyway." I said, as he cracked into laughter. 

"But on a little more serious note. I need to ask you why you didn't tell us about your scars." I saw small tears form in his eyes. "I-I just t-thought that if you knew, you wouldn't want me anymore." He said, beginning to cry. 

I pulled him into a hug. "You know, you couldn't do anything to make us not want you." I said. "Okay." He sniffled. 'Ha, go fuck yourself Hizashi Midoriya, your son loves me more, and your in jail' I thought to myself. 

After he was done crying he walked back into the living room, where I heard him start a board game with Hitoshi and Zashi.

'Suck it Hizashi Midoriya, Izuku is our son now.'

Author Chan

I still can't believe that this has made number fucking one in Todobakudeku. I'm so glad for all your support. The final chapter of this book will be out tomorrow. Thank you guys so much. It's time for me to roll out.


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