Summary: Izuku Midoriya goes to sleep one day and wakes up in a world, very different from his own. For some reason his mother attacks him in the morning, the house is trashed and Bakugou show's up in a suit, telling him they were about to hijack a bus to school.

(Update: 17/09/2018-I've been meaning to go over this for ages.)

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4fireKing

Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia.

"Good night, Mom. Dad" Izuku Midoriya said, yawning.

"Goodnight, son," Both of them said, staring at the television screen.

He didn't want to go to bed but he knows he has to so that he could stay well rested for school tomorrow, he still could not believe that he was going to school, full of amazing 'quirk' people.

But it wasn't all smiles, the League of villains showed up a lot too.

And he meant a lot.

Didn't those guys have anything else to do than harass teenagers?

His hero and mentor, only had a few days left to live and he didn't know if he could fill in that missing role, he wasn't even old enough to shave.

He turned off the light in his room, before wrapping himself in his 'All-Might' themed bed covers that he had since childhood.

He was not looking forward to tomorrow.

Unfortunately, he did not notice that he was not alone in the room.

#The following day#

His alarm clock did not wake him up like usual, instead, he was woken up by the sound of his door slamming open.

"IZUKU! HOW LONG DO YOU PLAN TO STAY IN BED FOR!"

His eyes opened wide, only to find an actual knife flying toward his head.

"WAAAH!" He said he happened to dodge.

Was his mother crazy!?

Then he actually saw his mother and was stunned, she was no longer short and chubby, but it was like she had returned to the days of when he was super young.

That and the fact that she was holding more knives.

She throw more at him at a speed, he barely managed to dodge.

What the hell was going on!?

Could it be that a villain came into his house and used their quirk to disguise themselves as his mother so that they could of him?

Well, he wasn't going to let this continue.

Using the skills he learnt, he dodged the knives, until he was close enough to deliver a sharp kick to his assassin.

'She' was sent flying into the wall.

He was going out to find his true parents.

What he didn't expect was for 'her' to get up immediately and start laughing.

"That's my son!" She said.

"Huh?" He said, blinking owlishly.

"Now, get dressed and come down for food. I stole the neighbor's pancakes this morning" She said, further confusing him even more.

What the hell was going on!?

And what did she mean, she stole the neighbor's pancakes this morning!?

But she was gone before, he could say anything.

Now that he looked at the corridor, didn't it look kind of shabby?

He realized he was staring too long and want back to his room.

Only to find, his once clean room full of All Might merchandise had become a complete wreck, there was no All Might merchandise in sight instead there were posters of a really scary looking dude in a suit and flames for a head.

The words 'Take anything you want, live how you like' was plastered under it.

Even his cupboard looked shabby.

But what surprised him, even more, was that instead of his hero costume in the cupboard, he found a green shirt, black sleeveless jacket, red tie, black suit pants and polished shoes.

Why did it feel like, he had woken up in somebody else room?

And that's when he saw his reflection, on a broken glass.

Visible dark lines were underneath his eyes, giving off the feeling that he was an entirely different person despite the features being the same.

What the?

"SON, GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE, NOW! HOW LONG ARE YOU GOING TO BE!? IF YOU'RE NOT DOWN HERE IN A MINUTE, I'M STEALING YOUR FOOD!" He heard his dad's voice say, rather coldly.

The tone was something he had never heard from his loving dad.

But he was hungry, so he was moving.

He came downstairs only to find his dad reading a newspaper, that he was shocked to see was the 'The Daily Villain' instead of 'The Daily Hero'.

Could he be in another world?

It was the only thing that made sense to him, this morning.

"Izuku," His 'mother' said, with a 'smile'. "Why on Earth are you still in your PJ's?" her grip on his shoulder was abnormally tight.

"U-Ur. I think somebody stole my Hero uniform. There were only suits in there" he said, trying to blend in, when it was clear to him, that this wasn't the mother he know.

His 'father' laughed.

His 'mother' laughed and released him.

"A Hero?" His 'Mother' said, "Izuku. What, hit your head this morning? Don't tell me, you actually want to do such a suicidal job? You would think, that after all those Hero death's, people would avoid trying to become a Hero but there is an idiot born every minute. Izuku, go put on your school uniform, weren't you the one that begged us to allow you to call to go to 'U.A.' The number one Villain school?"

"What?" He said, confused as hell.

And what did she mean UA was the number one Villain school!?

Then he was sent back upstairs to put on the clothes that he was now sure was his 'school uniform', the water in the bath was brutally cold on his skin.

It was like somebody had stolen the machine needed to heat the water up.

He soon came down in the clothes, he saw earlier.

"Much better," His 'Mother' said, putting a plate of stolen pancakes in front of him.

From one look, he know it wasn't freshly done.

The very living room looked like it had been wrecked on more than one occasion.

The pancakes were mildly warm in his mouth.

Then a knock on the door came and he saw both his 'parents' tense, drawing weapons he know were illegal to have.

His Dad was carrying a gun!

"Who is it?" His 'father' said.

"It's Katsuki Bakugou," said, the voice, both of them put away their weapons of doom. "I think somebody stole you're, already stolen door-bell, again. Have you thought about getting a dog?"

His 'mother' opened the front door, and Bakugou walked in wearing the same clothes except instead of a green shirt, he had an orange shirt, a large duffel bag was in his hands and his eyes also had dark lines around them.

"Deku. You're still eating!? Don't you know we're on a tight schedule?" Bakugou said as Izuku could not help but gape at the fact he was actually in his home.

When was the last time, Bakugou actually came to pick him up from his home, willingly!?

