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❣Bakugou's pov❣I gaze around the class to notice the students around me frantically taking notes, Intently staring towards the preceptor and awaiting further instruction. Idiot's, this shit doesn't need to be explained more than it already has. I then smugly kick my feet up onto the desk and tune the teacher out.The class remained unusually quiet, seeing as the majority of my nitwit peers didn't seem to comprehend the concept being taught. So, I sat quietly planning to do so till' class was over, unconsciously beginning to doze off. Then a noise interrupted the peace.
bang
Everyone face jolted up momentarily before redirecting their eyes back towards the teacher. I relaxed my tense, surprised muscles and continued to sit in place. Dozing off once again.
bang
The sound raged boisterously, frightening me more this time. The jolt of my body forcing my feet off the desk. I then quickly look around, wondering if anyone was as curious as me. Some faces around me were filled with fear, others uncertainty, and some have their eyes still glued on the worksheet in front of them.
bang
All sights were then set on the door. The same door the instructor scampered at to lock. An alarm began to sound loudly around us, but this wasn't a school alarm. No, this alarm was blaring outside.
What the fuck was that?!
Our otherwise chill instructor began to panic, then rounding up the students, placing them in a far corner to hide. I began to allow tiny explosions to emerge from my palms of my hands. warning that whatever was coming wouldn't beat me without breaking a sweat, or a leg."Aizawa sensei, what's happening?!" squealed some pink haired chick I didn't remember the name of."There seems to have been some sort of attack and the police aren't able to be contacted. More questions can be asked and answered later, but as of now, please remain hidden.". As that was said, he gestured to the area compacted with all of the other students, including me. She nodded and complied.
police aren't able to be contacted huh?
I darted my eyes to the window near me for clues as to what the hell was going on. Not even a second after looking outside, the blinds were closed in an attempt to prevent potential threats from distinguishing the whereabouts of class 1-A students.
bang
The intensity of the noise worsened. As if whatever was trying to come in was desperate.
bang
bang
Bang
Bang
BANG
One thing that could be known for sure is the main entrance had been broken through. Eyes widened and tears streamed down faces. Moans could be heard from outside of the door as the class hushed and listened in.
Moans?
Almost instantaneously Aizawa sensei sprung into action, with his attention shifted to the now breached entryway. Before departing he gave the class a stern visage."Do NOT leave this room until instructed otherwise, stay hidden and I will return" He then left, but not before making sure the door was locked behind him.He never did come back.The sky shifted to dark as the day continued. The raucous moans only grew harsher by then, and I was becoming impatient. We all were."so we're st' gonna to sit here and fucking rot?" I hesitantly disrupted the silence that seemed to be raging for hours now."Well... Aizawa sensei said-""he's obviously not coming back!" I relentlessly interrupted the yellow-haired boy only causing him to be more visibly uneasy, but he seemed to understand. The room fell into silence again, save for a few sobs and nervous gasps. Seeing no progress in anyone's confidence, I began to stand and head for the door. If I'm going to die, I'm not going out without a fucking fight."Dude, where the hell are you going?" Roared a soft faced redhead. Kirishima was his name? Yeah."Obviously I'm leaving, I'm not going to sit here helplessly while all hell breaks loose out there." I gestured to the locked door a couple of feet away from me. "M' supposed to be a hero, not a pussy."Those words seemed to ignite deep confidence within the boy. He stood up along with me. This, initiating a domino effect.After him, the pink haired girl stood up as well, soon following after was the yellow-haired boy who was walking along beside a ridiculously tall boy with short dark hair. Deku came as well, where a girl with pink cheeks followed trudging behind nervously. Following her was Half and Half, who wasn't exposing even a speck of hesitation. Soon enough I had an entire team of terrified people following me. Even though many had had a change of heart, others remained seated shaking in fear. Just waiting, for the one who will never return.I reached for the door and blatantly ignored the pleads from others not to go. Looking back at the people behind me I acknowledge the nods of their heads and the slight build up of tears in their eyes. I felt my knees buckle as I placed my sweaty hand on the cool doorknob.
I can't fucking back down now
I nod to myself as I rotate the doorknob. Hoping for nothing but the best for those who are deciding to stay back.I hastily pushed through the entryway, Kirishima immediately Harding himself and jumping in front of me.
The smell
We simultaneously turned our noses up and darted our eyes around to search for the source of the foul odor, which didn't take long to figure out. The moaning and groaning figures shifted to the sudden noise made by the door opening. Shuffling towards us.They were hideous, their rotting skin appearing to be scorching underneath the harsh ceiling lights. At a closer look, some appeared to still be new, alive, human bodies. Many even looking quite similar. I shudder at the thought, then invite everyone behind me (and the person in front of me) to follow my lead. Our goal is out, it doesn't matter how, but we need to escape the tight confinement that is our school corridors. Walking carefully the people behind Kirishima and I took things along the way that were utilized as weapons. Such as Poles, books, and chairs n'shit. I didn't need any of that though. On the other hand, I did, in fact, have never-ending explosions popping out of my hands. We remained silent relying on hand gestures to communicate, knowing that those things could hear us.We were on our way down a rather lengthy flight of stairs when we came across a slightly slouched black figure, which was significantly taller than the other flesh like beings. That all seemed to be the size of my classmates. It looked a little familiar.
Far too familiar
The eight of us managed to steer clear of the figures for longer than felt possible, throwing objects in the opposite direction we were headed at to make noises the things seemed to gravitate towards.This time is different, shock began to tear down the confident walls I once held. Hopelessly staring down my once teachers piercing black eyes, my knees buckled and I struggled to keep standing.Kirishima's eyes worryingly locked into mine.What the hell is going on?
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❣Kirishimas pov❣Bakugou's eyes widened. I proceeded to stare at his pupils when they drastically contracted. He then continued to stand there, suspended in fear. The rest of us looked on and shifted our attention to the cause of Bakugou's agitation.It was Aizawa sensei, standing among the other zombie-like creatures. There wasn't much I could see on his face. Therefore, there wasn't much to observe about him. I soon enough grew more and more conscious of Bakugou's state. Right then and there was my time to take charge. To make sure Bakugou (and the others) remained safe.I yanked at Bakugou's wrist, hardening myself in preparation for the mass amount of explosions that were once concealed in the snug pocket of his pants."If That's who we think it is, we need to go back and get the others. Now." I stated, attempting to be as calming as possible.Bakugou looked at me and then my hand, which remained grasped at his wrist. He stared into my eyes causing me to shudder with realization.
Bakugou was petrified.
I could feel the pulse in his wrist quicken. And I could see he was fighting a battle within himself, losing against his buckling knees and the build-up of liquid in his eyes. An impulse action of protectiveness struck me as I swiftly picked up the surprisingly light blond by his waist and slung him over my shoulder, Obviously be as careful as possible. He didn't protest, instead, he buried his face into my shoulder sleeve. I could feel him attempting to regulate his breathing while I sprinted back up the steps, everyone else following suit.We were being loud, Exceedingly loud.So loud, in fact, we ditched our stealth plan and begun loudly taking advantage of our quirks. Todoroki's being the most noticeable. Surprisingly, Ice walls seemed to apply no effect on the monsters. Walls being broken down in less than seconds, they were getting stronger. The fire seemed to slow them down, but we were then rewarded with flaming zombies. And a godawful smell that vibrated through the halls. Mina's Acid seemed to do nothing to the zombies but allow them to rot, and smell, faster. proof of this was the plethora of decayed lone body parts scattered among the ground.When we reached the top of the staircase Bakugou softly tapped the backside of my shoulder signaling for me to put him down. Which was the last thing I wanted to do, I know he's able to take care of himself but it seems unnecessary now that he has me. I reluctantly place him down and remained close to him as we rounded a corner. Which revealed the class we once left.Suddenly, screams soon became the only thing occupying my sense of hearing. Coming from both in front and behind me. I angle myself in a position where I'm in front of Bakugou, but I'm still able to inspect my surroundings. Behind me, Uraraka screams as Midoriya pulls at her arm attempting to loosen the grip a monster has on her right leg.Bakugou and I soon jump into action, pulling on Uraraka's arm as well. Her screams overpowered all others that filled the hall, we soon figured out why.
Crack
Her leg snapped and separated like a pencil would when applied a small amount of pressure. Her body went limp. And she began to fall toward a puddle of her own blood. Midoriya caught her, dread filled his eyes when he saw her flushed face and felt her cold fingers. He began to weep for less than a second as her body grew colder faster than expected.Then his eyes became expressionless.As if a sudden wave of realization hit him, A wave of realization that should have struck hours ago.Midoriya laid Uraraka's lifeless body down and begun sprinting towards the cause of her death."Deku what the fuck are you doing?!" Bakugou ran after him not giving me enough time to react. Screams still surrounding me I started to lose my ability to think straight.I turned away and forced my attention to the screams that were near class 1-A's room. I was able to identify the majority of my classmates, mentally matching screech to person. They were all in the processes of assisting each other, and If I decided I would offer my help I'd just get in the way. There seemed to be a few missing people but I wasn't going to allow my self to think anything other than that they're safe. Probably more for my sake than anything.Once again I redirect my attention to Bakugou who has caught up to Midoriya by now. Even though its only been a couple of seconds.Sprinting towards them I doge monsters left and right, never turning off my quirk. Even though it'd probably be useless in this situation.I strain my eyes to keep my blurry vision intact. Blinking through the seemingly never-ending tears. I soon clear up enough to see Bakugou's face at the far end of the hallway as I clumsily ran. I could see he was mortified. Midoriya's eyes locked into mine and he smirked. Right before grabbing Bakugou by the shirt and pulling him into a harsh kiss, whispering something into his ear. He winked at me and used his quirk to send Bakugou flying towards my direction. Just as he purposely staggered the opposite direction and was immediately torn apart and bitten at by the monsters.Midoriya threw bakugou with extreme force, but not so hard to where I wasn't able to catch him. I hardened only the back of my body in preparation for the force of the blond boy to send me back first against a wall, leaving my front normal so he wouldn't be injured. I caught him but still managed to cut him a little through the silky fabric of his shirt, Which is something I figured I'd address later but as of now, I had to get him to safety.At this time Bakugou was unconscious so I wasted no time trying to swing him over my shoulder. Instead, I carried him bridal style and yelled to everyone around me (Others were observing what happened between Bakugou and Midoriya. And we're covering for me as I went to catch him.) to follow my lead. We ventured down the steps and through a couple of lengthy hallways before we exited. We didn't stop running there though, we continued till' we reached my house, which was the closest to the dorms.I laid Bakugou down and called around for my parents because it was extremely late. No answer. I walked towards the house phone to call my parents. Once again, there was no answer.I finally sit down after for what feels like years of standing. I was becoming more and more exhausted as the adrenaline wore off and as I saw a peaceful Bakugou asleep on my couch.
And then it hit me.
"Where the hell is everyone?" I exclaimed in a desperate, begging like tone.In front of me, I saw Tokoyami who's arms and legs had massive scrapes all around. Mina and Kaminari who were still crying, only quieter now. Sero, who remained stone-faced but was obviously hurting inside, Jirou who had a busted bottom lip and had a nose with dried blood under it and lastly, there stood Iida, who seemed to be lost in thought, but also as frightened as the rest of us."Where did everyone go?!" I repeated myself, but I wasn't looking for an answer, I just needed to come to terms that everyone was not safe and that it was foolish for me to think otherwise.The tears that I held back for so long finally made their way down my face. Soon enough all seven of us were sobbing quietly, careful not to wake up Bakugou.A good thirty minutes later we were all cried out. Since the only choice was to talk about today's, or rather yesterdays events (the time now showed 12:36) that's what we decided to do.The stories about our friend's noble deaths did nothing but bring more tears to our eyes. The worst being Todoroki and Momo, who killed off monsters for others till' the monsters got them, and although the stories hurt they filled each and every one of us with a small sense of pride. Knowing that in the end, our friends did, in fact, become heroes."Hey, Kirishima?" Kiminari asked from among the group."Mhm?""Do you have any Idea why Deku kissed Kacchan?"I felt a sudden jolt of jealousy vibrate through me. Which was almost immediately overwritten with grief from the loss of Midoriya."I dunno why don't you ask him yourse-"
Fuck
I let the tears fall again, briefly this time because I had my friends around me for comfort. They didn't cry this time so they could further remind me that everything would be okay soon. Those were words I had little confidence in but had no choice but to believe to keep myself sane.Mina, seeking to lighten the mood decided to tease me a little. Everyone else followed suit."I mean like when he kissed him your face was priceless Kirishima!" Mina asserted, attempting to conceal her shaky breaths."Huh?" I questioned."Yeah!" Kiminari continued. "Your fricken face screamed, "Hey that kiss is mine!""Did not!" I protested clearly not going to win this quarrel."Did too!" This was announced loudly in unison. I quickly hushed them and gestured to the sleeping bakugou on the couch near us. They all nodded, Sero mouthing "Did too" repeatedly in my direction. I shrugged it off and proceeded to reply."Shut up. I don't like Bakugou like that" I then considered that statement for a while.Holy shit. I like Bakugou like that .
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❣Bakugou's Pov❣
"
This
is the end Kacchan, don't fight a battle you can't win."
