Mending one another.

🧡Chapter twelve💚

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                         𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙂𝙀𝙍 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂
                (𝚃𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎)

3𝓻𝓭 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓿𝓲𝓮𝔀:

"This is our target. "

A gruff men in a police uniform spoke as he pointed at a drawing the similarities between Bakugo and the drawing was strong.

"Nurses say he took off with him most likely against his will. He was also badly injured and the boy blamed it on Izuku's father but with the worry state his father was in it was quite obvious he'd never hurt his son. "

Spoke another voice this time it matched with a fatigue brown hair lady she had her notebook out in hand and she was wearing a blue jumpsuit.
Her yellow eyes threw daggers at anyone and everyone that tried to cause problems.

"Yes exactly. "

"So we need to find out if this boy is in the data base and by then we'll figure out the rest. "

The gruff officers stated.

"So none of the nurses knew his name? "

A skinny short hair officer asked he was cleaning his glasses while he was at it.

"No, the one nurse that did was found dead behind the dumpster with multiple stab wounds it looked like a blood bath when we arrived. "

The gruff officer explained with a little shutter he could practically hear someone giggling in his ear but no one was there.

The gruff officer shook his head and gave everyone a determined look.

"We're gonna fine the boy and safe him then bring him back to his home safely. "

Everyone else nodded and said thier 'yes sir' then they all split apart to start thier search.
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3𝓻𝓭 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓿𝓲𝓮𝔀:

Izuku had stayed in the same position when Bakugo left.
He had no idea what he was gonna do it was obvious Bakugo wasn't gonna change and yes it may not be all his fault he was like this but he still had the right mind to make his own choices.
Izuku told himself that over and over again after all his mother died when he was only six and he was abused just like Bakugo but he would never treat anyone like the way the ash blonde treats him.
So he has no excuses!

The more Izuku thought through his options the more he felt alone and terrified.
After all if he escaped he could either be homeless and starve to death though half of that he was already dealing with or he could go back to his father who would continue the constant abuse till he eventually dies from blood loss or starvation.

It seemed to be a hopeless situation so what was stopping from ending it all?
After all he probably already be going to hell for being pan so he wouldn't be able to see his mother anyway.
But he also kinda hoped maybe god would look pass that and allow him to see his mother once again and adding suicide on the list of sins might make his request impossible.
So he wouldn't do that no matter how much he longed for the sweet relief of death.

"Izuku?"

Bakugo called out slowly, sitting a few inches from him.

Izuku hadn't even realize Bakugo had even walked into the room or that he had been watching him for a few minutes now.
But once he did he noticed the bitter smell of alcohol causing him to shrivel up into a ball even more.