PROLOGUE
Who am I? You really want to know? The story of my life is not for the faint of heart. If somebody said it was a happy little tale, that I was just a normal everyday guy, not a care in the world, somebody lied. But let me assure you, this story, like any story worth telling, is all about a girl. That girl. Ochako Uraraka. The girl I loved since before I even liked girls... I'd like to say I'm the guy next to her...
Hell, I'd even like to say I was this nut.
But, sadly I am the loser that nearly everyone hates or just straight up avoids...
You see, 97% of the population has some sort of uncanny ability or superpower called a quirk.
I am of the unfortunate 3% that is quirkless, I wasn't born with a power.
This is the story of my life... And as for who I am, you can call me Spider-Man.
Narrative: Garaki pediatrics in Musutafu, Japan 10 years ago...
Inko: So, what are their quirks, Dr. Garaki?
Dr. Garaki: Well, Izumi has fire fist. It causes flames that she is immune to, to form around her hands... But, Izuku's case is quite abnormal... (I almost feel bad for the brat...)
Hisashi: What's wrong? Is he okay?
Dr. Garaki: Yes, he's fine. But, it would appear Izuku is QUIRKLESS.
Narrative: It's funny how one simple word can determine a man's life... Since that day my father worked diligently to bring down a villain with All Might, until he died in the battle when I was 8... Luckily, through all the bullying, abuse, manipulation and discrimination I had one guy I could honestly call my friend, besides Ochako. His name was Donaven Pierre, he was always so cheesy and protective... Let's move forward a bit. Aldera middle school, Musutafu, Japan.
Izuku was walking and got punched in the jaw by a flaming fist, knocking him down.
Izuku: Oww...
Izumi: Give up, you pathetic Deku!
Izuku became disgusted with his sister long ago, but nothing could prepare him for what came next.
Izumi: YOU SHOULD KILL YOURSELF!!!
Izuku's heart was now broken, he never expected Izumi to go that far and so, he ran. He ran and ran until he saw his friend, Donaven with a couple of kids from the orphanage he visits every week.
Izuku: *sobbing* (Don... I wish I could talk to you about this, but I can't...)
Izuku then got home and was accosted by a bonecrushing hug from his mother.
Inko: Are you okay, Izu? Did Izumi hurt you?
Izuku: Yeah, but it's fine... Imma go to bed.
Izuku then went to bed and in the middle of the night a loose bioengineered spider from Shield industries bit Izuku.
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