"Fuck!" I sit up and scream. 'That nightmare happened to be far more vivid than usual. Worse than after the league of villains attacked.'Wait."Where the hell am I?"Glancing around the room, I take in the black, red, and grey interior decorations and begin to internally panic, shuffling uncomfortably in the couch I seem to have been placed on. I then feel a sharp pain in my hips. Looking down I see my shirt all ripped up near my sides, with matching beading cuts underneath."What the fuCK!?" I bellowed again, only louder this time."Mornin' sleeping beauty!" A familiar voice called out."Kiris...Shitty hair??""Yep, you okay bro?""Where the hell am I?" I snapped.The grin on his face slumped, sending a sharp guilty ping through my heart."You don't remember?""What the hell do you mean asshole?"He paused for a moment, then his gaze redirected itself down to my hips, which were still bleeding."I'll explain... just follow me." He extended his hand down towards me, grazing his hand against mine signaling me to take it. I hesitated and rejected his hand. Attempting to stand on my own, causing me to yelp in pain, tightly hugging my sides which made them hurt more."Shit." I curse to myself once again."That's why I went to grab your hand dummy!" He grinned, imitating me."Shut up." I grabbed his hand, he lifted me up and pulled me close. He then settled his hands a little bit below my waist, heeding my injuries."What the fuck are you do-"He lifted me up and carried me like a maiden in distress, which was a feeling that oddly didn't feel new."Put me the hell down shitty hair!""Nah, I don't want you to accidentally hurt yourself" He held me tighter."BITCH ASS SHIT HAIRED COCK SUCKER PuT mE THE FUCK DOwN! I WILL FUCKING KIL-" I was interrupted by snickers to the right of me and was surprised to see the tall black-haired kid and the yellow-haired moron there. I casually flipped them off till' I couldn't see them anymore.Kirishima had taken me to the bathroom and softly placed me on the rim of the bathtub. He left briefly before returning with a first aid kit in hand."Fuck off I don't need that!""Oh really?" He softly poked at my waist, leaving me wincing in pain."Fuck you and fix me already.""That's what I thought~""Shut up."He sauntered to the sink to wash his hands, still looking down at me resting on the tub."Take your shirt off."My heart sank and begun beating at the speed of light. A quick pulse and a red face later I remembered that he was going to patch the cuts on my waist. I calmed my dumbass down and started to pull off my shirt, groaning in pain. I sat there and waited for him, feeling a little more self-conscious than usual.He bent down to my level and looked into my eyes. Placing his cold hand on my back, he began to wash off the dried blood that stained my bare torso."So you don't remember anything?""Obviously the fuck not or I wouldn't be asking questions."He sighed and continued to wipe dry blood off of me. I could tell he was looking for the right words to say so I gave him time to think."Uh, well it all started in Awizia sensei's class..."That's all I had to hear before a rush of unpleasant memories flew through me. I blanked, Allowing whatever he said to travel through one ear and out the other.Eairler wasn't a nightmare. Earlier was the reality I was bound to. And It seemed to hit me like a fuckn' semi-truck.Everything that happened was my fucking fault. Cause' I decided to leave the class after being instructed not to. I'm the reason why so many died.If I would of just fucking listened things would have been okay, and Deku would still be alive.Deku.I didn't realize I was crying until Kirishima pulled me into a tight embrace, Hovering slightly over the cuts on my waist."It'll be okay." He said.
It won't.
"One day we will move on." He said.
I can't.
The faint tears began to convert into a sob. I pressed onto Kirishima dreading the time I would have to let go. He pleasantly rubbed tiny circles into my back, till' my sobs turned to sniffles, and I had a raging headache. After sitting in a comfortable silence for a while, I hesitantly spoke up. Whispering softly."What about our parents?"He sighed, making me want nothing but for him to smile again."It's extremely late right now so we decided to stay the night at my house tonight. And we'd reach out to them in the morning. Is that okay with you?""Sure." I agreed, talking through my wavering voice. "What time is it anyway?""It's around 3:00 now. you slept for longer than we expected.""We?" I questioned, suddenly remember seeing Tape dispenser and stupid yellow-hair earlier."Yeah, right now we have Kimainari, Sero, Tokoyami, Mina, Jirou and Iida with us. Kimainari and Sero are the only two awake though.""Huh? What about everyone else?" I asked innocently. The smile he had been struggling to keep fell again. I mentally punched myself for asking such a stupid question."Oh." I continued, making it clear I understood what his facial expression meant so he wouldn't have to say it aloud."Yeah," he replied.I felt another wildly sharp pain in my hips. Looking down I saw he had applied rubbing alcohol to one of my cuts, I squealed in pain."Ugh! Sorry, dude!""S' fine, just warn me next time Idiot."He nodded."Wait, How the hell did I get these cuts anyway?" I asked genuinely concerned.He nervously chuckled."Yeah after Midori-"He froze at Dekus name, but continued quickly, obviously attempting to keep back his tears."Midoriya threw you shortly after you caught up to him. I caught you of course, but I think I may have cut you with my quirk a little, sorry about that.""s' fine." I said and pondered for a bit, then continued "Thank...you." I looked down at my knees hoping he would look at me with those piercing red eyes again.he giggled."course' bro!"He began wrapping my torso with a bandage as he finished, but he wasn't able to wrap them all in one go."D...Dude, your gonna havfta' take your pants off." He said after dropping the end of the bandage in a defeated manner."Huh?" I asked even though I understood completely. He carefully stood me to my feet and proceeded to unbuckle and zip down my pants, that were already far too big for me, so the fabric fell to my knees. Leaving my face redder and me, even more, self-conscious.He hysterically laughed when he saw my all red boxers, with the word "Boom" written on it and tiny explosions drawn all around."Just like you!" He continued to laugh."Shut up and finish fixing me asshole!" I snapped at him. Refusing to look at his eyes in fear he'd see the embarrassed blush that now covered my face."Fine, fine!" He replied before slightly pulling my boxers down revealing the very end of my hips and the very start of my groin. He finished wrapping my bandage and pulled my pants up for me. (Which I definitely did not need help with). He then grabbed my slightly below the waist again and lifted me, all in one swift move."BITCH put me the hell down! I can fucking walk asshat!""I know" He replied, "But its more fun to carry you!""Shut up and put me down!""Make me~" His voice was so demanding I decided not to put up a fight. Instead, I allow the thoughts that I've been holding back for so long consume me.A large wave of exhaustion hit me as I fell asleep in Kirishima's arms.
Fuck he's warm.
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❣Kirishimas Pov❣I awoke to an extreme weight on my chest and faint laughs in front of me. Opening my eyes, I see Mina, who's whispering something into Sero's ear, and Kaminari who's holding his mouth shut with both of his hands, giggling softly."Mornin' guys." I smile and attempt to stretch, only to feel my hands are being smothered, therefore restricting movement."Kirishima! What happened last night?" Mina asked suggestively, wiggling her eyebrows and gesturing to the weight on my lap. Looking down I see a blond puff of hair, that if it were only a little closer, would definitely be suffocating me. I pat the blond and allow a blush to cover my face as I observed and listened to his slow and even breaths. He's really cute. I allow myself to sink into the atmosphere between him and I before he wakes up. Yesterday was a wild ride between us, and honestly, I hope today's no different."Look he's blushing oh my god!" Mina practically squeals enthusiastically. "It's happing AHHH!""Shhhh! He's sleeping, Mina! I'd shut up cause' when he wakes up he's probably not gonna be the happiest!" I whisper-yell.She covered her mouth and skipped out of the room, Sero tagging along.Though Kaminari stood there, still giggling softly. "Okay, this is hilarious in all but don't forget we're really busy today... I know ya' wanna stay inside and cuddle with your boyfriend all day, but we've got places to go."Before I could rebuttal, or even yell at him to leave, he dashed out of the room. Slamming the door behind him, making it obvious to the others he said some mischievous things before he left.I sighed because he was right. We have loads of shit to do, but I really want to stay here and stare at Bakugou all day. Placing my hand on his stomach, I shifted him slightly. Causing him to awaken to the sudden hash movement."Hey dude, it's time to wake up, we have an eventful day planned.""Shut up."I Continue to shake him until he's practically hurling curse words at me. most would find this aggravating, but holy shit was his morning face unexpectedly adorable to me."Seriously fuck off!"I continue to shake him."You old hag I said fuck off!""Old...hag?"He glared up at me with a questioning gaze and then looked down on himself on my lap. He attempted to jump off of me but instead squinted in pain."dude your sides.""I know dumbass.""Do you want me to...""Shut up."I go to pick him up again. Quickly changing his bandages and carrying him into the living room where everyone else stood, still no signs of my parents.I sit him down on top of me, which he blatantly showed his resentment towards. I held both of his hands into one of mine, silencing the large amounts of explosions that seemed to come out of his palms impulsively. His Face became unmistakably red, possibly due to all of his previous flustered squirming. Cute.Mina's and Kaminari suggestive smerks seemed to go unnoticed by Bakugou, but not me. I attempt my best Bakugou-like scowl to get them to back off, they just laugh harder."Cute" One amongst the six whispers. I shush them, attempting to dodge any conflict that could stir up."k', what the fuck actually is our plan anyway?" Asserted Bakugou, though no one could really take him seriously while he sat on my lap."That's what we are here to talk about" Iida responded confidently " I assume all of us would like to know what's going on, but not before finding our family correct?"The group nodded in unison."Okay here's our plan" I added "We know we shouldn't split up after what happened yesterday, so I figured we would all walk to our houses together, one by one. I'll leave a note for my parents here at home and we'll stop back at my house whenever we feel the need to. Does that sound good?"Nods and agreeing grunts fill the room again."What were those damn things yesterday anyway?" Kaminari spoke."I know. They kinda seemed like zombies.""Shut up that sounds really fucking stupid!" Bakugou argued, still sitting, or rather, pouting on my lap."Then what else are we spost' to call em'? They looked like zombies to me." Replied Sero."Shut up and let me think!" Bakugou's face became softer as he lost himself in his thoughts. I watched as his eyebrows scrunched and he bit the top of his lip. I felt myself become more and more flustered at the sight and allowed my face to highlight red."What about biters??!" Mina shouted causing Bakugou to snap out of his thoughts."No, that's fuckin' stupid." He angrily replied."Dawww Bakugou don't be that way!" She shouted."What about Lurkers?" The room fell silent when we realized that Tokoyami had finally said something. He's become more secluded than usual after we left the school yesterday, so hearing him speaking up gave us a little intel on how Tokoyami's feeling. We felt comfort in his words."I like it" Bakugou replied determinedly as if he became the unspoken judge of this operation."I guess that's it then huh?" Kaminari asked. "Now we should leave before it gets dark.""Yep" I agreed on everyone else's behalf, which Bakugou seemed slightly angry towards.Talking among ourselves we decided to begin with Bakugou's family, seeing as his house was within the closest proximity to mine, and so we could get his house done and bring him back to let his body rest, we would then continue from there.Before I left I wrote a note to my parents, hoping that they would be home soon.
Mom and dad, assuming both of you know what happened at my school yesterday, don't worry, I'm fine! I'm sorry for not calling you when I had the chance I can't find my phone. I'll be back home soon and I'll explain where I've been. I love you.
-your only child, Eijro.
We prepared to leave, bringing things along that could serve as protection since we aren't 100% sure of what the condition is outside.Despite arguments and extreme temper tantrums Bakugou gave in and allowed me to carry him at least three fourth's of the way to his house. Once, he even tried to convince me that his sides didn't hurt anymore, just as he winced while attempting to stand up.____________________The palm of Sero's hand engulfed the doorknob as he turned and pushed through it.The sky was a baby blue color and the air obtained a steady hint of the new smell that we caught on to yesterday.
The Lurkers
Although I held Bakugou in my arms we weren't completely vulnerable, seeing as the other six were by our sides.Figuring it better to steer clear of the monsters me maneuvered through them quietly, trying not to allow the sight of such horrible creatures to uncover the solemn memories that were yesterdays.The streets were quiet, save for a few gurgles from the monsters and mews of blond cats, it was then when I became more aware of our reality, This is the end, and our friends aren't coming back. Honestly, it hurt like a bitch to think about. It's only been a day...maybe That's what makes this all such a grueling experience. Cause' one day your friends are here, making fun of the grade you got on your math test, then the next, they're dead.
It hurts
I resist the urge to cry. Which wasn't much of a task in itself cause' tears don't really seem to come to my rescue anymore, as if I've fully run out of them. I focus on the task at hand and continue to walk in the direction of Bakugou's house.We arrive at the point where Bakugou's house is within our field of vision, at which Bakugou had demanded that I put him down. That didn't seem fun at all, so I tightened what little grip I did have on the boy's body and let him whine about it till' we reached his front door. I then sat him down, in fear of freaking out his parents by returning their only child to them injured.The house was quiet.Bakugou limped towards the steps and up them. We assumed he was walking to his room, so we followed suite meekly. His steps were rather soft, Bakugou hadn't called out to anyone but he kept his eyes peeled, looking for signs that his parents were okay.Towards the top of the stairs, a familiar smell captured our noses, but this was slightly different, the smell seemed healthier, cleaner.Despite this Bakugou continued to limp forward. Passing by the room door that said "lord explosion murder" on it."Dude, that was your room," I stated. I've been to Bakugou's house plenty of times, so I knew where the majority of things were, including his room."Yeah dumbass, excellent observing. My parent's room is over there." He pointed to the shut door at the end of the hallway and made a beeline for it.The smell became harsh as we closed in on the room. The sent of a rotting corpse, the smell we were all far too familiar to. The aroma was almost identical but it seemed to be considerably more natural than the smell the lurkers gave off. Which was a troublesome thought within itself.The creak of the door seemed like the only sound filling the void of emptiness that was Bakugou's hallway.In the center of the room was a bed, alongside that was a plethora of guns scattered about, as if someone were narrowing their choices.The body of Mrs. Bakugou was located at the end of the bed. A bullet hole from the bottom of her chin connected to the top of her head. The beige walls were stained pink and red due to the blood that covered the vicinity. One of her eyes were rolled at the back of her head lifelessly, the other seemingly blown off by the impact of the bullet.Bakugou walked slowly, still wincing at the pain in his sides.It looked like he was going to cry, or scream. His widened eyes made their way to a note on the floor, with his name written on it. He stared into my eyes as he picked up the rather bloody envelope, never turning his back on his mother's corpse.He tore open the note and pulled out a wrinkled loose leaf piece of paper covered in nice handwriting in bold black ink.Taking his hand I lead him out of the room, allowing Tokoyami to shut the door behind us.He was quiet. Sighing he let go of the note, allowing it to drop to his feet.I stood behind him, observing as he staggered into his room, I immediately picked up the note and stuffed it into my pocket.Not a word flew from our mouths as we followed him. Mina was sniffling behind me, struggling to hold her feelings in. Bakugou grabbed some of his clothes and stuffed them into an empty duffle bag along with a first aid kit, a book, and a toothbrush.He slowly lifted the duffle bag and hissed as it hit directly into his side. Sero took the bag from him as started leaving the room. I picked the blond up and began to leave as well. Still, no words were uttered between us.I felt pain for the blond as I held him tighter, wishing my damndest I could ease the pain.His face resembled Midoriya's, right before he ended his life. He's visibly hurting. Physically and mentally. crying on the inside, numb on the out. I felt a ping of guilt for being so useless, there's not a damn thing I can do to help. I held him tighter. This time he didn't protest.
