Baku oneshots

Gone

Ship: jiroubaku

Description: a few students go on patrol with Aizawa but thing go terribly wrong

Type: sad

"Today I will be picking a few people to go on patrol with me, midnight and present mic, I will pick names out of a hat" Aizawa says catching the attention of his students

"Mina"

"Midoriya"

"Bakugou"

"Jirou"

"Momo"

"And denki" aizawa finished

Everyone else groaned, upset they couldn't go

"Ok the people I called get into your hero suits and meet me outside the gates"

The called people quickly got their hero suits on and met Aizawa and the others at the said place

"Ready listeners?' Mic clapping his hands

The six teens nodded and then followed the three teachers down the street, on the way they met reporters and fans, they took a few pictures but soon they were led down an alleyway when denki tripped and fell on somethings

"Clumsy..." jirou said helping up the human charger

"Its not my fault! I fell on something!" Denki yelled brushing himself off

Bakugou bent down and picked up the item, it was a watch but it wasn't any old watch, it was his father's

"What the hell..." the blond Male said under his breath but everyone heard

"What is it kacchan?" Midoriya asked looking over the boys shoulder

"It's my dad's watch.." the boy said confused before he froze

A sudden wave of realization hit him, he heart sinking to his feet, if this was his father's watch then he was here at some point and he hoped what he was thinking wasn't true

He started speed walking down the long alleyway Ignoring the calls and shouting of his name

He kept walking when he stopped, two shiny bracelets lying on the  ground. It was his mother and father's, their initials on them

He was wearing the same one right at the moment, he felt anxiousness snake up his spine and it was like a heavy weight was planted on his chest

Everyone finally caught up to the boy, before this time he started running

"Baku- oh come on!" Mina said watching the boy run, trying to catch her breath

They all started running after him but the boy was fast, soon he skidded to a stop abruptly

"You can't just run-" midnight said before she stopped

Mitsuki and Masaru bakugou were laying there, burn Marks and cuts along their body's, throats slits and gun shots in the middle of their foreheads, holding hands for the last time

Katsuki broke down he lost his mother, his father, his everything the people who we grew with, he didn't want to believe it but here they were, dead and never coming back.

He was on his knees crying pitifully into his hands, jirou dropped down right next to him and pulled him into her embrace, he didn't hold back and hugged his girlfriends and he hoped and prayed that he wouldn't lose her either

Aizawa had called the police and katsuki watched as a blanket was covered over the two lovers and they were loaded into an ambulance and taken away, and he cried again wishing that they would come back happy and fine

But he knew it was only a wish and that they weren't happy and fine, they were dead and he wouldn't ever see them again.