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MHA: SCP [Hiatus]

Disclaimer: I do not own anything other than my OC. The power Anomaly is primarily used for evil and sometimes good. More or less he is a neutral character most of the time. This is the story of a normal nerdy teenager who loves anime and SCP Foundation. Follow him as he explores his footing and life in MHA.

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Quirk Manifestation

[First-person POV]

'I hate that and fuck God. Thanks for reincarnating me but Jesus fucking Christ. Have you ever been so hurt that you felt like you were on psychedelics. Or been absolutely scared shitless when your Mom brings out the belt? That's what I fucking feel right now. My head spun so fast that I was feeling like I just got bodied by nuke and a man named Jett.' I felt my brain crawl out of my fucking head. I felt the concussions of all the rugby players, football players, and idiots I have met combined.

'Where am I?'

The walls of my room were filled with cyan and green. Rocket ships and flowers littered the walls of the room. Bookshelves for children and baby-proofed corners surrounded the interior of the room. Mr. Teddy and Sergeant Major Bobbit (Rabbit) hung out in the corners of my young mind.

"Ijo? Ijo Mamoru come down right now before I hurt you." I instinctually responded to the cries of my Mother? 'Huh, so this is what it feels like to have parents.' I didn't have any in my past life. Well, I did, one was just a raging alcoholic and the other had gone and died in war stepping on a landmine sending them everywhere. Well, sucks but ya gotta live through it sometimes.

When my little feet came down the steps I was greeted with a beautiful surprise. My father a scholarly man who had the quirk to fully heal other people. His quirk is called Speed Healing. And my mother being able to affect everything she touches with her quirk Effect. They were both standing there with my mother's arms open wide. My body ran off with a mind of its own and I started squeezing them to death. Someone cut onions in the room as my parents came back.

"Yes we are honey, yes we are." My father said his voice deep and very subtle. He must've been popular with the ladies.

As I was laughing and sobbing with delight for a brief moment, my eyes started to change. I can feel it. And I can see it. On a reflective surface my eyes could faintly see a ball of light. Until I started to feel more and more innocent and guilty at the same time. My body started to compel me to keep myself away, far away from my parents. Into the woods or somewhere far away from civilization. I have to leave before-

I spring up and leapt away from my parents. 'They will die if they come near me.' I told this to my self as I could feel them behind me. The walls of my neighbors started to crack and shift. The earth behind me terraform into quakes and disasters. Cars passing me by start to explode left to right. People around me started to have heart attacks and choke on whatever foods they were eating. I look back and I can see my parents trapped behind rubble.

'I can make it, I can make it, somewhere where I can get myself out of here.' I run off to the nearest road and chaos left a trail of destruction on my wastes. Everything I saw blew and was destroyed, the roads started to split open and swallow cars. All the quirks people had malfunctioned and came out stronger and swinging. (A/N: Think of what happened in 2012 or any other disaster movies but on a smaller scale.)

Planes crashed into the streets and people started dying. I was standing in the middle of everything shocked, appalled and terrified at my prowess. 'Please make it stop, please stop, STOP!' My thoughts ceased and everything was calm. I felt hands on my shoulders hugging me tightly. There they were, my mom and my dad. Fully embracing me. My face hurt from the contortions it made due to the reactions it had when everything was going on.

"Let's go to a doctor shall we?" My dad said as he started to bring me to the nearest clinic.