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❣Kirishima's pov❣The group and I headed back to my house on Bakugou's behalf, which was a decision made silently, subconsciously, amongst us.I still held the practically weightless blond and was careful with him, walking softly, taking hesitant steps. I hate it. He didn't make a sound. Bakugou's eyes just persevered its sleepy-like visage. He didn't yell at me to put him down because he could walk himself, he didn't even look at me. It seemed as if he was off into his own world, his own reality where things make sense. I've been finding myself in that reality as well, more and more often.We arrive at my house and branch off from there, the others heading off to their own residences while I stay here with Bakugou.I was half expecting Bakugou to object to that, saying something along the lines of "I don't need you shit hair!" but he still remained silent, which hurt much more than it would if he told me not to stay.I softly sit him down on the couch he woke up in yesterday, which was still slightly stained with his blood."Do you wanna' talk bout' it?" I hesitantly ask.Nothing.His facial expression remained the same, blank and irritated. Even so, the shaking of his hands became more and more evident to me. I was watching this boy crumble right before my eyes.From personal experience, I understand verbal gestures are useless in these situations. I drag him into a tight embrace. Resting both of my arms above his shoulders.For what feels like forever we stay there in the awkward position of a one-sided hug, though, I refuse to give up. I embrace him tighter. Leaving the words behind, allowing him to talk when he feels and preventing myself from saying the wrong thing.Soon enough he hugs back vigorously, gripping the front of my shirt. Sobbing and allowing all of his pushed down feelings to be let loose. I can feel the vibrations of his cries through my shirt and onto my chest. His wet tears soaking the front of me, the shaking of his body intensifies to the point where he's moving me as well. He tries to speak through his sorrow, mumbling and gasping through each word. I shush him, reminding him we have plenty of time, which he takes into consideration. He continues to cry but waits till' he's able to speak. He's strong. That's one of the many things I like about him.I begin to cry too.An empathetic sob? Probably, It could also be my own built up misery as well. My friends are either missing or dead, and the people I do have are hurt, and scared, living behind the happy mask they put on for others. I haven't heard from my family once, but the boy who was crying along with me has, and will never be able to again.He continuously attempts to slow his breathing and wipe the tears off of his face. Only to sob harder. Again I tighten my embrace, wondering what else I could do to just make Bakugou himself again. I want to hear him curse wildly, I want him to pout and object to everything. I just want him to be happy.I find my self falling deeper into the tight grasp he has on my shirt. I don't think I can handle feeling useless anymore."Bakugou."Nothing but sobs."Bakugou!"I don't think he's purposely ignoring me, but It hurts nonetheless, mainly cause' he couldn't hear me over his sobs."Katsuki!!" I lift his chin and force his overflowing eyes into mine. He pauses for a second, only silently crying. He sits there, sniffling, wiping at the stream of tears that resumed relentlessly. He waited for me to speak patiently."Everything is going to be okay, I promise," I stated, obvious uncertainty filling my voice, but that didn't stop me from staring into the piercing red eyes in front of me. I felt myself fall dangerously deep for the hothead. I want to keep him in my arms like this forever, through thick and thin. I want him to feel the same. I want him to need me. These selfish thoughts consume me as I stare at the boy I'm holding. His tears have completely stopped falling from his eyes, and my self-restraint seems to have given up as well.I move my hand from the boy's chin to the side of his face, never snapping out of the intense gaze our eyes held."Dude...Stop me." I whisper as I slowly close the gap between us, giving him enough time to push away if he wanted.Our lips touch.The world around me disappears as Bakugou himself not only accepts but continues the kiss. My heartbeat grows erratic when I let my hands roam around the others back.I hesitantly pull away and gasp for air, preparing myself to remember this moment for as long as I'm alive. I glance at his eyes again, which weren't filled with as much sorrow anymore. That makes me... overwhelmingly happy."Stop that!" Bakugou says irritably."Stop what?" I ask, still smiling wildly."That fucking face!!" Bakugou traces his hand up my shirt until he reaches my face, he then softly flicked my forehead."Ouch!" I exclaim overdramatically, I then raise both of my hands up quickly to pinch his cheeks, laughing at the fact that he practically growled at me. Like an angry Pomeranian."Bakugou, I like you. Like a lot. I think I might love you." I blurt, though Bakugou looks unfazed."I figured, " he replies with a smirk on his face."So....?""I love ya' too, asshole." He practically whispers, making my heart race once again."Aweeeeeee! That's so cute Bakugou!""Shut the hell up." He pauses and hesitantly opens his mouth to talk again. "Call me Katsuki...Idiot.""Okay Katsukiiiiii, you can call me Eijiro... Is that okay with you Katsukiiiiiii??""Shut up!"I kiss him again, wrapping my arms around his torso, not daring to touch his hips till' they're fully healed. He kisses back again, sending a pleasant spike through my spine.captivated into our own minds, we didn't even hear the front door opening."AHHHHHH! KIRISHIMA YOU RED GAY BITCH! YOU LIED TO ME!" Mina squeals.I look back at Bak...Katsuki to see him practically rolling his eyes out of his head, a hint of pink dusting around at his face, he looked away."Mina! Language!" Iida shouts and gestures to something besides him, which I can't see."The F U C K do you mean sonic?" Bakugou teases."Bakugou-kun!!" Iida yelled, failing at repermanding him."Katsuki!" I yell at him too, causing him to look at me sharply, crossing his arms. That's the pouting face I missed."OH, MY SHIT! he called him by his first name!" Mina screeches, a little louder this time."Mina!" Iida yells again, before picking up a little blond boy with red eyes and a blue dinosaur onesie on, holding him in his hands. Iida covered one of the boy's ears with his hand, Tokoyami holds the other, with a smudge of amusement in his face.Katsuki's face softens, and he put his hand over his mouth a little."Who's that?" He asks."We don't know... he won't say anything to us" Sero replies "d'yu think he can talk yet?""Tch! Fucking give him to me."Bakugou slightly limps to Iida and takes the child with extreme care, or at least more care than I thought he was capable of.He holds the boy and hugs him tightly, the boy begins To cry into Katsuki's sleeve, clutching onto him tightly. He starts bouncing him in his arms slowly, shushing the child. Everyone looks on in admonishment."Can you please tell me your name?" Katsuki whispers to the child after letting him cry for a while."Fuj...f..." he mumbles."It's okay, take your time." They hold each other tighter, everyone continued to stare.He calms down and looks into Katsuki's eyes, a moment of intimacy I'm shamefully jealous of."Fujio." the boy mumbles."I like that name, can I call you Fuji?" Katsuki asks. The boy nods slowly."What's your favorite dinosaur fuji?" Katsuki asks in a slightly higher pitched voice than usual. Fuji's face lights up. He starts rambling about his dinosaur onesie and his favorite dinosaur movies and how he wants to meet a dinosaur one day.Katsuki starts leaving the group and starts walking to the bathroom with him, he grabs a washcloth and towel before heading in and shutting the door behind him, the sound of running water soon following after."That was adorable," Sero speaks out, earning a few agreeing grunts from the group."I didn't think he was so good with kids!" Mina exclaims."Yeah, we were trying to talk for him for a long time after we found him. He didn't say a word." Kaminari added."Found...him?" I ask, then mentally prepare myself for a sad story."Yeah, he was hiding in a dog house, crying softly, It's thanks to Jirou that we heard him," Iida adds, Jirou nods."Damn. no wonder he looked soterrified." I conclude." I would be too.""Yeah-," Mina says with a frown which quickly loosens as she perks up her head to look at me."Sooooooo?" She asks suggestively strutting towards me."What did we walk into?" Kaminari continues, following Mina's lead."Shut up," I say, hiding my face in my hands.The water in the bathroom stops. Katsuki takes Fujio out with a bath with a towel around his waist, the taller blond had a towel around his waist as well, displaying his toned body. Now, Fujio was ranting about how disgusting honey-lemon cough drops are. Katsuki had a huge genuine smile on his face, which causes my heart to skip a beat. Katsuki passed us and headed into my room with one of Fujio's tiny hands in his own."Oh my gosh LOOK! Kirishima's totally swooning over him I can't!" Mina yelps, leaving Sero and Kaminari in hysterical laughter."Shut it," I respond, thinking of a way to quickly change the subject"What happened while you were gone anyway, Besides y'know, him." I gesture to my room door Fujio can be heard giggling. It's quiet among us for a short minute, before Sero decides to speak for the group."M' parents have been out of town fr' a little while but I haven' gotten a call from them or anythin' So I just went to my house for clothes n'stuff... Mina's mom left her a note telling her not to wait up. Tokoyami went into his house alone, and would rather not share what happened. Also, both Jirou and Kaminari's family weren't home, But Jirou's family car was still there. which rose a lotta' question fr' us. Iidas entire family was home though. All cramped together in one room. Their explanation was that 'The world has finally reached its end, at this point, it's better to die quickly and quietly than alone.' Iida didn't want to live this way, and his relatives didn't hold him back. He took the time to say goodbye to them all before grabbing his things and leavin', kinda hard to watch if ya' ask me."Sero finished.On their way back they found the little blond and walked him home. All while crying to themselves, due to their own misfortune."Shit, sorry guys," I say. They all shake their heads."After what we saw at Bakugou's, we weren't expecting much anyway." Tokoyami states."How is he holding up anyway?" Asks Mina. "I mean, we saw that you had to 'comfort' him earlier" Jirou giggles as do the rest of them."You guys are too much!" I say "I'm going to bed""You're going to bed?? It's like 8:00" screams Sero through his laughter.Mina laughs even louder. Everyone was laughing, even Tokoyami. I start to leave the living room and head to mine."Hey, Kirishima!"I look back"Don't do anything indecent to Bakugou while the baby's in there!" They all continue to laugh breathlessly as if they've never heard a joke before, but I'm glad to see them happy.Walking into my room I first notice the mess of clothes on the ground. I pick them up one by one and pile them on a chair in my room. On my bed laid Katsuki, his back against the wall, he was asleep with Fujio in his arms, Fujio was nestled into his shirt and asleep soundly. Both wore one of my t-shirts, which was comically too big on them both, I slip into some more comfortable clothes, wearing just some pajama pants, I grab my largest blanket out of my closet and put it over them, turning off the light I lay down on the other side Fujio cuddling both of the boys with my long arms. I soon fall asleep as well. Today was an eventful day.
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❣Third person❣The sky's still dark, the only trace of light could be seen as a strip of glow. Illuminating from the moon through the one window the room held.That's where he sat, tears slowly falling out of his eyes. The pride and anger he one tightly held slowly disintegrated along with the liquid that drained from his face.Regret.The life he lived only days prior was pitiful.The scenes replay mercilessly in his head, over and over. Seeing his teacher as one of those. Limp and lifeless. Witnessing his mother with a bullet through her head. Without his father alongside her.Everything's been going to shit, and its starting to get harder and harder to cope. How much longer can he take it? How much more can he endure?Seemingly hours after blank stares and deepening thoughts, the boy stood, tired of shuffling towards the moonlight that would leave soon.His steps resembled those of a toddler, quiet and unbalanced. He left the room, shutting the door behind him softly.The feeble blond made his way to the bathroom. Passing the living room and the kitchen. Walking silently as the rest slept.He walked into the secluded room crying slightly. Feeling more hopeless than ever.
Crying isn't working, not anymore
(AN: this is a little graphic I'll mark a point where it ends.)
He started to rub at his forearm when he finally made his decision. His hand moved faster, causing the heat of the friction to sightly burn. He bared his nails and quickened his pace. Sending a sting from his forearm that shocked through the rest of his body. He pushed his nails deeper. Far more desperate in his moves. He cried out and bit at his arm, punching and bruising every spot he could. Not enough. His head shot up to an empty soap dish. It'll do... his relatively small hand wrapped around the soap dish and he pounded at himself ruthlessly, purposely hitting every scratch his nails made. The bruises became evident as the bite marks faded.
Not fucking enough
The blond looked around and began rummaging through a newly found cabinet located under the sink.He finds it. The holy grail.A box or razors leaning against a can of shaving cream.He opens the box and pulls one out. These were disposable, but his conscience cursed at him for using someone's things without permission.The razor appeared to be cheaply made, connected to a plastic handle. He broke the plastic part and quickly begun scraping at his arm with the leftover shards, which seemed simpler than using the actual razor, that lay next to him. He scraped at himself violently, soon enough drawing blood, which didn't stop the boy.The pain grew remarkably, so much so, Katsuki stopped thinking about yesterday, that's not the reason why he was crying anymore.His arm was covered in his own blood by now. He felt the hairs on his arms and back stand when he heard a noise. A silent knock.
(AN: Okay you're safe now!)
"Katsuki? Ya' in there?"Fuck.The blond panicked, hastily throwing all of the remains of the razor into the bin, covering it with toilet paper. His arm was a different story though, the shirt was short sleeved, much like many of his own.
Many of his own
The shirt that held tiny specs of his blood on it wasn't his."Kat? I'm gonna come in okay?" Kirishima warned from the other side of the door."No! I'll be out soon." The blond attempted to shout, but it came about as an exhausted whine or complaint.The boy flushed the toilet, to make it seem as if he was finishing in the bathroom. He then ran his forearm under cool water.
Goddamnit
The blood washed off but then ran out of his cuts time and time again. He tore off the blood-stained shirt and threw it into the bathtub. continuing to run himself through water, which hurt immensely."Kat, it doesn't take that long to wash your hands."The blond said nothing, the tears found their way down his face again."Katsuki?"Nothing. This frightened the overprotective redhead, who's hand lingered on the doorknob. Negative thoughts quickly swarming his head."I'm coming in.""N-""Kats-Dude!" Ejiro tore off his pajama pants and wrapped part of the cloth around the other breathing heavily.Katsuki said absolutely nothing, but the tears falling down his face said enough.The pajamas around his forearm grew heavier and more damp on him, soon enough the bleeding stopped.Kirishima rinsed off the blond's arm and grabbed from the swiftly depleting supply bandages of from a closet nearby."These are deep...I might have to stitch them." Kirishima stated, fighting back the puddle of liquid that threatened to fall from his eyes.Katsuki shook his head."I've gotta go back home."Kirishima blanked. The protective side of him showing once again when he kicked his foot back to shut the door, blocking the only exit."No, you don't. Now hold still so I can-""Fuck off!" The blond yelled into the night, attempting to shove redhead to the side.The other stood his ground, pushing him in reflex, causing the blond to stumble backward."Fucking move Ejirou.""At least tell me why!""I don't owe you an explanation shit head!""Katsuki!" Kirishima held tightly on the arm of the other, the one not covered in cuts."Kat, please."Their faces both deadpanned. Their heavy breathes filling the silence that fell among them."The note. Ejirou, the fucking note.""What?""The one... my mom...wrote. I need that."Ejirou's posture unstiffened and he let out a heavy sigh of relief."Kat. Stay here."The boy did as he was told, swearing to himself that was the last order he would take before he left.Ejirou returned with a piece of paper, handing it to the other."I picked this up for you, I know you'd regret dropping it."Katsuki was speechless, he stared at the paper."Kat?""Thank you." The blond mumbled."Huh?""Thank you!" Katsuki grabbed the other's wrist and pulled it down, guiding it to his healing hips, he leaned in and kissed the slightly taller boy allowing the tears to roll down his face and onto the red head's.Katsuki accepted the note from him, held his breath and prepared to read. His heart ached to see his mothers handwriting, although still pretty clear, it seemed sloppier than before.
