Izuku's pov
I look out the car window as my new.. "parents" drive my to my new house, it's not like I'm ungrateful that they adopted me and are letting me in their home it's just.. it all happened so fast... not just the adoption, everything. I never really got time to process what happened, yeah I cried but did I really process it? Hell no.

I'm snapped out of my thoughts when we arrive at the gorgeous house. It looked to be 3 stories high, with dark exterior that contrasted well with the whimsical garden surrounded by cherry blossom trees. I got out of the car and noticed that there was a bed of stunning crimson red roses.

"This house is absolutely breath taking." I whispered to myself, not really knowing anyone had heard me until Hizashi said a drawn out 'thank you!' From behind me.

As I walked inside I immediately noticed the 2 other kids trying (and failing) to bake cookies. I had to stifle a laugh as flour got all over the lavender haired boy's face. The small child with stunning silver hair didn't even attempt to contain her laughter as she fell to the floor gasping for air, until she looked over and noticed me with Shota and Hizashi behind me. She immediately stood up and ran right over to me, She looked me up and down before smiling.

"You're really pretty! Hi I'm Eri and my big brother over there is Hitoshi! What's your name?" I smile as a crouch down in front of her and extend my hand for a hand shake.

"I'm Izuku, it's a pleasure to met you Eri." She smiled and gave me a tight hug, which I gladly returned. After the introductions were over with I got a tour of the house, which is actually 4 stories if you count the basement which is shota and Hizashi's room. I found out I have the top floor to myself as it's all just one room also Eri and Hitoshi didn't want the upstairs room. It was good not accessible through an elevator that lead right into the room. It had a king sized bed, a large desk, bean bag chairs, a wooden swing that was built into the ceiling, the room was painted black with the ceiling having what looked like stars on it. The room could probably fit 100 people comfortably.

Before I knew it, it was bed time, I was basically just watching YouTube and Netflix until 3 am when I finally decided to get some shut eye, I turned out all the lights, closed my eyes and couldn't help but see memories of when I was a kid, when I was innocent, when I wasn't worried about coming home too late or how to hide the bruises.. I was just me.

I felt my eyes water as I opened my eyes, I laid still as a water fall of tears escaped my eyes. I quickly sat up and wrapped my arms around myself, gripping onto myself as if I was hugging Shoto. I sobbed all through the night, I mean could you blame me?

I never even got to say goodbye..