Touya's POV:

I wasn't who I used to be. I used to be the eldest son to the now number one hero. I used to be someone who my siblings could go to when they needed me. Those siblings called me brother. I used to have a family, a mother, a father, two brothers, and a sister. I cared about them as much as they cared about me. They were there for me as I was there for them. We stuck together, no matter what pain was brought upon us... 

The pain that was brought mostly upon my youngest sibling...my youngest brother...Shoto, the one nominated to be our father's successor cause his quirk was what father wanted.

Now I am a monstrosity. Someone who people fear. I have now been deemed a villain in this world of warriors and scoundrels.  I called myself Dabi, even though that isn't my name, my actual name. The name that was provided to me was Touya. Touya Todoroki. That was my actual name...

....

  "Dabi are you ok? You're spacing out again, any longer then I would have taken your blood," someone asked me. I was then and there clasped back into reality. I look at the person who asked me that question. It was a girl who had golden eyes and blonde hair. But this girl was no foreigner to me, she was a villain, just like me. Her name, Toga. "I'm fine crazy, " I tell her. Why do I call her crazy? Well, it's cause she likes to take blood from people and mutate into them, kinda reminds me of a vampire. 

"I need to go..." I inform her standing up. "Where? Won't Kurogiri ask you where you are going?" she asked me. She was right though, Kurogiri would ask where I was off too but wouldn't he understand what I was doing? 

His story is kinda like mine. He didn't choose the villain life though. The villain life found him and took him. He was a hero once. His real name was Oboro Shirakumo. He once was a hero in training at UA. He was friends with two other young heroes, Shota Aizawa and Hizashi Yamada. Take note I am saying was. He died in his second year at UA during a villain attack. After this occurrence...villainy contaminated him and made him who he is today, Kurogiri.

"It won't be a problem, I'll just sneak out," I tell her as she waves goodbye. She doesn't know that her goodbye would be the last goodbye she would ever utter to me.

-Time Skip-

I was strolling down in the streets of the city with a hat over my head so people wouldn't acknowledge me as a villain and have to call the pro heroes. As I walked, I see a clique of kids hanging out around Hawks, the now number #2 hero. I noted that those kids were some of those 1A kids at UA, had a few run-ins amidst them. I stepped closer to them and recognized one of them. Split hair....white and red... two-color eyes, silver, and cyan blue, the shade of my eyes, and... a scar on the right side of his face...it was him...Shoto, my baby brother. I walk past them and say part of what I wanted to tell him for a while..."Sorry."

Shoto's POV:

"Sorry," I heard an unnatural noise tell me as I was chatting to my sister's boyfriend, Hawks, with my friends Midoriya, Melodie, Ochaco, and Iida. "Huh?" I ask as I turn around seeing nobody there though. "Something wrong Todoroki?" Melodie asks me. "I thought I heard someone speaking to me...guess not," I responded giving her a friendly smile. 

-Time Skip-

I had just dropped off Melodie at her apartment and began walking to my house. My sister, Fuyumi, had texted me that dad was home along with a guest. 

Ok, father, I was ok with, he's been better than how he used to be. 

But, a guest? 

Who in the world could it have been? 

That was soon answered when I opened the door to the house. There was Fuyumi, Natsuo, father, and, a guy in a hood? "Welcome home Shoto, seeing that you are finally here, this man can show us and tell us who he is" Natsuo had said to me. The guy wearing the hood stood up and discarded the hood from over his head and exposed himself as...

"DABI?!" I say in utter shock and fear. I began to activate my quirk but was stopped by Fuyumi as Dabi began to talk. "I understand that you see me as Dabi but believe me when I say this...it's me... Touya," he told us. 

 "I-Impossible! Touya is dead! He's been gone for years!" I screamed. I was infuriated and confused along with my family. How could he be Touya? Touya was dead! "I can assure you, Shoto, I am Touya," he responds. I swung my head no... I didn't want to believe him. Then he draws out something from his pocket. It was an old photo, he hands it to me to look at and I have no option but to accept that he was Touya.

"It is you... you are Touya..." I was shaking. I couldn't believe it. My brother, who had been gone for years, who we presumed was dead... was alive and a villain. "I'm not who I was supposed to be, I wasn't supposed to be a villain, but a hero... a son... a brother," he says. It took only that for me to run to him and hug him dropping the photo. I was crying, I didn't care, he was back, my brother was back.

"I am so sorry... brother..." he said, choking on his own tears. "I forgive you... Touya, " I said looking at him with a smile. 

Little did I know is that father, Fuyumi, and Natsuo picked up the picture and came and joined the hug. Almost my whole family were here, crying and hugging our long lost brother and son. 

Then I heard a knock on the door. I excuse myself and open it to see...

"Mother?" I asked. She ignored me and ran to Dabi crying. "My baby boy, your here, alive, home," she said hugging Da- Touya. I walk back to them and hug my family again, smiling. Our family was complete once more. Touya was home.

My brother...

was home.