Katsuki,
If it's you reading this, it's obvious that you've seen me. I'm sorry. Before I forget to write it, you're father didn't make it, unlike me, he died nobly like I could have predicted. Anyways I'm running out of time, I love you brat and I trust you to guide the next generation into greatness, forget me. Strive for the top, which I know you can do. I believe you.
With love, the oldest hag.
The blond felt slight closure in the note, he still had plenty of questions, but his head didn't run as sporadically now. He allowed Ejirou to hold him as he wrapped the cuts around his arm."That better?"Ejirou lifted the blonds head, forcing their red eyes into each other."Never. Never, do this again." He gestured to the bandage, the one that now covered Katsuki's arm, referring to the cuts underneath."I won't.""Promise?"Katsuki hesitated, which hurt the other immensely."I Promise."They hugged each other tightly."Kat?""Mmhmm?""Will you be my boyfriend?"The words shocked Katsuki, yet filled him with an overwhelming amount of excitement. His heart skipped a couple of beats and his face flushed, he held on to the other tightly."Whatever..."Katsuki could practically feel the smile of the other radiating on him, it was sicking, adorably sicking.The two stay holding each other for a while, enjoying each others company."Sleepy," Katsuki spoke tiredly to the taller boy.Eijirou giggled, kissing the blond on the forehead softly."Then go to bed, kat!""Sleep with me. Dumbass." He asserted, in an unusually soft and non-demanding tone."Course' kat, I just gotta get Fuji, I laid him down on the couch when I came to check on you, I didn't want him in the room alone.""Mk' I'll come with you." He spoke tiredly, but determinedly.Together they walk out of the bathroom to the living room, where they were surprised to hear small sniffles.The boy was sat up on the couch, struggling to jump off, his tiny feet hung off the side as he whined to himself.Kirishima's first reaction was to help the child, but Katsuki stopped him, pulling him back using the bottom left of his shirt."Just wait."Waited they did, they observed as the little blond attempted time and time again to jump off of the couch, crying every time he failed.Soon enough, he finally made it down, queuing the two of them to jump out of hiding to praise the boy, which Fuji was more than happy about.He ran up to Katsuki and hugged his leg, staring up at him."I thought you left me!" He whined.Kat picked him up and squeezed him tightly."I'd never leave you silly."That made the boy giggle. "But you did!"The three of them went back to the room they started the night in, preparing to go back to sleep.Katsuki put on another one of Eijirous shirts. Far too lazy to reach in his bag and grab one of his own."Kat?""Yep?""What happened to the shirt you had on earlier?"Katsuki froze but figured it would be better, to tell the truth."Bathroom..""Did you-?""Yeah...""That's fine, don't worry about it. I'm just happy you're okay"This made Katsuki's heart warm, but he still felt terrible."Yeah, I'm sorry""No, it's not a problem, really.""Mmmhm."The blond picked up Fuji who was repeatedly falling asleep while standing, only waking when he began to fall. He laid in bed with him, both falling asleep immediately.Eijirou followed shortly, laying behind the taller of the two blonds, spooning him. he fell asleep, holding him in his arms.___________________❣Kirishima's pov❣"Guys wake up we've gotta to go now.""Shit. Seriously! Wake up"I sat up, blinked and stretched. Questioning all of the noise that rang in my head so early in the morning."Huh?""Kirishima! They're surrounding the house. We need to go."Fuji began sobing loudly, waking up Katsuki in an alarming manner."Shit! Are you okay?? What's happening?""Dude they're all around the house we need to go" shouted Sero."They?" I asked. My eyes were still heavy from sleep, despite everyone around me being wide awake and alert."The lurkers dumbass!" Kat shouted at me, holding Fuji in his hands."Fuck" I shot up."Okay. Everyone pack up and get ready to go." Shouted Iida.Everyone was held in one room. Adrillinan pumping never endlessly in us."Jirou?!" Shouted Iida"Yeah?""Do you think we can use that car at your house?""Yeah! I don't think anyone will miss it." She spoke loudly over the boisterous banging on the walls from the outside."Okay, Tokoyami, Jirou and I are going to get the car, If we're not back in 30 min, assume we're not coming back." Iida asserted, already making a beeline for the door."Careful guys, please," I responded, they nodded and left. Mina Kaminari and Sero all dispersed, scurrying around for things that are important and need to be packed. I turned around to see Katsuki, who's speaking to Fuji softly."Okay Fuji, your job is to find things to take with you, things that are very important. Put it all in this bag" he handed him a plastic bag "stay in this room, okay?" The smaller blond nodded. Kat kissed him on the cheek and pat his head, turning to me."You gather all of the first aid we might need. Ill get food, is that okay with you?""Mmhm" I agreed, he started to jog towards the kitchen, but I needed something first.I grabbed his hand to stop him, he provided a questioning gaze."What?""I love you, Kat." I kissed him softly on his hand for a brief moment.His face was so obviously flustered it was hilarious."I love you too, stupid idiot."He then continued to run to the kitchen, smirking softly._______________It had been a while before the others had left, and we were all growing extremely worried and anxious. The growls, moans, and banging on the walls outside have subsided extremely, but the danger was still imminent.Suddenly the roaring of an engine piled over the remaining sounds of the monsters outside.Katsuki charged for the door, I stopped him, hardened, and opened it first, which made him visibly angry.Iida was driving. The monsters that would have been a threat to us swiftly ran over.We all began to pack all of our things into the van, Katsuki sat inside with Fuji, keeping him calm, which he was extremely good at.Everything was packed and everyone was seated, but Iida wouldn't move."Iida, what the hell?" Snapped Sero"We need to go, they're coming!" Continued Kaminari, the desperation in his voice evident."Someone's seat belt isn't on!" Iida snapped his head to Katsuki, who was struggling to snap in Fuji's seat belt because he was squirming and whining because he wanted to sit in his lap."Ugh Fine!" Kat picked up Fiji and put him in his lap, buckling his seat belt over the both of them.Immediately Iida drove off, hitting monsters and repeating "sorry" over and over again.Mina began cheering loudly."Whooo! The start of a great adventure!"I promised myself this would be me forgetting about my past. Mainly the lost adults in my life.A great adventure, huh?It sure is.
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❣Bakugou's pov❣We've been on the road for fucking forever, driving now on the wrong side of an empty highway, which sonic was in high disagreement with.Fuji's resting on my chest, drooling in his sleep. Rubbing his back, I stare out of the window, briefly admiring the clear blue sky and fluffy clouds.I wonder my eyes around the fresh interior of the spacious van, which held four rows. In the front was the emo bird along with sonic, who was driving. There was a set of two seats behind us, tape dispenser sat in the left behind me next to sparky. Behind them held another row, where pink hair and headphones sat. All asleep.I'm seated here with Fuji who fell asleep first, with had the cutest tiny snore. Ejirou sat directly next to me despite there being an entirely vacant seat right next to the fucking window. He was staring at me."The fuck do you want?" I snap, already expecting a smart-ass remark."You~" he responds suggestively, rubbing the thigh that somewhere along the way was released from Fuji's unconscious grip.I feel my face grow hot, quickly, I look away."S-Shut up!""Shhhhh Kat! Fuji's asleep!""Don't tell me what to do, and who said you can call me that?!""Call you what Kat?""That.""I dunno.. I've never called you "that" before!""Stop being a smart-ass you know what I mean."He giggled at my reaction, smiling wildly."I call you Kat because I said I Could!""You fucking-" I was interrupted by my movement on my chest. I look down to see Fuji wide awake."fucking?" He questions drool still streaming down the side of his mouth."Ohoho! You've done it now Kat!""Don't say that, okay?""Why?" He stared up in confusion, I look to Eji for back up. Obviously, I'm the last person to explain why cursing is wrong."Cause' it's a bad word Fuji!" Eji squealed."But mom said it!!" He screamed in response."Mhm you're right, I'm sorry, I won't...wait, what?""HE CALLED YOU MOM!" Kirishima's laughter was loud enough to awake every sleeping persona in the van, even the bird kid who was known for being a heavy sleeper."He what?!" A voice sounded from the far back of the van."Shut up you raccoon-eyed idiot!"She proceeded to giggle despite my blatant insult.I peer back down at Fuji's face which was written with confusion and sadness."You don't like?" He whines with that face he always wears before he was about to cry, making me feel fucking awful."You can call me that if you want Fuji."His frown snaps into a wide smile, one disgustingly similar to Eji's. He looks around observantly, eventually resting his eyes at Eji."Then...he's a dad!"Ejirou's laughter abruptly stops."Huh?""Well, you're always kissing him n-shi...stuff, Kirishima!" Sparky replies through his laugh-gasps."Yeah, we all see!" Continued raccoon eyes."I'd love if you call me that Fuji." Eji replies to which Fuji smiles and nods.Fuji looks a little sleepy. His blond hair matted to his forehead a little."How old are you Fuji?" I ask, figuring its better to ask these questions before he gets old enough to forget.He looks down at his fingers and immediately starts to count to himself silently. Soon enough he holds his hands up to me, revealing four fingers."Four?"He nods."Do you know your birthday?"He thought about this for a while and answered confidently."September five!""Oh! That's close to Eji's birthday!"He smiles and nods."What's your quirk?!" Was shouted annoyingly loud from behind me I roll my eyes and await Fijis answer."Quirk? I don' know." He responds, shrugging.The boy sinks back into my chest falling fast asleep. Ejis still staring at me."Stop staring at me, asshat!""Awee Kat that's a bad word!""AHHHHHH CUTE NICKNAMES MY SHIPPPP!""Mina shush!" headphone jack whispers, giggling to herself. I ignore the side characters and scowl at Eji."Just stop looking at me.""Awe but you look cute Kat!""Shut up." My eyes roam from his face to his hair, his roots noticeably dark."Eji, your hair is losing its dye.""Eji?? I love that!""Idiot!" I turn back to the window sighing heavily.He giggles, "Sorry Kat~ N' yeah, I noticed my hair, it's not like I canDye it now."He laughed but didn't seem all to happy about it."Don't worry, I'd like to see your hair all black.""Baku~ that's so sweet!""Whatever.." I turn back around and pull Fuji close, resting my chin on his blond puff of hair. Drifting off to sleep.__________❣Kirishima's Pov❣Katsuki was the last one asleep, whispering a string of inaudible curse words as Fuji tried to wake him up.We stopped here in front of a lone seemingly vacant house. The bright sky was beginning to dim. Our eyes grew heavier, begging for a chance to sleep."Kat, wake up, we're gonna rest here for tonight."His eyes opened and closed in one swift move."Hell no, I don't feel like moving.""Seriously don't make me pick you up!" I warned, knowing full well the threat was empty as long as Fuji was tightly hugging on Kat's chest."Tch, whatever."The blond rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue with deliberate distaste. He moved lazily, groaning in annoyance. I watched him whine with Fuji in his hands. The rest of the group had gone inside, to confirm the safety of the house.As time passed we wound up into the small house, unsurprisingly, the electricity wasn't working. Thankfully, we were able to find a few unscented candles around.As a group we took no time to get settled, leaving unneeded supplies into the van, for the time being, laying down and resting on whatever snug surface we could find.Despite Fujiro's best efforts, he fell asleep on the couch. His blond hair tucked away in the hoodie of a large jacket keeping him warm. Like dominoes, everyone else came tumbling after, falling asleep as close to the couch as possible. Everyone but Kat and I that is, which wasn't much of a surprise since he was asleep the majority of the car ride. I, on the other hand, had done virtually nothing before we had left, I've got at least another three hours before I really need sleep."Aren't you tired?" he asks, fiddling with a price of plastic he had picked up from the floor only seconds prior."Not really... You?"He shakes his head slowly, walking past me in a calm manner."You coming?"He asks, gesturing to a small section of an upward staircase.I nod and take a nearby candle walking a little behind him.A top of the stairs was a short hallway with one room, already lit with candles from the rest of the group.The room was small, complete with a small bed, a black table lamp placed on a nightstand drawer and a poster that read "music lover".As I shut the door behind us, Katsuki laid on the twin sized bed with his eyes open, staring at the ceiling. He sighed deeply. I lay next to him, completing the serene atmosphere."Fuck This." He exclaimed. Resting his head on my chest."Fuck this indeed." I held him closer. Resting my chin on his head.He shifted and readjusted, laying on his back again. My hand roamed down his arm, moving slowly and carefully around the bandaged bit. Causing me to wince at the memories."I love you." I felt like I needed to remind him. Once I reached it, I gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.Kat looked up at me, staring directly into my eyes.He kissed me. I could taste the tears that fell from our faces. When did we start crying? I wouldn't know.I kissed him back. He sat up, as did I. We settle there comfortably on the twin sized bed. Cupping his face and pulling his hips I move him closer. Eventually, he rested on my lap gripping the back of my shirt tightly.I pushed my hand under his shirt. To my surprise, he squeaked."Huh?""Your fucking hands are freezing.""Just bear with it for a little okay?""Mmhm"Katsuki's breathing quickens as I search his bare torso. I trace his abs and stroke his back, kissing through his heavy puffs of attempted breaths."F-fuck Ejirou"The kiss became hungrier, he circled his hips over mine, stimulating me underneath. I yanked off his shirt, licking around his ribs. He shivered and grunted, cursing underneath his breath."You're so cute!""S-shut uahh~"He moved faster on top of me, forcing Groans out of the both of us."K-keep that up and I won't last long Kat.""Ssh Eji you're too loud...ahh fuck."His moves slowed and studded, he held tighter on the back of my shirt, whimpering."Are you okay?""Yeah just shhh.""...Eji you want me to keep going or...?""It's fine, I'm getting tired" I replied. He stood up and took a change of pants that happened to be lying around the small room and quickly put them on, leaving the rest of his clothes in the corner of the room on the floor. Once finished, he blew out the candles and walked back to me shoving me down in the darkroom, plopping himself onto my chest."Me too." He whispered."Kat.""Mhm?""I really love you.""...I love you too...weirdo""Like, I love you more than this much!" I take my arms and spread them out as far as I can."Oh my gosh go to sleep.""Okay, goodnight love.""Ew don't call me that.""Oof sorry babe.""What the fu-go to sleep!""I will I will..."......"Kat?""Holy sh-what?""What are we gonna do tomorrow?""If I answer that will you shut up?""Probably.""Yes or no.""Sure...""Maybe we can gather more information about those lurkers.""That's a good idea!""Yep. Now go to sleep before I make you sleep downstairs.""Mmhm...I love you!""Shhhh."I smile and pat the blonds head, falling asleep almost instantaneously.However many days down. A lifetime to go.
