Yeetus Deletus Saved

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Prompt: Izuku tries to go yeetus deletus, but he is stopped.

If you have read the original yeetus deletus, you already have the main concept. I'll be redoing that with Izuku not actually dying. I actually recycle parts of the original because not everything would change. I improved that part even to match more to Izuku.

I will warn you that it's not the greatest. However, I hope it satisfies.

Warnings: Suicidal References, Anger, Self-Depreciation, Grammar Errors. This is just hell. Please be careful when reading this chapter.

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Today is the day!

It's finally here! I'll finally get to escape this hell that keeps tightening its grip on me since the day I was diagnosed quirkless! No longer will be the rock that drags everyone down!

I will finally be free!

To celebrate this wonderful day, I stop at my favorite shop and have my final meal: katsudon.

And once I finish, I make my way to my final resting place that I have spent days searching for.

Don't worry, everyone! I'll be off your shoulders soon!

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Shouta's POV

Today is a normal day, but something is off.

Something is wrong.

But nobody was hurt in class today. There were no significant attacks today. If anything, it is calmer than usual.

Too calm.

Entering the teacher's dorm, it's quiet. No arguments or laughter. It's just everyone doing their work.

I scan the room to find Izuku missing. Where is he? He's normally causing some sort of trouble by now.

I clear my throat, "Has anybody seen Izuku today?"

Everyone looks at me and shakes their head.

Hizashi looks at me with concern, "Was he supposed to go out today?"

"No, as far as I know. I'll check his room."

I go to his dorm to find the door unlocked. That's not unusual, but he typically locks it before leaving.

When I enter, it's cold, something Izuku hates. Everything is turned off, giving an eerie feeling to the entire room.

What kind of joke is the Problem Child playing now?

"Izuku, come out. We're not going through with this joke today," I sigh.

Except there is no response.

"Izuku?" I look around his dorm to find that he isn't here at all.

When I return to his kitchen to look at his calendar on the fridge, I find it gone replaced with a note.

Dear Whoever Reads This,

If this is not Shouta, Nemuri, Hizashi, or Mom, please bring this to one of them and don't read it. This is meant for them only. If you are one of them, you can continue.

I'm sorry. I can't do this anymore. I'm so tired and fed-up with everything. There's a lot I haven't shared with you, but I won't be doing that even now because I know you guys will just blame yourselves when you shouldn't. This is my fault. I didn't want to stress y'all out, and it's unfair to you guys anyway. Well, it's been unfair for a while considering you had to put up with this quirkless piece of shit.

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