Warning: child abuse and some talk of past abuse. You have been warned.

Izumi needing to go badly to the bathroom, started to walk away from the recreational activities. The activities would be going on for another hour or so to give the kids who failed a chance to show off to the watching hero and other visitors.

She walked into the hallways and after a few minutes, she found the bathroom. Quickly, she did her business and walked back out. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up and Izumi felt a feeling of dread wash over her. Stomach twisting, she nervously started walking a bit quicker, unsure why she felt scared.

She was safe now, wasn't she? This wasn't like back at home where her mother had been. Then from around a corner in front of her a familiar female appeared. With shoulder-blade length green hair and green eyes, she appeared.

It's making Izumi to be very scared badly. The woman who featured in her nightmares. The one who abuses her daily since her father left them at age five and a half making her to be scared as she hides her emotions and hazed her eyes over really.

"Finally. I have been looking all over for you, Izumi sweetie." The mother said, stepping forwards step by step. Izumi stands still like she always done as she knows to not piss her off making the very woman to hug her as it's gently for some reason really.

"I should have noticed you had a Quirk, but the doctor showed proof and then your father left us cause of an accident which killed him and we didn't have enough to get by really." The woman snares at the end. She felt like she was going to be sick, she needed to get away.

To flee, but her body didn't seem to be responding to her mind and she was locked into place by her subconsciousness as she can't piss her off really. Scream. She had to scream, if she could get some sort of shout out then someone would help her.

But her throat was locked up and no sound would come out. Her mother chuckled as she stepped back as she saw how beautiful her daughter has become and how grown up she has come making her to be so proud as her eyes show madness inside of them really.

"Look at you. You're so beautiful and pretty. I bet ya Katsuki has to beat the boys up to keep them away from you really." She just nods making her mother happy with that respond as she smiles happily as she knows how her mother is before nighttime really.

"You can fight, can you? And you want to be a hero? Oh! Mama is so happy! I thought it was very impossible since you were Quirkless and could of been a police officer woman and save lots of civilians while working with the Heroes really.

Or be a doctor and save lives with medicine and surgeries really. Or a firefighter woman and stop fires as both also work with Heroes as well, too. You must of been a late bloomer with your Quirk then. Mama's sorry she didn't noticed sooner, Izumi sweetie." She hugs her again.

"Do you know what your Quirk is?" Izumi had to nod as she shows her butterfly wings and her antennae making her mother to squeal as she loves butterflies as she took a picture of her daughter and she pats her daughter making her to hate it really.

Shakily she managed to move back a few more steps, legs feeling like lead with each step she took making her mother to see her face red from the petting that came from her really making her mother to smile at her really as it seems she's embarrassed by her being petted really.

"Now, now. All you had to do was speak up. No need to move away from me, right? Oh! I forgot to give you permission to talk! Permission granted, sweetie!" Izumi nods and speaks for the first time to her mother since she ran away from home two years ago.

"Why?" Her mother was confused.

"Why what? Here? I'm here to cheer you on of course." Izumi grabs her jacket and just shouts.

"Why the fuck did you abuse me?!" Her mother was shocked at her shouting at her.

"Why the fuck did you abuse me?! Was it fucking all because I fucking did a DNA Test?! Did I fucking hurt your feelings all because of that and it requires for me to be fucking abused?! Why the fuck did you neglect me for?! Was I a fucking bad daughter?!

Was I just a fucking doll that you can play with?! Was I not a fucking human being to you?! Was I a fucking monster to you?! Why?! Just why, Inko Midoriya neè Shigaraki?!" Izumi looks up at her mother as tears came down her face with betrayal, hurt, terror, fear and unloved in her eyes.

'Oh no! I pushed it!' Izumi thinks as Inko looks from shocked to blank to calm smiling to dark smile as both didn't noticed the camera that was there as it was being recorded by Nezu as he was worried for her cause of fully her heart rate was off the scale.

"Oh sweetie, you do know I'd always hated you cause you weren't my husband child, right?" Izumi went back to having hazed eyes, but the tears were still coming making her to collapse onto the floor and sit on her bum as her legs are out to the side making Inko to smile wider before she showed knives.

"Oh, sweetie. Come back to me. Don't hide in your mind... Like you always do whenever I say this and then you forget about it." Inko lost it and she hurts Izumi by fully cutting her left cheek all the way to her cheekbone. It was like a big claw mark of the Inazuka Clan on their faces, but a bit more wider as Izumi couldn't scream.

It was all because she's mentally in shock that her own mother had always hated her really. How long as she felt this? How long as she been hating her? Just how long? Izumi couldn't think and she can't feel the pain cause of her mental state really which made Inko more mad.