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❣Kirishimas pov❣The morning was serene, compared to yesterdays abrupt wake. Katsuki seemed to have rolled off of me during the night. I turn to face him, only to see a smaller, less angry blond."Fuji?" I whisper to my self.At the doorway I see Mina and Sero, they look as if the just came from a heavy workout. Beads of sweat dripping from their red faces."Hey?""Sorry but we couldn't keep Fuji out of here, he fought us both n' won so we just let em' come up and sleep, kids fisty" Sero breathes out, I smile."I understand, it's no big deal, really, I bet Katsuki doesn't mind, I mean, look at them."The two boys were tangled together, Fuji resting on top of Katsukis chest. His hair barely touching the nose of the other."Okay, we just wanted to let you know," Mina says and pauses."Kirishima?""Yeah?""Uh...nevermind." she frowns and they both turn to leave, keeping me here with the two unconscious blonds.While I can, I examine them both closer, it's astonishing how similar their facial features are, the only extremely noticeable outcast is how Fujis hair seems to be a bit darker than Katsukis, otherwise, you could mistake them for relatives.Fuji yawns and opens his eyes, stretching his arms and waking up Katsukis all simultaneously."Morning sleeping beauty one and two!""Morning!" Fuji exclaims. The taller blond on the other hand, not a morning person."Morning Idiot." He says, sleepily playing with Fuji's hair."We should get started on doing what you planned yesterday, the more time we have the better right?" I asked, toying with Fuji's hair as well.Katsukis agreed, stretched and crawled out of bed, Fuji did almost exactly the same. Stumbling after.We all head downstairs immediately hearing small talk and loud chatter amongst the others. they were all gathering around one spot near the sofa, eating out of a bag of marshmallow cereal."You know we packed actual food right" I exclaim, they nod and continue eating, the three of us joining as well."So Katsuki's got an idea for today," I say shooting him an excited glance, he rolls his eyes but I can see the small smirk on his face."I was thinking we all experiment with the lurkers outside a little. So we can learn more about them and find an easier way to fu- kill them" he says, smacking a marshmallow out of Fuji's hand and giving him some of the less sweet cereal bits from inside of the bag."Outstanding idea Bakugou-kun! If we know more about them, we formulate a plan against the lurkers and in turn be much safer outside against them! Genius!!!" Iida stands and puffs his chest out. "We can start as soon as everyone's done, as of now, I'll make a list of plans!" He walks a few steps away picks up a pen and paper and immediately begins to write.The group fell silent. The only prominent sound being the crunching of marshmallowy goodness. Eventually, Sero sighs."Can yall' believe it's only been five days?" He says, mouth full of food.
Five days.
Five days ago my life was normal. Five days ago all of my friends were alive. It all seemed surreal, how so many tears were shed in those five days. How many lives I've lost, how much blood was spilled. It seemed like ages since I've seen my mom and dad. But it's hasn't been that long. Every day has been a step closer to crumbling for me, and there no way I'm the only one feelling this, but it's only been five days but I'm not sure how much longer I'll be able to make it. Another year, month, hell even week may fully consume me. Hero training be damned, I don't think I can. This life quickly became a chore. How long will it be before-"You're keeping count?" Katsuki snorted, laying back against the wall."You aren't?" Kaminari rebutted."Why should we? Keeping track would just discourage us Kaminari."Added Jirou"And that's the last thing we need"Mina stays silent throughout. Her usually well-kept smile not even attempted to be held.He sighed "Yeah but like, won't you get curious? I know I would..."Juro noded "I would too but sooner or later it won't be as important to us, ya know, the days will just hold us back.""I guess your right," he says looking down to the floor leaving the conversation to a much needed abrupt halt.When we were done Tokayami put the cereal away. Katsuki picked up Fujiro and we headed outside to where Iida was eagerly seated.Iidas facelifted and he smiled, handing Katsuki a sheet of paper, in which he read and nodded. He handed me the paper. Lazily walking back inside.The paper was a short list of today's experiments: •Hearing -From how far can the hear? -How much can they hear? -What pitch?•Sight -What can they see? -Movement in the eyes?•Smell -How well can they smell?•Taste -N/a•Touch -N/aKatsuki returned with a bag full of washcloths and a small bowl of water."What's that for?" I ask, he hands me the bag and placed the bowl on the ground."To make noise n' shit. I was thinking y'all could wet these and throw them or something, I've got to go back inside and watch Fuji tho" He walks back inside and brushes past Mina, who has a tired confused expression."Make a noise?" Mina questioned. I hand her the list she reads it over and shakes her head."Why are we doing this?"Iida perks up once again."Once we know the lurkers well enough well be safer when we encounter them, it's best to know your enemy!""I know that." She replies "Why can't we just ya know, stay away from them?"Iidas face falls slightly."Mina, you know that one day we might need to to know this information right? Maybe we'll be stuck and-""So it's gonna happen to is too? isn't it?" she asks shutting the door behind her.I attempted to calm her down "Mina what are you-""We're all gonna die, aren't we?" She breathes out, her eyes quickly swelling and overfilling with tears. She's clenching her fist, unknowingly crumbling the paper.Katsuki had already gone inside with Fuji, so nothing really has to be censore, but now I have no idea how to calm her down."M...mina what I think he means is-""Kirishima are we preparing to die?!" she turns to me. Tears streaming down her face her voice slightly raised.
They can hear us.
"Are we?!" she wales."Mina! Quiet down...I--I don't think this is the best place to...""Just answer me!"The villainous creatures that we have feared for so long made a beeline for us. They were becoming easier to see, and smell."Mina, move seriously," I shouted, but she challenged me with her boisterous voice, screaming at the top of her lungs."Tell me! What's the point? Why run when we could just end it now?! This could be The End. "she stood in front of the door her eyes blank, her face deadpanned. I took a small step forward, my hands in the air. She shot me with acid, screaming louder."Mina?!" yelled Sero. She remained in place standing there, shaking. Possibly not using her quirk on purpose. She screeched. Where's Katsuki? Fujiro? The lurkers are getting closer, and there's no way I'll be able to move her.
Bang
"Gunshots?"
Gunshots.
I Flip my head around to see the lurkers falling one by one, Blood spaying everywhere. It took only that for the front door to fly open, forcefully shoving Mina to the side. Katsuki's standing there. He had been resisting the temptation to use is quirk for the past couple of days due to the noise, I guess he snapped...Explosions one after another. Firing into the oncoming crowd of them. The gunshots got louder, closer. I was blind-sighted, it happened so fast I couldn't react. Before I knew it, Katsuki was surrounded and Fuji was outside as well."Mommy!!" he screeched sprinting towards The dangerous crowd. somehow, This situation all too familiar.I ran after him, catching up quickly."Take him back! I'll be fine!" Katsuki yelled, to which I complied, I don't doubt his ability to protect himself.He struggled, punched, screeched ordering me to put him down. I continued to run. I can't look back. He bit me, cried and kicked. I kept running, I couldn't look back. With every step, I regret my decision. The sound of Katsukis explosions rang in my ear, constantly feeding me closure.Until they stopped.It's as if the entire world went quiet. My heart skipped and my brain scattered. I got Fujiro to safety, allowing Sero, Kaminari, and Tokayami to detain him. Without hesitation, I turned back. Despite the others telling me not to. Outside Looks like a crime scene. Blood and decaying body parts everywhere. I scouted for any sign of the alive blond. Nothing. Just noise I didn't want to hear. Thousands of possibilities popped into my head at once. Anything to distract me from the possibility that he's gone forever. anything.
Boom
The short rather small sound gave me a large amount of Hope. I move faster dodging the hideous monsters one after another waiting for another sign.
Boom
I raised my head to finally see the visibly shaken blonde looking down at me from atop a nearby building, haste in his eyes. He's with two other unfamiliar faces one of which has a tiny pistol in her hand, the other who uses of which I can only assume to be a grappling hook to take me and quickly repelled me towards them, soon enough I was again, right by The blonds side."Katsuki!"He shushed me with a kiss and a tight hug. He looked at me and put his finger up to his mouth, making a "shushing" sound. I nod and quiet down, just as I did, one of the two unfamiliar people whipped out a device. It was a small, black and blue box. She pressed the luminescent green button on the top and threw it into the crowd. like a switch, the box opened, sending a shock of electricity throughout. much like Kaminari would.The lurkers stuttered and fell with a thud. I look to the left of me to see the two girls who look exactly the same, twins?"Come, quickly, they're only stunned." One said.The two jump off the ridiculously tall building and land successfully. Simultaneously, they reach their arms out so they could catch us, but to their obvious surprise, I grab Kat and hold him tight, Hardening the back of my body and falling down.Together, we sprint back inside, barricading the door behind us. Here, I was able to see the other two better. They were twins. they both had extremely dark hair, only one had hers cut short and the others flowed in a long ponytail. Their pasty white skin mix well with their hazelnut Brown eyes. They seem to both be well in their twenties.Although we were inside, Katsuki was still on high alert, intill Fujiro ran up to him, hugging his leg. He didn't say anything. he just clung to him, Kat tried to pick him up, but he wouldn't let go. Once he prided him off and held him, he finally cried in the hood of his jacket.The silence was haunting. The sound Fuji's muffed sobs proving to be overbearing. Nothing said. Mina was nowhere to be seen."What's his name?" One of the twins asks walking uncomfortably close to the two."Yours first" Kat asserted. Demanding in his tone."Hey, don't be hostile, we saved your lives" The other studied irritably.Katsuki's face heated, you could tell he was holding himself back in front of Fujio. I was going to jump in, but he began to speak."No, you thought I needed your help, which I didn't. Fuc-... Forget you, I asked you what your names were and you're going to tell me or leave.""Geez kid, here, the name's Aika, this here's my sister Kirika. I bet you could guess by now, but we're twins. Our qurik is elasticity, that's how we jumped off of the building and got the redhead on-top of the building. Now your turn!""I don't have to tell you sh-""Common babe.""Ew""I'm Kirishima! This is Sero, Kaminari, and Tokayami! These two are Fujiro and Bakugou. Nice to meet you!""Nice to meet you too; are you two like, together?" Aika asks."Yeah! Gotta fuckin...freaking problem?" Katsuki argues."No that's perfect actually!" She responds."Huh?" Kat and I say."Nothing important, anyway, where are the adults?""Got none," Sero replied, head hung low.The ladies beemed and nod to each other."That's too bad! We've got a whole base full of people. Plenty of food and water and-""What makes you think we trust you?? Heck off." Bakugou exclaims."Bakugou- kun!" Iida yelled while running down the steps with vigor."We'd love to go with you! Please excuse him. He's doesn't really like people.""I like people!"Katsuki sits Fujiro down and begins to look for some new clothes for him to put on. Though the child never actually let go of the bottom of his pants, he walked alongside him.Aika again walked closer to the two and knelt down to Fujiro's level, grabbing his hand. Surprised, Fujiro began to cry.Immediately, Katsuki lifted him."What the fuck is your problem?!" Katsuki asserted."Kids strong. I saw what he did for you out there. All he needs is some confidence and independence. Have you tried to train him?""Train him? He not a dog, and he's fucking four.""Better to start them early""What the actual fuc-""Anywayyyy" Kirika interrupts "We should get going soon."Iida turns to me. "Mina, Kaminari, Tokayami and I will be staying here so we can work things out a bit, I was thinking you Bakugou and Jurio could go.""What about Fuji," I ask."I believe that's up to you and Bakugou to decide. If you see fit for us to live there, come back. By then we'll be packed and ready to leave. If you're not back in two days, we'll come and look for you. Does that sound fine? ""yeah, that's cool. I doubt Fuji will actually leave Kat's side so just count on him coming."He nods and heads back upstairs. Not too long after, Jurio walks down, prepared to leave. I looked back at Katsuki who's talking to Fuji to which he was dramatically shaking his head in response."Fuji you've got to stay okay?" The blond says.He shakes his head while Kat tries to set him down. Once he finally shook him off, he ran to me and clung on tight."Let him come, I bet he could be an asset to our army," Akia responds."Army? What the hell are you talking about?" Kat fought."As I said, he's a fighter. We could use that ." She continues."You're not using shit, I'm not going." He crossed his arms and stood in front of Fuji and I." I really don't like them." He whispers turning to me. His red eyes burning into my own.I kiss his check and tense shoulders immediately drop."Common Kat let's just give it a try. We could be much safer. He could be much safer" I point to Fuji who's hugging my leg tightly.He rolls his eyes and sighs, looks at Fuji and rolls his eyes again."Fine whatever."Akia and Kirika perk up, both smiling from ear to ear."But don't expect us to separate at all," I suggest."They nod and smile, Akia grabbing another small square contraption out of her pocket, identical to the one they used before."Are y' all ready?"I smile and nod. Stepping in front of Fujiro who's now half asleep in Katsukis arms.Aika forced open the door shutting it immediately after she threw the contraption. Once it went off, we sprinted outside. Following the girls lead.---------The walk was a brief one, the morning broken into noon. It's wasn't hard to tell when we were close, when a bright light shown in our eyes and we saw the structure of a large fence with barbed wire barricaded around a tall building."It's only been a few days, when'd y' all have the time to make this?" Jurio questions."It's just a building that we repurposed and a few days? It's been about a month. I'm assuming you're not around here, huh?" Kirika asks."Well yeah, but what significance does that have?" I asked."The virus or fucking- fricking whatever caused this probably took longer to reach us," Katsuki responds."Yep! So where you guys from?" Akia asks."We went to UA high," Jurio responds."I thought you all looked familiar! The cultural festival! It all makes sense now! I was confused as to how a couple of kids could survive this long and look as healthy as you do. It makes a bit more sense I guess, you guys are strong we can totally use you, to train our next generation!""Stop fucking saying that. It's weird.""Katsuki common,"I pointed at Fujiro who was fully asleep in his arms. He sighed deeply."I have a bad feeling about this." He loudly announces, kicking a stone from in front of us angrily."Just go with it for a little okay? We'll be able to leave if we feel that need too. Right?"He shrugs, hands Fuji to me and stretches his arms. Fuji wakes up in a small panic, took a look up at me and immediately fell back asleep.About a minute later we fully reach the entrance of the large building. I set Fuji down, he holds the taller blonds hand as we walk inside.this place is big, like huge, bright lights over illuminating the space. It's evident it would take a lot to even put a dent in destroying the place. The first thing I noticed was there were, many, many people but they were all females."Come on, we'll show you around."First, they showed us the cafeteria. The food was warm and "Yummy." According to Fujiro.Hours pass by the time we finish the tour, ending at what Kirika called the"sleeping quarters."The room was small. Inside where two twin size beds uncomfortably close to each other. they're only a couple of inches away from blocking the entrance thus, we all couldn't fit inside."Not to be rude, but why are we sleeping in here? There are better places." Jurio suggests, stepping inside the closet like room."Now."
