⚠️Chapter one⚠️ Mistakes

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Trigger warning ⚠️

Third person POV

Everyone makes mistakes it's just part of life. The thing is some people just make more. That is exactly what Katsuki Bakugou did.

Middle school was almost over as Bakugou started to walk out of the classroom. His eyes landed on the smaller green haired boy. Although he would never admit it he had always be jealous of the boy. He was always happy. He has a nice mother. He lived the life Bakugou oh so wanted minus the quirkless part.

"No one likes you!"

Bakugo POV

I watch his face change but he tries to hide it. I laugh at how stupid he is being walking towards the class room. When it was finally the lunch break me and my friends bullied deku a fair bit before I said something I didn't know would be my greatest mistake.

"If you wanna be a hero so bad, why don't you make it easier for yourself and take a swan dive off the roof?"

Little did he know that would change his life.

Izuku POV

Maybe he was right. After I was always in the way. When school was finished I walked to the roof top and took out my blade. Rolling up my sleeves I drag the blade deep in my skin. (This is a real thing that is happing around the world to people of all ages. If you ever find someone cutting remember this is not a joke. You can go to kidhealth.org or other sites such as these if you find yourself in a situation like this or your friend). It felt good. I watched the blood pour out of my arms. How many cuts did I make. Not sure but that doesn't matter. I grab my earbuds and put on my play list. Hours past and the sun in setting painting the sky. It is almost like it is making my last day the most divine. I take my earbuds off before placing my phone in my bag and walking towards the edge of the roof.

Good bye.

Bakugo POV

I heard crying from hag in the other room.

"Katsuki. We need to talk to you."
"Can it wait."
"No. I. Well I don't know how to say this so I just will get straight to the point. Izuku com-committed suicide today."
"What?"

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I am writing this story to raise awareness about how everything you say and do matters and how a small thing could have changed the whole outcome. Remember there are ways to help like mental health phone lines and websites. Remember

"Suicide doesn't end the changes of tilde getting worse, it eliminates the possibility of it getting any better"
- unknown

You matter to someone even if you don't know it and we might not have ever met but you MATTER to ME.

A/N signing off (and total not about to cry) 😢😢😢

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