Now he know, he was in a parallel world!

"Bakugo, how is your mother?" His 'father' said.

"You know the same old" Bakugou said, as they waited for him to finish. "My mother went missing again, but knowing her, she'll be back with some stab wounds after a month"

"That's wonderful," His 'father' said.

WHICH PART! Izuku thought.

Then he halfway through his cold pancakes.

"About time. We got a bus to catch" Bakugou said, taking hold of Izuku, who didn't even have water to wash the taste down with.

Izuku was lead outside, only to behold a picture of what would only be called hell.

People were openly fighting each other on the streets, quirk or not.

There were people going out of houses' with thing's that they clearly stole, with an angry quirk person on their tail.

He could see several smoke signals raising in the distance an explosion's going off.

It was like he was looking at a lawless world.

Where was the police?

Where were the Hero's!?

Then he noticed that Bakugou had put down his bag and opened it up, his eyes widened when he saw what inside it.

It was a gun.

A big ass gun and Bakugou throw it at him.

"Here," Bakugou said, as Izuku froze. "Since you don't have a quirk, use this gun"

What does he mean, 'use this gun?!'

It wasn't really loaded, right!?

"Oh, it's coming," Bakugou said, as they both saw an actual, average looking bus coming towards them.

It looked completely out of place with the scenery of Chaos.

"Now," Bakugou said.

He activated his quirk.

Izuku was then shocked, to find Bakugou torching the road, just in front of the bus, forcing it to swerve.

"KATSUKI, THAT WAS DANGEROUS!" Izuku said, what if somebody got hurt!?

What he didn't expect was for Bakugou to turn and look at him strangely.

"What on the hell, Deku?" Bakugou said, with a smile putting his hand on his shoulder, Izuku was suddenly aware of the smell of his flesh cooking. "If I did not know any better, I would have sworn you sounded like a Hero"

From his smile alone, Izuku could feel his life was in danger.

What happened to this world!?

What happened to Bakugou!?

"What? Me? A Hero?" He said, sweating. "Of course not! Only an idiot would become one" trying his best to sound like he belonged to this world.

Bakugou finally released him, which was a breath of fresh air for him.

"You scared me for a minute there," Bakugou said, "You know I would have killed you If I found out you suddenly wanted to become a Hero. At least, I would have done so mercifully compared to others."

What on Earth happened to this world?

Izuku really wanted to know.

He couldn't just ask Bakugou.

Could he?

"Now, let's get a move on. Somebody else is trying to steal our bus" Bakugou said, running and Izuku was forced to follow behind him, he couldn't say anything when Bakugou used his power to 'block' those who had the same plan in mind.

They got onto the bus and Bakugou, know how to immediately closed the door.

This was not his first hijack.

"What the hell?" The driver said.

"Shut the fuck up and start the fucking bus. Drive to where we tell you" Bakugou said, suddenly the bus was like a million degrees.

Clearly, from the man's face, he did not possess a quirk to combat Bakugou own and if he wanted to survive, he had to obey.

This was the seventh time this week.

He hated this job but somebody had to do it.

"Deku," Bakugou said.

"Y-Yes?" Izuku said.

"Make sure to point the gun at his head. Shoot if he does anything funny" Bakugou said.

"Wait? WHAT!?" Izuku said.

Then he realized he had actually said that out loud, judging by how everybody was looking at him.

"I-I mean... sure," Izuku said, as long as he held the gun, he could just pretend that he was going to fire it.

He prayed that the bus driver didn't do anything suspicious that Bakugou would catch easily.

Thankfully the gun pointed at the man's head and the fact that a fire demon in human form, was sitting not that far away from him, giving directions, killed any thought of rebellion.

And to make matter's worse, Izuku could feel Bakugou staring on his back.

He had only slipped up two times, and Bakugou had obviously felt that there was something off about him.

Izuku didn't know, that if not for the fact, Bakugou had to protect the bus from being hijacked by those who also wanted it, he would have subjected him to questing hell.

If he started, there was no way he would survive to get halfway through.

Unfortunately, there were other people on the bus held 'captive as well'.

"Now, that's how you do a bus kidnapping," A man said in admiration, his whole family was on the bus, including his little girl, who was taking notes.

"Those clothes... are they U.A. uniforms?" Said, a teenage girl with her friends. "Luckily"

They heard it was super hard to get into that school, she would have tried if her quirk abilities were suitable for combat.

"I don't know about both of them" Said, a fat man. "The blonde makes sense but that green haired boy...aura is really weak? He even smells like a Hero"

Izuku felt a shiver down his back, as a lot of eyes turned on him.

"SHUT UP, ALL OVER YOU!" Bakugou said, having heard enough. "Don't you people have anything else to talk about, like blackmailing your boss or something?"

They all went quiet.

There was no way in hell, Izuku would become a Hero.

He would kill Izuku himself if he found out Izuku wanted to go to the other side.

Meanwhile, Izuku was sweating heavily as he held the gun.

He looked out of the window, hoping to see something that would distract him.

He couldn't help but notice that there were more posters on the side of the street, for some reason, they were the only thing's that weren't trashed like everything else.

The large screen in the city square, that he was surprised was still there, had the same person on it, advertising something.

Who was he?

Izuku couldn't remember ever seeing this kind of person in his world, even on the villain side.

But he was presented in such a grand way that he could tell he was someone important to this world.

"Turn right," Bakugou cold voice said, bringing him out of his thoughts and the bus turned right.

Right into the famous U.A High School.

And Izuku was shocked at what he saw.

And scene!

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