Cries.
Screams.
My neck snaps back to Katsuki, Fuji is no longer holding his hand. Instead, he's being held down by a man who's easily taller than 6ft. Muscles well defiend through his shirt. His hands over his mouth as Fuji kicks in spasms through his muffled cries."Hey!" Jurio shouts right before she's pushed and locked inside the small room.I snap into action. The sounds of Kat's explosions defining my ears.But not for long.He's put into a choke-hold by a man, hands held tightly by another, his fingers and face quickly turning purple."F-fuck about me! Get Fujiro!"Turning around I make a beeline for the smaller blond but am stopped by a wall, no a man. He grabs me by my neck and lifts me effortlessly. I activate my quirk as he slams me back first against the wall, again and again. holding me down. Time goes by as my quirk begins to deteriorate. I claw, Bite kick and scream. Useless. I'm useless. Before I knew it. The world went dark.
"Yep. These two will do, perfect. Put them in the room. Prepare the kid. Quickly."
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An: there'
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a very small hint to what Fujiro's quirk is/will be in this chapter!
"The kid isn't yours." The women said. Her face was pale, with her dark brown hair matted to her forehead messily. The whites of her eyes were stained pink, she had been crying."He's not fucking yours." She repeated.The child in her arms whaled as if he could understand each word the women spoke.Her hand came down on the boy's mouth, causing his gums to bleed. He cried louder as she tightened her grip."I told you that I don't mind, I still love him,""Is it not fucking obvious I don't want you here?!" She strained her voice as she yelled, practically throwing the child on a nearby couch."Shit! Careful he's just a baby!" He yelled, attempting to softly force his way past the women, who pushed back in turn."Get the fuck out." She growled, shoving the man harshly towards the door."Fuck- I will just- Please, Just let me take Fujiro-"She yelled and pushed the male in the chest. He gasped as he fell on his back, hitting the ground with a loud thump. He coughed as he tried to catch his breath.She kicked and stepped on him as he tried to stand.She didn't what to be here, she didn't want him here. Her eyes were blinded with rage.It was a vase.The one he got her after their wedding. They're not old, still filled with beautiful yellow roses rested in lukewarm water. It's like they never aged a day.She emptied the large vase on his face ignoring his gurgles of attempted pleads, smiling as the thorne full roses pricked his fingers and caused them to bleed.Next, the glass.The vase was so heavy the women had trouble lifting it over her head, her limbs were shaking but she refused to allow her weakness show. She dropped the weight to the one below her, but her body still felt held down, like metal.His loud cries stopped, while his mouth seemed to absorb the water and glass he was forced to choke down. Shards of glass pierced his blue eyes and the dark skin on his face flooded with blood.He twitched. She stomped on him, his neck, his stomach. Anywhere that could finish the job.A quick snap to reality and she looked down at the mess, she felt nothing but apathy. Cold apathy.She left the child on the ground where he had fallen, grabbing her phone instead.When the police answered she lied.
"He attacked my son."
The days went on and the boy grew older. Although he was well fed, he only saw his mother on rare occasions and was often left with willing temporary caretakers.All through his four years of his life, the majority of his time was spent with cheap babysitters or at daycares his mother frequency didn't pick him up from.No one seemed to mind. Fujiro was well taken care of (meaning he was healthy and alive). And his mother seemed nice enough, especially since her spouse unexpectedly attacked her after their marriage. So It makes sense that she was a little snappy at times. Maybe she was just lonely? Anyway, if that meant the boy spent a week or two with each of the daycare staff, it was fine by them. The boy was very well behaved.-"Now, child, remind me what your age is, " The elderly lady tested the boy who was sitting on the ground in front of her. His brows furrowed and he looked at his fingers. Eventually putting three fingers in the air. He quickly corrected himself, adding another. She smiled."I'm very proud, now choose another card."Fujiro smiled and took from the deck of cards labeled "My first Japanese."He eyed the word and the picture of a man on the card. Sounding out the hiragana he grinned, this was easy."Dad?" He asks, handing the women the card.She smiled and nodded, gesturing for him to grab another. Confused, he looked up at her, she'd told him the meaning of all the other cards, so why not this one?"It means?" he asked, taking the card back from her hand and placing it in the "learned" pile.The women bit her lip in an almost painful-looking way. She took a short breath out of her nose and forced a smile."Do you remember what I said about moms?"Fujiro shrugged and shook his head."Well... Come here," she said, patting her lap. The blond crawled to her and claimed on the chair, settling down and snuggling into her chest. She moved his hair from the spot where it was ticking her wrinkled neck and spoke quietly."Mommy's and daddy's jobs are to take the best care of you." she looked down at the boys face, ridden with confusion and fatigue. She continued."Your mommy, for instance, who loves you, very much, has been a victim of some very bad things, even though she's sweet and undeserving of it. It may not seem like love since she's barely around, but it is, and she would never do anything to bring harm to you."The boy nodded."A dad?" he breathed. Interrogating with eyes that seem to be deep with thought, staring right into her.She sighed."Child, not everyone has both a mother and a father, the men who could have raised you were dangerous, and wanted nothing but to hurt you, and your mother did everything she could to protect you from such evil."Fujiro listened keenly, even though there were many words he couldn't understand. He tilted his head, waiting for the elder to continue."Here." she sat the blond up a bit straighter in her lap and looked at him in his eyes. "If you never listen to anything I say ever again, child. Make sure this you understand. You need to remember this. maybe you'll need the words to support you."The boy nodded. "Okay.""You promise" she smiled."Pinky promise."They intertwined their pinkies and loosed the atmosphere, she smiled and took a deep breath."Mom's and dads have a special bond. And they care for each other just as much as they care about you, never less, never more. They would risk their lives for you and each other. Though Sometimes, people lose one of their parents and that's okay. What you have to do is stay strong. Which I know you're capable of... When you are older you will be so tough. You could even be a dad if your own."Fujiro smiled, absorbing the words like a small blond sponge, he yawned."Oh? I think it's about time to head to bed. We've got to wake up early. I have an early shift at the daycare and we've got to go and check up on your mom. How's that sound?"The boy rubbed his eyes and shrugged."Thank you, Mrs. Chiko."She smiled and pat his head."So mature for your age, please, call me grandma, child," she said, but the boy was already fast asleep, snoring quietly on her chest.Chiko carried him to the master bedroom and placed him on the bed they had to share. She hoped tomorrow she would get permission to adopt the blond from the women. She had dreamed of being able to watch and help him grow. He already spent the majority of his time here, so she wouldn't mind right?-Once 7:30 hit, the two were awake and alert, getting dressed and ready to go.The two brushed their teeth, (with one of them sitting on the countertop so he could see the mirror.) and was almost ready to leave.Instead of putting the boy in his normal clothes, she dressed him in his favorite blue dinosaur onesie, the one she had bought him for his birthday last year. This was in preparation, she knew things could go wrong with the blonds snappy mother this morning, and maybe the outfit could serve as a distraction. Hopefully, that won't be needed.The car ride was quiet, with Chiko thinking very intently of how to phrase her next words and Fujiro looking outside, watching the street lights blur past. He thought on yesterdays conversation and swore that he would never forget, even when he was dead. The boy narrowed his eyes as he looked out of the glass, he swore he saw figures lurking in the dark, but the thought was ignored and forgotten almost as fast as it was perceived.When they reached the small house, the lights were on. Chiko was annoyed. The women had ignored her texts and calls, but she quickly shook it off, chalking it down to how early it was in the morning, despite having messaged her last night too.She sincerely hoped the other was awake. See, the deal was, no matter what, she would be asking today, and hopefully changing her life for the better.After she unbuckled the blond from his car seat, she made her way to the door with the child. Hand and hand.Chiko knocked on the door three times and waited for about a solid minute before the door opened harshly"What?" the women all but grunted out.Her hair stuck to her head in an almost appalling sticky-like way. She yawned and took a heavy breath, she had opened the door, but not wide enough for the two to enter."Hello!" Chiko replied. With a scowl, the younger woman flinched at her enthusiasm, her face grimacing in annoyance."I'm sorry for coming so early, may we talk about something?" Chiko asked with a worry ridden voice, the other looked awful possibly worse than she's ever seen her. Her pupils were disgustingly dilated. Unnatural. Maybe today isn't the best day to talk about this.But she's here now.The women groaned, opening the entryway just enough for the two to enter, forcing he two to uncomfortably squeeze past.Chiko tried to ignore the fact that the door wasn't shut behind them, she's obviously hoping that they didn't stay long.
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nwelcomed. Got it.
"Pardon the intrusion. Where should I-""There." the women points to a chair, placed awkwardly in the living room.Chiko nods, sitting hand and hand with Fujiro, his grip unnaturally tight aside her."What about Fujiro?" she asks.A fiery heat rises to her cheeks, her fists clench and she looks at him angerly. Accusingly."I don't give a fuck." she spits, pulling up a chair and sitting in it. She's close enough the other two could smell her, the faint intoxicating smell of vomit overwhelming their senses. The blond shies away."What d'yu need!" she yells. Her voice booms. Loud enough to make the other two want to close their ears.Chiko panics."Yes. Right. I-I know you love your son very much, but I was thinking it would be nice if you allowed me to adopt him? Get him-""Adopt him?" she interrupted. "Do you think I can't take care of it myself?""No no! I could- help with him for a while," she muttered."Who the fuck do you think you are?!" she belts, lazily standing and loudly knocking over the chair from under herself.The other two jump, Chiko stands and moves back with the toddler, holding his hand cautiously.Oh.
Oh.
Chiko's eyes widen with realization.There were empty syringes everywhere. the other women's words were slurred, white powder coated the shelves, and a plethora of empty bottles of alcohol were scattered around the residence. The feeling of danger increased drastically.She didn't know what she was on, but it wasn't anything safe.The drug-influenced women charged at her, knocking the boy out of her hands. It wasn't long before Chiko was pinned, thrashing against the ground with panicked screams, she couldn't get free from the manic. There's only so much a sixty-seven-year-old woman could do to protect herself.One noise against the halfway opened door went unnoticed.So did the next.Fujiro was sobbing, gripping tightly to the cloth of his onesie. His eyes widened when 'people' he's never seen before barged into the house, attacking the two brawling women in an instant.Chiko gasped into the grasp a monster had on her neck. "Fujiro! Get out of here!"The noise was defining, Disgusting to hear. Mrs. Chiko's face was dismantled, bits and pieces of the flesh on her face broken up and wettened from the tears that poured from her eye's and the blood dripping from her skull. The other women was unrecognizable. Trapped in the sea of death.The toddler ran. He fell every couple of steps, faceplanting on the ground with a choked sob. The dirty and bruised child crawled his way outside, finally making his way into their backyard dog house.He never had a dog, but the boy was always sent here when he had done something wrong.Mrs. Chiko is gone. He did something very wrong.The boy huddled in the small space. he didn't dare leave, he didn't mind not leaving. He was warm, the onesie keeping him more than comfortable in the small dark space.But he still felt like he needed to cry.So he did. For hours on end.The next day came and he stayed put. Only moving when a tall man plucked him from the secluded area, no matter how much he protested. He held him for a while. Until he brought him to a nice boy with blond hair just like his own.
An: Again I apologize this took so goddamn long. The good news is, I've got this story all fully planned out n' such! This book will be about 15-17 chapters! Thank you so much for reading this far!
An: Oh and I'm also going to be slightly rewriting my last chapters, make them less cringe.
