~~Kirishima's POV~~
I yawned, sitting up on the couch. It was almost midnight, and Midoriya had invited a few people over to witness his soulmate mark appear. Bakubro, Mina, Todoroki, Iida, Uraraka, and Tsu we're all there. It was 11:43 exactly, so all that was left to do was wait. We sat in silence for quiet a while. The clock could be heard ticking away in the background. It was a little awkward, but that's okay.
"Hey Izuku, can we go to your room real quick? I wanna check something...important.."
Todoroki was the one to break the silence.
~~Izuku's POV~~
"Y-Yes of course!"
I stood and we walked away. Shoto had been coming over lately to check my arms and make sure my wounds were healing and getting cleaned regularly. After the conversation with kirishima, I have been feeling much better about things. We walked into the bathroom and I rolled my sleeves up. Shoto turned to grab some bandages and began to run some water. I looked down at my arms and I gasped. 'I forgot to clean my wound from yesterday's training with all night! Shit..' I had gotten a scratch the day before from moving stuff around the beach again. It had started to get messy again, so we did some extra training. The cut was still bleeding a little bit. I gulped.
"Alrighty, let's see your arms Izuku- hey...that's a new one, is it not?" He paused in between his sentence and put the cleaning supplies down to inspect the wound further.
"Izuku, what the hell did I tell you? You know I don't want to tell a teacher about this. Especially so close to when your mark appears." He looked me sternly and sadly in the eyes.
"I did stop! I really did! I got a scratch from training with alright yesterday! It's only a scratch I swea- OW GOD DAMNIF TODOROKI!" Shoto grazed a hand over the cut, causing me to lean over in pain.
"A normal cut wouldn't hurt that bad. And it's infected. I'll go get Aizawa Sensei. Stay put, and wash that under some cold water. It should help the pain until I get back." He growled impatiently.
"I didn't cut it myself, I swear! I stopped..PLEASE TODOROKI CONE BACK!" U stood up and wailed as shoto slammed the door behind me. I could hear him explaining what was going on to the others and leaving the dorm room. I crouched down and collapsed onto the floor, tears pouring down my face.
"I really didn't do it myself this time..I s-swear Shoto..." I whimpered your myself. I could here the door reopen after a few minutes and the others in the dorm being rushed out. I could here there murmurs of disapproval. Well, that's what it sounded like. The bathroom door was slammed open and Aizawa Sensei rushed in, grabbing my wrist and pausing.
"I- problem child..what the hell did you do to your arm?!?" He shouted at me. I pulled my wrist away and covered my ears. He was being yo loud. Loud. Loud. Loud.
"Izuku, are you alright? Stop it! Your gonna have a panic attack if you keep hyperventilating like that! You need to relax!" Shoto ran in a few seconds afterward with a bandage and some wound disinfectant. I just continued to mumble to myself, ignoring him completely.
"LoudLoudLoudLoudLoud..." I could feel my breath getting caught in my throat, and every breath took more and more effort to get out. For a few moments I couldn't here anything, and suddenly everything went black. Just plain black.
Nothing but black."
SUP PEOPLE! IM BACK WITH ANOTHER CHAPTER >:D
I don't really have anything to say, so I'll just get to the question.
Q: who's your favorite mha character? Why?
A: Most definitely Mina. She's got epic dance moves, and she kinda cute ngl 👀🥺🥰
VENT SECTION
Alright, I'll go now. Have a plus ultra day/night everyone
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The Truth(KiriDeku)
FanfictionIn a universe where Quirks and Soulmates both exist in harmony, 17 year old Izuku Midoriya is excited for his 18th birthday which was coming within a nearby 2 weeks. In this parallel world, which seems to have been strait out of a comic book, a smal...
