You Six-Piece Chicken McNobody

chapter tres

Bakugou's POV

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

You can't see the blood on my uniform, but you can see the dried up blood on my hands. I think he saw, because his tone changed from calm to concerned.

"Katsuki, are you hurt? Let me see your hands-"

"Deku's gone." I blurted out. I can feel my eyes starting to sting, my hands balling into fists.

"What do you mean he's gone?"

"DEAD!" I bursted out, I looked into his eyes. My eyes shed tears. It was a reality. "HE'S DEAD! DEAD, dead, dead, dead.."

I kept repeating, the words coming from me were hitting me harder and harder. And I know I'm to blame for it. My old man walked up to me and hugged me, he rubbed my head. He was comforting me.

"No, no, no, no, NO-" I pushed him away, tears of guilt kept coming down. I'm sobbing and I'm screaming.

*cowabummer - writer lance

*cowabunga dudes 🤙🏼 - editor harley

"I don't deserve pity, I deserve nothing at all." I kept saying. Why couldn't I just shut the hell up? "It's all my fault."

"How could it possibly be your fault?" He asked, bending himself for his eyes to meet mine. All I see is him trying to give me comfort that I don't deserve. But it's the reassurance within them that makes me want to tell him.

"I.. I told him..." I croaked, my voice hurt. "I told him to kill himself." My voice whispered the last part but he seemed to catch it.

"What."

"I told him to kill himself.." I whispered, my hands dropping to my knees. I looked at my dad and saw the horror in his face, but he took a breath. Then he said something I didn't expect, at least from him.

"Okay.. we'll get you out of this-"

What? What did he mean?

"I told you.. You have the potential of being a hero and with this stain on your record.. It'll ruin it forever." The whisper sounded itself again. And it sounded like he was amused. It pissed me off. "I didn't think Masaru had it in him to say something like that, he must really care for you."

"What do you mean.."

"Kat, we can't let people know about this. It'll be bad for your record." My dad said.

"But how would you-" I tried to speak but he cut me off again.

"Look, I know people I have connections with. Just keep your mouth quiet, everything will be fine." He said, and I was shocked. But I nodded. I went to my room and closed the door. Just what happened?

"I'm just confused.." I muttered to myself.

"What is there to be confused about?" Dammit, I forgot that whisper existed.

"What the hell do you want?" I said, I looked around, as if there was anything to see.

"To be honest, it's to see you like this." It said then it chuckled a little bit and it sounded humourless. I walked to my bed and sat there. I was getting annoyed at this point. What the hell is this thing— Is it my conscience? If it is, it's being hella annoying.

"Who the fuck are you?"

"You still haven't figured that out? Jeez, I knew you were dense but this dense is absolutely mind-blowing." It said mockingly, it's voice sounded familiar, but what I'm thinking doesn't sound right.