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Katsuki felt heavy when he came to. His arms were pinned down. So were his legs. His chest seemed to be caving in under a warm weight, a weight that seemed to also be breathing. He was cold, quickly noticing the absence of clothes. His breath hitched and his eyes shot open. Where the hell was he?The room was dimly lit and cold, there were a couple of computers running off of generators and others that were seemingly far too broken to operate. Looking up he saw Ejirou's unconscious face, he was strapped down as well, with his limbs tightly latched on to Katsukis, forcing his arms into an upright position, it looked like a pain. His clothes were also missing, the only warmth he could feel was the heat radiating off of the other, but the sensation was completely overruled by the freezing metallic surface his bare back was against."Eji!" Katsuki shouts, his voice was so hoarse his body instinctively swallowed spit. He tries to ram his knee into Kirishima's chest, but his legs are still tightly strapped to the icy surface. His hands pop and stutter. He wishes he could force himself to sweat.Kirishima's eyes shot open, he thrashed and thrashed in place but his restraints seemed to squeeze in response. He took a breath to speak, but his mouth snapped shut to the sound of a door opening."Oh! You're awake! It's been two entire days sleepyheads!" a voice said. Katsuki flinched. Neither he nor Kirishima could recognize her. Her hair was as dark as night, cut into a messy short bob style. Her clothes could definitely be described as skimpy, wearing a short skirt, fishnet pantyhose, and a small crop top. It could be attractive. But that's the last way Katsuki would describe her."Who the fuck are you." The blond snapped. Though, it wasn't phrased as a question. His eyes widened as he barks out a follow-up question "Where the fuck is Fujiro!"The women physically recoiled her body in a mocking gesture."Ohh fisty~"Katsuki actually spits at her. His face was red with anger. His hands sent impatient sparks and he flailed as much as he could in place, Kirishima grunted uncomfortably."Katsuki, calm." Kirishima pleaded."He's right pretty boy, calm down a bit and soon this'll be history. M'kay?""Who the fuck do you think-"Ejirou took a breath "Please, what do you want from us?"Giggling, the woman took a seat. She eyed the younger boys unclothed physiques and cleared her throat."Dyu' wanna take a guess?" she taunted.The two remained silent, Katsuki was close to giving her a piece of his mind before she spoke herself."You two will assist in re-population." she shot bluntly. Her ears lifted in the smug smile as she pulled up a chair. Uncomfortably close, Katsuki notes.The blond huffs a chuckle. "Are you fucking blind? Dumbass fucking-"The women harshly shoved her middle and index fingers into the blond's mouth. He choked and defensively bit down. Kirishima starts yelling. laughing, she used her other hand to hold the blond's jaw down forcefully, with a couple of loud cracks Katsuki unwillingly slacked his jaw, choaking as she digs her calloused fingertips into the back of his sensitive taste buds, she pressed down further and Katsuki could feel a spark-like sensation burn the back of his throat. He coughs and attempts to tear his head away from her, but he just knocks his head on the freezing metal surface."What did you just do to him! Katsuki are you okay? Fuck-" Kirishima words flood into Katsukis mind, he moves his tongue to respond but the women's fingers were suddenly scraping her nails painfully at his teeth and throat once more."Let me explain? Will you?" She sneers, pushing her fingers down to force Katsuki to choke in reply. She glares at Ejirou, who stumbling over his words, he contemplates trying to force his way out of the restraints but waits for a better time. He takes a sympathetic look at Katsuki and grunts in response."Good." she breathed, massaging the top of Katsukis mouth. He tried to pull back but she pushed further in."Without providing the logistics of my quirk, I can force you two biologically have kids." She moved her hand to Katsuki throat, his face immediately becoming red upon impact. "You never thought you'd be pregnant huh?"Katsuki's gasped."a-ahha I f-fucking wwwon't. Bitch.""Cute." she harassed, before strangling the boy almost to the point where he passed out. Kirishima screamed and thrashed in his restraints, as much as he wanted to, it wasn't safe to try to escape yet. Who knows how many other people were outside that door?"You shut up too" she warned with a punch directly to Kirishima gut, he whined but didn't harden."I know all about you, Kid," she growls in Katsukis face. "A fucking hero, huh? You don't look like a hero to me. You should've stayed with those villains. We all know you would have been of more use there." Katsuki's neck was squeezed tighter. Kirishima protested again. She punched his face this time. "Your quirk though, we need." She chuckled. My quirk gives the offspring more of the 'impregnated's' quirk than the 'impregnate's... Your quirk is powerful. Perfect for the next generation. His, on the other hand." she jabs he thumb directly into Kirishima's direction, almost hitting him. "I don't remember him. That means he's useless, a waste of my time." Katsuki grunts angerly in protest, she tightens her grip again, his neck bleeds where her nails are. "What are you? Fucking qurikless, boy?" Kirishima turns his face. "Answer me!""Yea." he lies."Useless." she pauses to emphasize the venom in her words. "If this child is quirkless, I'll see it that you die by the hands of your own villain of a boyfriend." she let's go of Katsukis neck to squeeze Kirishima's face, forcing his sharp teeth to poke holes into his flesh. He continually resists the urge to harden. "You got that?"She forces Kirishima to nod and she smiles. As if sensing Katsuki forming his words, she gripped his neck again, squeezing exceptionally hard one experimental time. A warning.The women bends down to wipe the sweat off of Katsuki with her awful smelling crop top."We wouldn't want an explosive accident, would we?" she grins."Now that I've got you two to behave." she stares them down. " Don't expect to ever leave this room again. "The names Bakugou, right?"She forces him to nod. "Great! Bakugou, the pregnancy terms for you wouldn't last as long as a traditional birth, only six months. You two will be together until I can find a man with a strong quirk that's compatible with yours.""And you." she gazes daggers into Kirishima, pushing down on Katsukis throat.
"Don't expect to live to see your second-born."
She lifted her gaze and grinned "All righty! Let's get started!" she stood up and walked across the room. After his coughing fit, Katsuki breathed. Kirishima furrowed his eyes and internally cursed him for not knowing how to shut his mouth for one goddamn second."What the fuck makes you think we'll play along? Bitch."The women frowned, pouted even. "You really don't know how to shut up do you?"The blond grimaced. "Fuck you.""Dawww I didn't want to do this but you give me no choice. Sorry cutie~" she presses a button on one of the computers in the room and it brings up the static of a camera, she presses twice, three times, static. The fourth camera, however, filled with noise. The noise of a familiar blond crying. The soon to be five year old had on heavy armor, equips with grenades and handguns. It looked heavy, especially since the blond couldn't even stand.He was at the end of a long narrow room that was sickeningly bright. The floor was made of what looked like fake grass. The inside looked as if it were once an oddly shaped walk-in closet but that was up for question. Around the walls were military-like guns, like a shooting range. At the other end of the room was... Another man?It was. He was pointing a gun a Fujiro, yelling at him too."If someone points a gun at you move to the side you fucking stupid blonde! Have you learned nothing!"Fujiro's legs wobble when he stands, they look overworked. He runs to the side and does the cutest military-like tumble roll he could. If he weren't ready to kill someone, Kirishima would 'awed'."Mommy!" he screams. His voice cracks and tears bullet their ways down his already red face. Upon closer inspection, Kirishima notices the boy's legs are bleeding profusely. So were his arms, and a little through his shirt. He's hyperventilating at a degree Kirishima didn't think was possible. "Dad!"Katsukis silent for a second and begins to yell through his tears, but the women interrupted him."Take the shot, number 56. Code blue," she announces through an Intercom on her desk.The older man in the room nods. "Yes ma'am"He readies his gun and cocks his elbows, aiming down to the other end of the bright room, where Fujiro is huddled in a ball, calling out all the different ways he's heard Kirishima and Bakugou being addressed. Though, he drastically mispronounces 'Ejirou' multiple times.The man closes one eye and pulls the trigger. A bullet leaving the device with a loud bang.Fujiro cries louder when the bullet lands dangerously close to him. His eyes are widened When he backs himself closer into a corner. His tears tremble with his shaking body."Back to training you brat! Get up! I don't have-" the women switched the camera off. Static."Consider that a warning pretty boy," she replies to Katsuki. He's quiet, but his eyes are wide."What the hell you crazy fucking bitch? He's four!" Ejirou growls, he stares the women down, an angry tent in his eyes that could challenge even Katsuki's most brutal scowl."Oh? Look at you! Got something to say?" she sings, making her way back from the desk with a bottle of lube in her hand.Kirishima stutters. "Y-you can't do this! Do you even know how old we are?"The women smiles "hmm I know that he's around sixteen, his birthdays in April. It's late August now so I'd guess 16 and almost a half! I couldn't care less about you. But I assume you're about the same."Katsuki huffs in aggravation. Kirishima, on the other hand, is fuming."And that's fucking okay for you?!" Kirishima snaps. He can feel his fingertips unwillingly hardening.The women grins from ear to ear, neglecting to warm the lube and spreading It down Kirishima length. The redhead's breath hitches."Yep! It's more than okay for me! The younger you are the faster the pregnancy. Frankly, I'd fancy if you were younger... 12 preferably."The words made the two want to vomit. This woman wasn't just a dirty creep, but she was a filthy fucking pedophile too.The women lubed her finger, starting for Katsukis entrance."Wait!" he yells. The women pauses for a bit"Yes, cutie?"He stutters, blushes and bats his eyelashes, Kirishima can tell he's over exaggerating. What's he up to?"I-i want to be alone!" he whines like a child who wants an expensive toy."Awe sweety I can't leave you two in here." the women said. She leaned down to kiss the boys lips, Kirishima thanked God when he jerked away, so it landed on his forehead."T-then l-lock the door... Pwease!"The women was moving on her feet in an instant, and Katsukis plan clicked in Kirishima's mind. God this boy was smart. She strolled to the door and pressed a code in, the door made a click sound."Anything else you need baby boy?" she said. Kirishima's stomach turned. Gross."I don't want any electronics on!"The women raised and eyebrow. She's suspicious. Katsuki noticed.Tears began to flow out of the blond's eyes. He balled his fist and whimpered Into his mouth."They scare me!"The women gasps and turns around, once she does, Katsuki flashes Kirishima a sly grin."I'm so sorry cutie, hold on." she rushes around the room and unplugs all of the devices, she skips the camera the but not the intercom."Anything else sweetheart?"Katsuki smirks manically and his artificial tears slow to a stop. His voice drops back down to its natural deep and gritty tone."S' that what you were waitin' for...Ejirou?"Kirishima smiles, fuck this man's perfect."Sure was."It was so quick someone could have mistaken him for having a super speed quirk. Kirishima grunted and shattered the restrains, along with Katsukis. He pushed the women against the counter and punched her with his hardened fist, she coughed."You lied to me!" she groaned."Where the fuck is he? What room is Fujiro in?" Kirishima yelled. He repeatedly pushed her against the counter. Static. Static. Static. Then Fujiro, who was getting punched by the overgrown man. Kirishima growled and threw her to the ground."Where is he? You asshole!""R-room D-down the hall on the left! Number 56 can you hear me?! Code red!"Kirishima froze when he heard another "Yes ma'am." there was a loud gunshot on the screen behind him, he looked down at the women. She had a fucking radio. The redhead heard Katsuki shout multiple profanities behind him. Kirishima saw red. He took the device from the women's crop top and listened in to it. Keeping the women at bay by hardening his fingers around her neck. A taste of her own medicine. He sighed in relief when he still heard Fujiro's voice on the other end. Even though he was begging for his life."Stop!" Katsuki declared. But the man didn't listen, he continued to shoot and miss the boy, who was now running and tripping around the small room.Kirishima looked down at the women. She wasn't moving. Her neck was split open where his hardened fingers dug. She gurgled for a bit, till the rise and fall of her chest came to a complete halt. Kirishima pulled back in horror and was pulled into a daze, one that was quickly broken from the sound of a gunshot and an exceptionally loud scream from Fujiro. Kirishima winced."Kirishima! Put this on. Fucking harden." Katsuki said as he threw him a pair of boxers, they were Katsukis, the blond was wearing Ejirou's, probably because they look exactly the same. Only, Kirishima was sure the blonds own boxers wouldn't slightly sag off of his hips that way.Kirishima tugged on the uncomfortably tight garments and hardened. When he did, the blond let off a huge explosion that completely moved the door off of its hinges. Oh, and all the surrounding concrete walls too. Kirishima unshielded the portable radio and listened in to it, Fujiro's still alive.The two ran down a very long hall and made their way to a door, Bakugou wasted no time to blast the door open. The door which seemed to be one of the last doors still slightly functional after Katsukis initial explosion. The room was now dark and covered in bullet holes. Fujiro's cornered while the man slowly reloads his gun. Katsuki charged him and sent a blast directly to the back of his head while Kirishima ran to Fujiro and swept him up in his arms. He covered the smaller's eyes with his chest. On the other side, the man took Katsuki's explosion in stride. Hell, he didn't seem affected at all."Blast and Fire Protection. Not your lucky day is it?" he grunted a hearty laugh when he used his strength to throw the boy at Fujiro and Kirishima, who caught him. One-handed and Unhardened this time. Bakugou retreated, and Ejirou already knew what to do.Soon enough the tiny blond was back into the other blonds arms where he belonged. Kirishima hardened his fist into a dagger and dug it into the hefty man's chest. He tried not to puncture an artery, but It occurred to the redhead that the man would bleed out anyway. Sucks to suck, Katsuki thought.The man fell backward onto his back and landed with a groan, soon he passed out."Bakugou? Kirishima?" a voice said. Katsuki was already ready to fight when Jirou peered from the corner. "Fuji!" she said with a sigh of relief. "I heard it all. I'm so glad you're okay. Thanks for blasting my door open." she said, rubbing Katsuki's shoulder."Let's just get the hell out of here," Kirishima let out. His voice was low, and his under-clothed body was starting to freeze. Thanks to Katsuki almost completely blowing off the roof.The four made their way down the massive amounts of steps and onto the ground floor where the exit was waiting."Bakugou!" a voice shouted, all looked around except Fujiro, who was snuggled into Katsukis chest. The exit was empty, like the rest of the building, it seemed as in the majority of the people quickly evacuated at the first sign of danger.It was Aika."That was your explosion. Wasn't it?" she uttered silently. Her eyes were empty, she was biting her bottom lip and making choked noises. She was walking toward him. Katsuki stepped back a bit- and handed Fujiro to Kirishima."Fuck. Do hear that Kirishima?" Jurio asked. "Shit! I-I'll be back." she took off running."It was! Wasn't it!" she screamed. Katsuki nodded, but he couldn't find it in himself to feel bad. Instead of apologizing, he found himself flipping her off. This is her fault."You fucking killed my sister. Monster." she lunged at Katsuki who blasted out the way. He searched for any internal remorse. Nope. None there.It scared him.Kirishima felt useless. Again. It was dangerous to put Fujiro down but it was worse to bring him in the fight. All he could watch. Useless.Fujiro gasped and wiggled in Kirishima hold"Mom!"Katsuki was dodging attacks left and right, so was his opponent, who seemed to just know where his explosions would go. The blond aimed for a punch to her side but was hit instead. His body flew backward, and he landed with a grunt.She toward over him and kicked him once. Then twice. His face is bleeding. Kirishima went to put Fujiro's down before the boy let out a blood-curdling scream. One that could easily rival Present Mic's. But Kirishima's ears where fine. Fujiro pointed and the women on top of Katsuki, who stopped kicking the blond to look at the boy, who was fatally burning her ears. Glass windows shattered and added to the noise. Katsuki was confused so he turned around as well, staring at Fujiro. The boy's pointer finger shook at her and she fell to her knees. She held her ears but you could still see the blood running out of them. Her skin began to dismantle. Exposing her pink sensitive muscles. Like a Twizzler, her nerves and insides were stripped off of her. Getting tons of blood on Katsuki in the process. The boys looked on in horror and excitement. They were proud of the boy. Though, the women died an awful death. and her pain-filled screams will haunt their nightmares.In The End, the women 'body' was just a pile of black and red mush. They all looked away when they felt an intense heat. Looking up the see a fire. The buildings on fire. Katsuki ran to Kirishima and grabbed Fujiro, hugging him tightly against his chest."We need to-""Bakugou-kun!"Katsuki jumped and straightened his back for a fight only to see Iida standing proudly."What the- how did you get here?""It's not hard to locate you! But we need to leave. Now. Don't worry about Jurio she found us."Without asking any follow-up questions they were sprinting out of the burning building, and despite the circumstances, Fujiro is as happy as ever in Katsukis arms. They ran as fast as they could, trying their best not to fall over the rubble while they did. Once they reach the door Kirishima comes up with a conclusion. Outside is a beautiful mess. the sky holds the darkness of night and the slight glimmer of the stars, and Kirishima would have enjoyed too if the air didn't smell awfully putrid.And then he remembered.They were very loud.It's as if the lurkers heard his thoughts and took this time to emerge from shadows slowly and eagerly, ready to kill anything in their path.Kirishima looked around, Iida, Kaminari, and Jurio were around, and surprisingly, both Kaminari and Jurio had an unfamiliar small girl holding onto their hand. They're twins.
and we're fucked.