"Shigaraki!" Izumi heard three voices shouts as she turns to look at them and Inko froze as she turns fast and she was shocked as she had to quickly jump to avoid an attack as she glares and was quick with her knives as she uses her Quirk to get them back to her really.

The female voice runs toward Izumi and was using heath potions on her making Izumi to fall to the right. Inko has placed a cut over her right eye and a cut across her nose bridge. It looks like there's small thick cuts to make it look like the scars Frankenstein would have.

Izumi watch Inko dodges what looks to be electricity as her vision blurred and she could barely see as Inko dodges a spinning arm thrust making the female to send sound waves from the ground making Inko to dodge those as Izumi can't move at all really.

'Why? Why does the world hate me? Was I... Not meant to be... Alive?' Inko's not really going to give up as she wants Izumi dead making the three to not allow it as Inko is stuck and she can't get out it really.

Izumi can't believe what she had heard making her to cry as she wants to forget, but something is keeping her from forgetting it making her to try so hard, but nothing as she recalls all the many times Inko said this to her.

She saw through blurry eyes, the same white glowing eyes in a portal making her to see more and it looks like Steve, but the eyes were glowing white and form what she is told, Steve doesn't have glowing white eyes at all, but Herobine did have them and other abilities.

'Huh?' Present Mic hummed lightly after turning the mic off.

"Hey Sho, can you cover me for a little bit?" Aizawa sighed.

"Do I have to?"

"Well, I may have forgotten to use the loo." Present Mic said laughing a bit as he rubbed the back of his neck, giving it a bit of breath as his speakers had been sitting on his neck for awhile.

"Be quick, I'd rather not be announcing for long." Aizawa grumbled glaring at the mic.

"Thanks, Sho." Present Mic said as he got up and exited out of the room making his way through the hall's, he found that the closer bathroom was out of order with a note with a scrawled sorry in Cementoss's handwriting. With a sigh, he made his way through the halls to one of the more public restrooms.

He heard a commotion and was quick to run down the hall and turned the corner before his eyes widened in horror as he saw a green haired figure throwing knives at three students. He even saw who looks to be Izumi just watching.

He even noticed that she's is critical hurt with dried blood that's fully pooled around her really making him to be sick to his stomach as he then saw the woman had managed to hit them as they scream in pain making him to not stand it anymore really.

He ran forward, shoving the woman into the wall and he saw red, his training took over as he quickly grabbed the stunned figure and bound her hands up. Okay, so he may have thrown the woman against the walls and floor a few times, but he was just making sure the woman was properly stunned.

He then turn to the three and he checks to make sure they were fully alright making him to see blood coming from the woman as he was quick to check for a pulse and he was relieved she's still alive as she's going to jail for this really.

"Shigaraki!" He turned to Izumi who was on the ground crying, but making no sound as blood dried on her face, arms, legs, back (AN: no butterfly wing damage as she put them inside of her quick from the shock) and the fifty stabs to the chest as well.

He even noticed that her tube top bra was being shown as her jacket was fully destroyed by the woman. It was making him to not like it really as this is not right for her to go through this ever in her life before Present Mic saw her eyes were hazeled over badly.

It was making the three students to worry for her as they keeps calling out to her with tears coming down their faces really. Present Mic was worried as well as whatever that woman did or said to her has caused this and he needs to make sure she is alright first as a teacher more than a pro-hero.

"Little listener?" He questioned and Izumi flinched away. He felt that spark of rage grow, how dare that woman assault/hurt Izumi. Present Mic lifted his shades up, looking at Izumi as she needs to know it's safe to come out of her mind really.

"You're safe now, I'm here, I won't let that trash touch you ever anymore." Izumi stared at him before she suddenly trusted forward, hugging him and burying her face into his clothes. She wants to wail, wants to scream, wants to forget, wants to... Be safe once more.

"A-A-Aizawa-s-sensei." Izumi's muffled voice was barely heard as the three students looks like they could use the help as well, too.

"I'll take you four to him." Present Mic promised, he pulled out his phone and texted Nezu.

[Female trespasser caught. Trespasser hurt female student. Three students fought her and got hurt. Bound in halls. Blood leaving her body, but still alive]

[Which hall?]

[Hall S-34, close to the bathrooms] There was a moment in which there was no response. And then his phone buzzed.

[They will be dealt with. Harshly.] Present Mic grinned sharply. That trash deserved to have Nezu siced onto them. Present Mic picked up Izumi after placing his jacket around her and Izumi was quiet and not making a sound.

It was making Present Mic to kick Inko in the stomach as hard as he can. Present Mic knows that's low, but he doesn't care as he left the area with the other three following after doing the same. Seems Present Mic noticed the protectiveness and knows it's toward Izumi only.

