Chapter 35: BakuCamie date

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A/N- Sorry for taking so long to update, I really wanted to get my other stories off on a good start before continuing. Already, my EreMika story is third in the eremika tag. My TouKen story is going badly though, but I'll fix it up soon. Please feel free to check them out if you watch Attack on Titan or Tokyo Ghoul.

I ran at top speed, my shirt and jacket flapping behind me. I ran around a corner, dodged an elderly couple, and jumped off of a railing, landing and rolling right back into a run.

Cause nothing says parkour like "you're late"

As I continue across the town, I feel my phone buzz in my pocket.

I know, I know! I'm on my way!

Soon the Alliance building comes into sight. I make a final push, running through the door, past Momo and Iida, who yell at me, and straight to the elevator.

Once I'm in the elevator, I press the button for Bakugo's floor. As it goes up, I sit there panting.

Once the door opens, I run straight to Bakugo's dorm. When I run in, everyone looks up at me.

"Took you long enough, Spark Plug!" Bakugo growls.

"Sorry I....was at.....Kyoka's house.....meeting her parents......" I say, panting and leaning against the doorway.

"Oh, fuck, how did that go?" He asked. I looked at the other members of the Bakusquad, in the room with us, and back at him.

"I'll tell you about it later. You know what I mean." I said.

"Whatever, dunce face. Let's just get through my date, then you can explain everything. In private, that is. I know the only prying ears you like are your girlfriend's." He growled.

"Sounds like a plan, Bakubro. So, when's she getting here?" I asked.

"She should be here in about half an hour. That should give us plenty of time to pick out an outfit." He replies.

"Cool. We have to know a couple things first. Where are you going?" I ask.

"Some boba shop she likes. It's like an old fashioned Western style restaurant cafe thing." He says.

"Cool. Boys, this is going to call for casual clothing. Next question. What does she like about you? And don't be obnoxious, I need a real answer." I said.

"Tch. Fine. She has complimented my arms before, in her weird way. I think her exact words were, 'Bakubae, I'm simping! Your arms are so muscly!'" He said, in a surprisingly accurate impression of her.

"Okay, boys, get a tank top and some combat fatigues." I said. Kiri and Sero ran to the closet to get the clothes I asked for.

"Okay, Bakubro, feel free to pick out any shoes you want. I'd say those combat boots you like so well will probably work well with you're outfit." I advise. He grunts an agreement and pulls them out, before grabbing some socks. Sero and Kiri come back with his outfit. He peels off his sweatpants and T-shirt and then puts on the outfit and his boots.

"Thanks, I guess. I'll go get ready to meet her now. She should be here in about fifteen minutes now. I should grab my wallet, because if I don't pay for her boba, Shitty Hair will yell at me for being unmanly." He said.

"Heh, yeah he will." I chuckle. 

"Anyways, I'll see you after your date. Bye, Bakubro." I say, walking out of his dorm and heading to mine. Once I make it back to my dorm, I flop down.

"Whew! That was such a crazy day! I should probably get to bed. Hopefully I won't have any nightmares tonight. With Kyoka spending the night at her parents, she won't be able to calm me down if I do." I said.

I sat up and hopped off my bed, walking to my closet and grabbing some sweatpants. I changed into them, and then flopped onto my bed, passing out immediately.

"Hey, Denki, is the popcorn done yet?" Kyoka called from the other room. I'm standing in the kitchen in front of the microwave. But something seems off. I'm looking right at the microwave instead of looking up at it. I look down, and the ground seems farther away than usual. I reach up to scratch my face, and find a beard on my face. I pat my face, and find three scars over one of my eyes.

What the hell? I'm an adult?

Suddenly, the microwave beeps, so I open it up and find a bag of popcorn. I pull it out and open it up, pouring the popcorn into a bowl. I take the bowl and walk into the living room, where I find Kyoka sitting there on the couch with a remote in her hand. She is also an adult, with long hair, and a more womanly body, but still on the small and thin side. She looks like an angel, even more so than the Kyoka I know.

"About time! I thought you fell asleep or something." She jokes, smiling at me. I walk over to her and hand her the bowl, smiling at her.

Wow...this is so great and peaceful. I could get used to it.

Suddenly, the wall implodes, and a big muscular villain walks through the hole.

"Earphone Jack! I told you that you wouldn't get away with putting my friends in jail! I've finally come to make you pay!" He shouts

"If you want to get to her, you'll have to get through me first, punk!" I shout, standing in front of Kyoka.

"Denki, don't! You don't have your gear on! You won't be able to aim!" She says, putting a hand on my shoulder. I turn to look at her, and while I'm distracted, the villain bats me aside, sending me into the far wall. I slide down it, barely conscious. I can't move, I can just watch as the villain picks up the love of my life and breaks her over one knee and throws her into the other wall, before stomping on her and walking away.

"Ky...oka." I say, struggling to stand up. I walk over to her and fall on my knees next to her. "Kyoka, please, say something. Wake up! Don't leave me here!"

"I-I'm so..rry....Denki. I...think this...is it for...me." She says. "I...love you....don't ever.....forget that."

She puts her hand on my cheek, and then it falls to the ground, lifeless. I hold her close, and then completely lose it.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

I Discharge over 50 million volts, completely destroying the house around me, before fading to black.

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