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Ejirou took a step backward, almost tumbling on a rock behind him. He grunted and shot a worried look at Katsuki. Who only stared back in response. Kaminari had tears prickling at the corner of his eyes."I don't. I- I don't know what to do." he breathed out in staggering words. He pulled his hair in a frustrated manner, groaning into his mouth. "I don't know."The things moved closer, almost intentionally menacingly toward the group. They groaned and moaned through their wide-open mouths, stumbling over pieces of rubble and scraping along the gravel. They were slow, but not slow enough. There wasn't time to think.Kirishima brushed his fingers across the bare skin of Katsukis chest to silently regain his attention. He looked around and prayed that everyone else would be smart enough to follow suit. Taking a deep breath he took Fujiro from Katsukis arms and held the boy in one of his own arms. He took Katsukis hand, searched around a little,And ran.The gravel was slippery, annoyingly wet. And the rain that seemed to randomly fall felt hot. Sticky. It shouldn't be raining.Behind them, Jiro struggled to hold the girl as she ran.This place isn't familiar. Kirishima looks left, and then right. He didn't remember walking through any woods on the way to the hell hole. His feet hurt, he could feel something lodged in between his toes. A pebble, maybe? He felt cuts burn on his feet with every step. And his knees seemed to want to give out to end it all.Ejirou heard a loud noise behind him. Reluctantly, he turned his head back while he cautiously ran. It was Jiro."Fuck," she said as she weakly lifted herself above the ground. The girl she had was attempting to help her up. In which attempts were useless. Iida made his way back to her at lighting speed helped the two stand. He grabbed the little girl and said something to Jiro that Kirishima couldn't hear and sprinted ahead.It's like all movements sped and went in slow motion simultaneously by the time Kirishima heard the thud and when he looked back again. But this time, he didn't keep running. He could do nothing but stare back in horror.Jiro's body fell with a defining thud. She tried to sit her self up, but her elbows buckled In response. She tried to crawl, but she couldn't seem to even be able to hold the weight of her head.They were catching up. The groans and stench of their presence burning into Ejirou's twisted memories. Kaminari ran past with urgency. Slightly knocking into him, and Kirishima swears he heard him mumble "excuse me, sorry" over the noise.Ejirou felt a tug of his hand. Katsuki had let go- and started to run to the two.And against his better judgment. He stopped him."Katsuki no!" he said through a voice he couldn't recognize. what the fuck am I doing?He hated it. He should let him go. But he just couldn't.He had a hold on Katsukis wrist.He thrashed. Cried and screamed."LET ME GO!"But Ejirou couldn't.He hardened his hand instead.And continued to run.Protests are all he could hear.Loud cursing protests from Katsuki, who's being partially dragged behind him. And tiny, whining, angry protests from the smaller blond he was holding. At least, he pretended that's all he could hear. He didn't want to know that the screaming behind him came from Kaminari. He didn't want to hear him screaming Jiros name. He didn't want to witness the sounds of his voice being muffled until it came to a full stop. He didn't want to.The rain continued to pour down unfairly against Ejirou's skin. Katsuki was still yelling, and pulling against his hardened hand. Fujiro had fallen into a mess of tears. He wasn't angry at Ejirou anymore, at least, that what he hoped.Iida was far ahead. But not so far ahead that Ejirou couldn't still follow him on their way to safety.Eventually, the forest-like collection of trees had dispersed. And the smell of fire burned his nostrils. Behind him, a fire raged bitterly. He supposed it was from the building that Katsuki had effectively destroyed. He liked that.The run to the house may have taken minutes. It may have taken hours, Ejirou wasn't sure. But when he reached the doorstep with a hazy mind and foggy eyes, he felt as if he had already died.Inside was cold. Colder than outside that was. He felt the spike of his adrenaline drop drastically. And his grip on Katsukis arm loosed. Only then did he feel the blood.Ejioru stared in horror at Katsukis wrist. There were long jagged cuts that went through him in an ugly and painful-looking way. He winced as if he were the one hurt. The blood that began to seep from him fell down his arm. Leaving pink and red stains on its leave."Fuck, shit. Katsuki I'm so-""Shut the fuck up."Katsuki did nothing but stare down at his arm. One could even say he looked less pained than dumbfounded."Give me him," he demanded."Fuck I'm so, so sorry-"Before Ejirou could finish Fujiro was being stripped from his hands as katsuki stopped off into the upstairs room. He returned without the boy a couple of seconds later with a red-bloodied pillowcase around his arm."Give me," he said. Successfully grabbing the hands of the two little girls in one of his own and stomping upstairs with them. They didn't resist.Sero and Mina were there. Sero's mouth was covered with his hands, while the other wiped at his eyes. He stayed sitting on the ground with Mina. She had a dull, unreadable expression on her face.Iida had nearly collapsed next to the two. He brought his knees to his chest and laid his head down on top of them. He sobbed audibly. Ejirou Had done the same. Back against the door they shouldn't have left in the first place."They're gone." Iida finally spoke through the loud, heart-wrenching silence.He continued. "They really are gone."No one responded. Not at all for that entire night. They stayed seated until the sun rose.The morning was quiet. It was obvious that no one had gotten any more than an hour of sleep, and between them was an unspoken agreement that screamed, "we've got to get the fuck out of here."They packed again. Leaving the house in worse of a mess than it was when they first arrived. Most supplies were taken and placed in one of the large garbage bags and others were left. Like Kaminari's gloves. They carried far too many painful memories.Eventually, they had all piled in the seats of Jiro's former van.The rain clouds hadn't subsided completely, and the sky still held its uncomfortable grey tent. A reminder, Ejirou solemnly noted. He now thought of rain as the weather that marked more sudden deaths in his life. He wouldn't be able to enjoy the serenity it once brought.Iida has sat in the front again but he didn't drive. He laid his head on the steering wheel and sighed loudly.Eventually, he lifted his head and wiped off his eyes. He turned the key in the ignition and kept their eyes on the road as they left.He didn't care if everyone was buckled anymore.-"We're going to have to find a place to stop soon," Iida said through the silence."Gas?" kirishima spoke from the passenger seat.Iida nodded in affirmation as his eyes stared blankly at the hollow road in front of them."Unfortunately." he said.
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Time seemed to pass In spite of Katsuki.Like each second that expired was a second wasted.A second in which he could have felt the relief of death.But time continued to tick down. Relentlessly.The van felt cramped. Though, there were two fewer bodies. The atmosphere felt sour, smelt it too. Like dirt. Blood, sweat and even more dirt."We're going to have to find a place to stop soon." Iida's voice was weak."Gas?" Kirishima whispered. The sound of his voice made Katsuki want to seeth through his teeth. His newfound hatred for the other felt more so disgusting and unnatural than it did deserving. There's a possibility that Ejirou had saved his life, but Katsuki hadn't wanted that.Maybe Katsuki wanted to be able to tease Kaminari at least once more. Maybe he wanted to pretend that he didn't appreciate Jiro's company.Is that too much to ask? Fucking sue him.But in the confined doors of this vehicle, there were people who Katsuki couldn't afford to only begrudgingly care about. Unfortunately, these people were now family, this mess of broken teens and orphaned children were apart of him, and as much as he will fail to admit it, Katsuki will learn how to forgive Ejirou, and maybe love him again.Though, the thought was far beyond him and he continued to unconsciously sneer at the red and black-haired boy in front of him. Who besides Iida, and himself obviously, was wide awake.Ejirou signed angerly, snapping Katsuki out of his trance. Only then did he realize the other was staring directly at him."You know what Bakugo? do you have a problem with me?" Ejirou spat, looking away from the blond and staring into the darkening sky.Katsuki's blood boiled, and he was sure if Fujiro wasn't sitting in his lap right now Katsuki would have sent rounds upon rounds of defining explosions directly into his stupid fucking face."I do have a fucking problem actually. I have so many problems with your pussy ass right now!" Katsuki shouted, his rage so blinding he didn't even notice Fujiro startle awake and whimper at the noise. "Your stupid ass fucking decisions got two of us killed! Does that feel nice Kirishima? To be such a shitty hero that you won't even save your fucking friends? You didn't have to do shit but let me go, but instead, you decided it would be better to fuck up my arm! Did you not give a single flying fuck about the blood you felt fucking pouring from me? That's got to be some obvious goddamn hint to let the fuck go. But no you felt the smartest damn decision was to leave everyone behind. How many times do I have to fucking tell you I don't need to be babysat!"Ejirou whipped his head around to glare daggers into the blond."You've got to be joking right?" He huffed in an aggravated tone. "You know last time you decided to be a 'hero' and save someone, you were put unconscious and had been launched to me? And Midoriya fucking died didn't he? And what did it take? He Kissed you and you could comprehend, could you? Some hero you are. Maybe you don't need to be babysat, but you sure as hell can't be left alone when you still believe that every fight can be won by sprinting directly into danger and hoping for the best. You should be thankful that I saved your ruthless ass!"Katsuki clenched his fist to conceal the accidental explosions omitting from them. "You call that ruthless? You call doing something to save the lives of our best friends ruthless!""You know what?! If it gets my boyfriend killed than yes, yes I fucking do!" Kirishima yelled, his voice raised beyond a volume Katsuki has ever heard from him before."Is that what it is?! So if I weren't dating you, you would let me die?""Katsuki it's obvious that's not what I said!""Well, dickhead it sure seemed like you just-"Sero shouted fearfully. "Guys Fuji!"When Katsuki finally stopped yelling he felt wild moving on his lap. He looked down and saw the smaller blond on him breathing frantically, shaking, and gripping his chest. His pupils were a small speck. So small in fact, that if Katsuki hadn't been sure that the child wasn't eating, he would be one hundred percent sure that he was choking. But he wasn't. The only thing he could think of was a panic attack."Shi- shoot fuck Fuji are you okay?" He hugged him tight to his chest and apologized profusely. Kirishima frowned, apologized to the child, and slouched into his seat.The girls in the back were obviously scared, but they were quiet.Sero sat still, stunned. So did Mina. They said nothing.And Iida continued to drive.-"I think we should stop here," Iida spoke loudly.A couple of seconds of silence passed before Mina sighed, opened the door aside her, and hopped out. The car was parked loosely between two yellow parking lines, and building above was gigantic, probably looking bigger due to the dark of the night, an apartment maybe, but no lights were on. It being illuminated only by the haze of the moon. The smell of the air was horrid and the scent of blood was thick and heavy. Nauseating."I'll check it out," Mina grunted and left before anyone could object.Inside had felt disgustingly similar to Bakugou's house to Mina. She walked slowly, cautious of any hints of suicide or any form of death as she turned every corner. She shied away from rooms that smelled heavily vial, but it seemed as if those places were the only ones visible. Illuminated by the moon.The corridors inside were dirty and cold, some of the walls were covered in splotches of something and even though Mina could barely see, she could safely assume it was blood.Mina took a deep breath to turn a corner.The hallway was ominously dark and dull. Like the moon had decided it better not to shine. The air was completely quiet. Not the buzz of a working radiator nor the sound of a clicking cricket sounded. Nothing. But she moved ahead anyway. Though, notably slower than before. The girls' steps were soft, not making but tiny pitter-pats of sound against the marble floor. Eventually, In a spike of bravery and confidence, she advanced toward one of the nearest apartment doors. With a squint of her eyes, she examined closer. The door had words written on it, but it was far too dark to read them out. The only thing she could see clearly was the huge "103" on the door, indicating the number of the room. Her breath hitched as she touched the door handle. It was wet. Mina slowly looked down in horror. To see her hand covered in fresh blood."Mina, what the hell? Why'd you just leave?"The girl Jumped. Her hands repelled copious amounts of acid. She lost her balance and tried to catch herself by placing her hand back on the handle, which disintegrated. In consequence, she fell in the ground face first."Are you okay?" Sero asked.After a second Mina rubbed lightly at her head. And nodded.Sero laughed in response "Clutz. But seriously-"Sero was interpreted by the creak of a door. He looked up to see Mina had effectively disintegrated the door lock.Excited, Sero made a beeline to the door, in hopes to have found a place for everyone to sleep tonight."No. Don't go in there," Mina said, seated on the ground."Why?" He responded. He turned to the other. Skeptical and tired."There was like- blood or something on the doorknob. Don't go in there." She insisted.Sero rolled his eyes, haven completely forgotten that the girl probably couldn't see him."Blood is nothing to me anymore."And that was the end of the conversation.Sero helped the girl up and re-advanced toward the door. He gave it a slight push. Sero tried to flip the light switch on. It didn't work. Unsurprisingly.The smell of a corpse should have stopped him before the legs did.But there he was.Standing directly under a man and a rope.Hanging over a knocked over chair.It was growling on its high pedestal. Swiping and scratching at the air as if to attack it. Its face was decomposed and was swarmed with what looked like maggots. There were more fleas around the room than there were stars in the milky way galaxy. Its legs flailed and thrashed around. So much so, one fell off. The limb was covered in fleas before the two could even fathom it landing."Holy shit."Mina couldn't even muster up an "I told you so." Before she vomited an empty stomach.The flies wasted no time to swarm the bile before it was illuminated by the moon.