They went through the halls and soon had made it back to the commentators booth as the three students hoped they weren't going to be in trouble for this as they were defending the one they love really. The female was holding onto one of the males' right arm tightly.

Present Mic walked in with Izumi in his arms still while the other three were quiet and Aizawa turned as soon as he saw the five as he muted the mic's as he needs to know what is going on for the two to be brought here by Present Mic really.

"Shigaraki? Ji... Whoa!" As soon as Izumi heard Aizawa's voice, they rushed from Present Mic, managed to keep her balance on her feet to Aizawa and was fully hugging him and crying loudly, but not saying anything really. Aizawa looked up, eyes wide, even as he wrapped his arms around Izumi really.

"What happened?" He asked. Seeing how Izumi just shook even more, Present Mic spoke up, trying to keep his voice even so as to not scare Izumi.

"There was a female trespasser. The woman also hurt Shigarkai, too. These three were fighting her and gave Shigaraki some medical help with potions." Aizawa's hug tightened around Izumi a bit, even as his eyes narrowed into mere slits.

"I tied her up and messaged Nezu."

"They're taken care of then."

"Yep, Nezu won't let them off the hook." It was at this point that Izumi started to stop crying, Aizawa looked down at them, eyes softening.

"You're going to be alright now, Shigaraki." Izumi just sniffled, hands reaching up to rub at her eyes, trying to wipe the tears away while the other three worries for their punishments really.

"Sir? Are we going to be punished for our actions?"

"We couldn't leave her there and let that woman keep hurting her!"

"What kind of heroes would we be if we did that!?" Aizawa sighs and Present Mic calms them down.

"No, little listeners. You did the right thing. Let's let Shota deal with her alone and you can help give some announcing to see what it is like." All three agreed as Present Mic looks to Aizawa.

"Go on out, Shota. We'll take care of announcing." Present Mic murmured. He still had to go to the bathroom, but he could hold it for a bit longer. Izumi was far more important as Aizawa nodded and carefully stood up and carried Izumi out of the room.

Aizawa led them to the teachers lounge, Izumi seemed withdrawn, not crying nor protesting all while she was holding tightly onto Aizawa's shoulders and not letting it go. Besides for the occasional sniffle, she were quiet. He sat her down on the couch and sat on a nearby chair.

"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked gently. He was a Hero trained for all sorts of situations really... But not dealing with the aftermath of someone surviving a attempted murder like this is not something he is use to really. Usually he doesn't see them alive at all and the doctors do the autopsy on their cold, dead body.

Which he should probably bring Izumi and the other three to Recovery Girl. Izumi shook her head as she was slowly coming back as she can feel something calming her down making her to be safe as she let's the warmth flow through her and can feel the gentleness as well, too.

"Do you want anything?"

"C-Can I h-have o-one of -y-your jelly p-packets? Izumi whispered out, hesitantly with eyes trained on the ground. Aizawa nodded and went to the fridge and pulled out one of his jelly packets he kept stored and handed it over to her. Izumi sipped a small bit of it.

"It not a bad taste, just... Not use to it. Banana, sir?" Aizawa nods as he can see she had never had one before.

"Do you want to continue in the sports festival or would you rather be pulled out?" Izumi took another sip, not responding for several moments. Thinking about it most likely. Aizawa waited patiently for the answer.

"I don't know."

"That's fine, you still have time to decide." Aizawa stated. It was silent for another minute or so before Izumi's voice whispered out.

"A-Am I w-weak?"

"No." Aizawa replied, because Izumi and those three wasn't.

"You are my student, Shigaraki. You have potential to become one of the best heroes. Whatever was told to you, isn't true." Izumi's eyes started watering and Aizawa idly wondered how a kid could cry so much.

"Shigaraki, look at me please." He waited as she slowly lifted her face up and looked him in the eyes.

"You will be a strong hero, you will save people. Whoever told you otherwise is wrong." Izumi's eyes were wide as she stared at him, then seconds later a flood of tears seemed to be coming out as Izumi sobbed.

Another five minutes passed before Izumi stopped crying so much, but now she seemed to be hiccupping a bit. Buffy red eyes and red nose. Wordlessly, Aizawa got up and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, handing it to her who dranked it down.

"C-can I hug y-you?" Izumi whispered hesitantly. Aizawa sat down next to her instead of the chair across from her and let Izumi curl up into his side. The door opened and Recovery Girl walked in.

"Nezu texted me to come here, gave me a general idea of what happened." She said. She came over and started asking questions which Izumi reluctantly answered, though she kept her face buried into Aizawa's back except when she needed to look at her face.

