My daddy was mad, he hurt my mommy because she hurt me. I don’t wanna get hurt again. I’m only 6 and my oldest brother tried to hurt me too. Why does everyone wanna hurt me? Am I really that bad? I sniffle as I walk down the street in the rain at night, I ran away. I saw a house and walked up to it.

Todoroki: Maybe the guy who lives here and take care of me. I say to myself as my tiny hand knocks on the door. A man opens the door. He’s much taller than me. Wow. Maybe I can live with him?