You Six-Piece Chicken McNobody

Chapter dos

Bakugou's POV

I couldn't say anything. Only a hum in response. I fell to my knees seeing the blood slowly dry up on the concrete.

"Deku.. Why did you do it dumbass?" I whispered, looking at the dulling green eyes. I heard the sirens from the background, all I could do was wait for them to take him away. What the hell is going to happen next?

Dead/Ghost Deku POV

"Izuku Midoriya."

I stepped forward. Well more like floating forward, it's not like I have legs.

"You're here because of.. suicide." The ominous voice echoed through the empty void. "Is that correct?"

I nodded. "Yes."

"And the reason of your decision of suicide?" The voice asked.

"I wanted to prove a point is all."

"A point? What would that point be?" The voice asked, a cold chilling feeling breezing through the void.

"That karma is a goddamn bitch that will bite you back when you deserve it." I told it, my voice sounded harsh, but it's how I feel. I shouldn't have to swallow that down. Kacchan got what he wanted, whatever he feels afterward is something I don't care about.

"I see.." It was silent in the void for a while, but then it spoke again. "An avenging spirit I see. I have the perfect job for you."

I was confused for a second. 'Job? What job? Aren't I in.. Well, whatever this is?'

"What job exactly?"

"A job that involves you making your abusers pay." It said, "Haunting them, to put it simply."

"Oh I see."

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*oh my god guys me too - editor harley

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"You'll be sent out immediately." It said, before I was able to ask anymore questions, I quickly evaporated back to where I died. There, I saw Kacchan, kneeling where my head was, looking blankly at my corpse's face. Ew, gross-

Around him, there were paramedics trying to get him up but he couldn't seem to move.

"He's in shock." One concluded.

"Leave him be." Another sighed.

"It must've been his best friend, poor thing." A third said, pity lacing her voice.

Best friend? Hell nah. I quickly floated to the lady paramedic who said that, and pointed at Kacchan.

"This guy right over there, is the reason why I'm dead, lady." I said, pissed off out of my hypothetical, ghostly mind.

I looked over at Kacchan, 'walked' towards him and kneeled next to where he was.

"How about you get the fuck up." I whispered looking at the side of his head. There was no fear that I felt before. Only anger. He can't hurt me, and he can't apologise. He can't do shit at all. What's done is done and now he has to deal with guilt.

He didn't get up, so let's see what I can do as a ghost. I got up, hypothetical legs forming my bottom half. I turned to him and with all my force kicked him.

And holy crap did it work.

Bakugou POV

One minute I was sitting by a dead body and the next I'm lying on my side groaning in pain. Like something kicked me in the ribs. I looked to where I was, only seeing paramedics putting the corpse on a stretcher. 'They're acting like nothing happened. Maybe it was my imagination. Shit, all this death thing is making me feeling shit-'

I got up from the ground, seeing dried up blood on my uniform. I checked the time was 1:21pm. It's only been an hour. Deku killed himself an hour ago- I was here for an hour. School started 6 hours ago, Deku was alive 6 hours ago.. Shit.. I really, really, really..

"Shouldn't have said that..." I said aloud, but by then the ambulance left. I was here alone.

"Yeahhh, you probably shouldn't have." Someone whispered. I turned around, about to smack whoever said that, but no one was there.

"Tch- It's just in my head.. I just need to go home." I said to myself, I put my hands in my pockets and started walking home.

"What are you going to tell your mom?" The whisper said again.

Shit. What am I going to say? I mean she's going to find out anyway, might as well be straight about it. But.. how am I supposed to break the news.. after all, it's my fault and there's no denying it.

"You know, even though you did what you did, denying everything would work. Everyone would believe you." The whisper panned out.

"What?"

"That's how it works. I mean, it makes sense. I'm all for heroes but.." It paused for a second. "They've gotten away with everything you know.."

I didn't say anything. I mean, I didn't know how to respond to that.. How do you respond to that??

"For example.." It paused, as if thinking. "Pro Hero Endeavour. He's filthy rich, and any allegations against him, he's just gotta pay someone off and he's out of it." It explained. "The press blindly blamed it on someone else."

That's true. Many allegations were put against the bastard, but in a span of days. It's said to be false and was pinned on somebody else.

"You see, Kacchan, if you deny it. You'll be safe. You have a flashy quirk afterall." It said, Wait—

"Did you just say "Kacchan"?" I asked into nothing. Before I realised it, the entire conversation was taking place outside my house. I took a breath before walking into my house. Only my father was home, I guess he came in early. He saw me, smiled and waved.

"Hello, Katsuki! You're home early." He said, while writing down in his paperwork. I took a deep breath. I needed to prepare myself, but there's no good way to put it.

"H-hey old man.. listen, um-" I stumbled upon my words, something Deku would do when he was being nervous. "Something happened.."

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Alright that was the second chapter! I do hoped you enjoyed it, stay tuned for more coming soon!~~

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