Still while the questions were blunt, it alleviated some of their worries for permanent scarring. Aizawa was relieved Present Mic had found Izumi and those three when he did before it could get to the point all four was murdered by blood lost and that woman really.

Recovery Girl gave Izumi a clean bill of health for now, but that she would have to do a few further checks to be sure. Recovery Girl left giving her a look that conveyed that they better be careful. Aizawa looks down and he noticed how Izumi was fully holding his arm now making him to fully wonder how to get their minds off of what had just fully happened really.

"Do you want to know how I met Hizashi?" Aizawa started as Izumi's head tilted up, multi-colored eyes peeking through her hair at him with a quizzical expression.

"As you know, the entrance exam consists of giant versions of sorting Mob with the regular ones as well, too during my time and my quirk isn't useful against them. Well, I did get into general studies and I knew that my chance for being a hero would be the sports festival. I made it to the finals and met my opponent for the first time. Hizashi." Aizawa chuckled.

"I didn't have the best first impression of him, he was loud and outgoing, two things I'm not, well I erased his quirk and beat him as he didn't have the best hand to hand. Having won the sports festival I was immediately placed into heroics with the teacher removing a kid that was forced to become a hero by their parents.

Anyways, much to my annoyance Hizashi was in the same class and dragged me to sit with him. At lunch, he kept dragging me along and I met Nemuri, who was a year older. Despite my initial thoughts on Hizashi, I still found him becoming a good friend." Izuya remained quiet.

A couple more minutes passed and Aizawa glanced at the clock, noting there was about at least one hour left before the finals were going to start. Present Mic didn't notice how Inko and Izumi looked similar as Izumi has changed a lot and Izumi wonders how Inko even knew she was her daughter at all really.

"S-She..." Izumi started before stopping as she needs to calm herself as she hugs Aizawa tightly in her arms.

"O-Okaa-sama would b-beaten a-a lot. T-The w-woman was m-my o-okaa-sama w-who I r-ran a-away f-from t-two y-years a-ago. S-She c-cheated o-on h-her h-husband a-and I t-though h-he w-was m-my r-real f-father."

"You're safe now, she can't hurt you anymore." Aizawa promised while fuming at how a supposed mother abused Izumi.

'Why? Why would she hurt a child? Was it seriously just because she wasn't her husband's child really?' Aizawa couldn't comprehend how a mother could hurt her own child really as this is not right and now he can see why All Might was taking teaching serious really.

Izumi explains her life before her onii-chan and his wife adopted her, then her life from there and her building buildings plus how Katsuki and his family lives near her really. Aizawa let out a slow breath, Izumi trusted him, but he didn't know how he could help her.

"I w-want to p-participate in the f-finals."

"Are you sure?" Aizawa quietly asked. Izumi nodded looking up at him.

"I... I want to prove... Prove that I'm worthy of being a Heroine." Izumi looked down as a barely audible whisper was heard.

"I want to make both you and... my family proud of me."

"I'm already proud of you, kiddo." Aizawa said honestly. Izumi had stepped into the danger at U.S.J to save her classmates, to protect him and Thirteen. The TNT Blaster was overkill and she was ticked at her chichi for wanting to kill All Might making them to back off fast cause of it really.

Even in the battle trials from what he saw, Izumi was a very strong student and is always coming up with plans making him to wonder about her intelligences. Still, Izuya had something she wanted to prove and Aizawa wasn't going to stop her if she was determined. So he carefully sat up.

"Are you ready to return now? Or would you rather stay here until your match?" Izumi bit her lip, but then said.

"I'm ready to return." Aizawa nodded and helped her up, grabbed a paper towel and wipes her face gently to remove the tear tracks and help Izumi look more presentable. Then he walked her towards the stands as he was happy Izumi has so much trust in him really

"You can do it, kiddo." Aizawa said, carefully giving her a pat on the head and watching as Izumi entered into the stand where the rest of their classmates except Ojirou, Sero and Yaoyorozu were fully sitting down already really.

Once Izumi was seated, Aizawa turned and he left heading towards the commentator booth as he hopes the woman is tortured by Nezu really for what she did to Izumi and those three students really. As soon as he had entered, Present Mic turned the mic off.

"Finally! I really got to go, I didn't get a chance to earlier, take over for me. Bye!" Before rushing out of the room. Aizawa and the three students stared blankly for a moment before Aizawa facepalming at his friend's antics really.

The police took her away as she somehow escaped from prison and she'll never be able to take Izumi away from the school really as her second resort really. She would have to fight both Shigaraki and Miruko for that first as Nezu knows Shigaraki Hisashi is All For One's true name and has a business to run really.

'What kind of mother is she for doing this to her own daughter really? All over a DNA Test really. At least Shigaraki is now safe fully really.'