After Life, Before Death (смешанная)

Izuku Midoriya is 11 years old. He smiles like the sun and laughs without a care. He walks home alone and hides stinging bruises from his mother. He truly believes that people are amazing, and that Heros are the shining models of good. When the boy he calls a best friend burns him his tears are silent. He cradles his notebook like a lifeline until even that is ripped away. He is told he is useless, better off dead, he is told that he will never be a hero. 
Izuku Midoriya is 11 years old. He will never grow older, and his smiles only exist in memories. There is no pain for him anymore, and he will never be lonely again. The Heros he loved failed him, even if they don’t quite realize it themselves. The boy he called a best friend rages at a casket, something festering and broken inside him finally becoming known. His mother holds his notebooks like a lifeline, the last traces of him. He was told he was useless, better off dead, that he could never be a Hero, and he believed it.