Suko - a shindeku story

Chapter 7

A while I just stood there, staring at the place he disappears, crying silent, when I heard a quiet groan behind me. Abruptly I turned around only to be reminded of the injured boy, that still laid there. Oh right. That. I took a deep breath and pushed my emotions away for me to handle later.

I ran over to  to the blonde and kneeled down beside him, gently I touched his shoulder: ,,Hey, are you alright? At at least alive?" The male let out a pained groan: ,,Am not really sure about it, but I guess so." I let out a sigh of relief "Can you walk?", I asked hopefully, I knew it was oblivious that he couldn't, but hope dies least. ,,...Hello?" I softly touched his shoulder again, then shook him, no response. Shit. I held my hand above his mouth, trying to get a sign of life, and felt a weak breath against my hand. Phew.

Ok, This is a problem, how should I transport him now?! Then I became an Idea, Touya! (In this AU Touya came to an Orphanage, same as Izuku, but got Adopted by the LOV. Yeah, to be exact they stole him from there, but that's almost the same thing) I took out my phone and called his number and waited. After it rang three time he answered the call.

,,What's up? Make it fast, I have to work." ,

,Well, I need you help at something." Touya let out a sigh ,,What have you done this time?"

,,Me?! Nothing! I just saved a boy and need help to get him to the base.", I looked over to the boy, ,,He's injured, so please hurry up!" ,

,Alright, alright. But why doesn't Shinsou help you?"

I swallowed and held back my tears, ,, He... got kidnapped... just come please alright?"

,,Fantastic teamwork you got there. Ok, I am on my way, where are you?"

I gave him my address an hung up, hopefully the boy would be still alive when he got there...

After a while I heard the familiar sound of Toyas motorcycle and jumped up from my sitting position, finally! Then I saw my friend running towards me ,,Sorry I took so long, where is the boy?" I pointed at the blonde and Touya went over to the boy, but when his glace met the boy's face he froze ,,Touya? You alright?", my friend snapped out of his trance and put on one of his typical smirks ,,Sure! Why shouldn't it?", he answered for my taste a little bit to fast, but I let him be, right now I had other things in my mind. He picked the blonde gently up in and carried in bridal style to his motorcycle.

I raised an eyebrow ,,You want to transport us all in THIS?" ,,Hey, don't insult my baby! And...", he smirked this weird, forced Smirk again ,,Who said you're gonna drive with us? I only said I'm gonna transport the boy, not you." With these words he got on his Motorcycle and started the motor. ,,See you at the base!" ...Sometimes I really did hate this boy...

I stepped trough the door, FINALLY I am home! ,,Touya?", I called out my friends name ,,Where are you?!" No answer. Weird.  Maybe he already went home again or took a nap. I got to guest room, and there I  found the cutest thing I've ever seen. The boy I saved before, laid in the bed, curled together in a little ball and Touya, the bad boy, the cold villain laid next to him and hugged him from the side. SO CUTE! Fast I took out my phone and took a photo, the I tip toed out of the room, gently, so I don't wake them up. I went over to mine and Toshis room, we shared one cause in the past, I always had nightmares, Toshi came always over and comforted me till I  fell asleep, and one day  he  just stayed. The memories let my eyes become teary,  tried blink them away, but it was impossible, everything here smelled like him. The Sofa, the bed, even the curtains smelled like him. I couldn't stand it anymore. Tears begun streaming down my face and I ran out of the this house what was a quiet reminder of what I did.

I let my best friend get kidnapped by a random villain, that probably was torturing him right now to get information about the hero system. Tears filled my eyes and I started shaking.

My heart started to beat faster. I knew those signs. I started having a panic attack. Now I begun to shake even worse and my breathing got faster. I need to get out of here! Out of this place that was filled with forgotten memories, what now came back. Every kind gesture, every comforting hug, all that little things I never would get back. It's all my fault. Rushed I left this room, then the house, I ran and ran whiteout even noticing where. Rain hit my face and let my clothes wet, but I didn't care. Didn't care about anything then running. Away just away from here! Only when my legs felt like there were ripped of and my lungs as if they where about to collapse, I stopped.

For a few minutes I just stood there, holding my face to the sky, letting the rain pouring on it and trying to regular my breathing. After my heartbeat started to slow down again, I only recognized where I was. I was in the park where my Mom always used to go with me and kachan when we were kids. Everyday we went there to play, until one day the ministry decided to replace it with a new, modern apartment for rich people. They already started building, when they recognized a mistake they made: the building was 5 meters to near at one building next to it, the old church. So they destroyed it again, and since the ministry didn't had enough money to make it all new, they left it in his destroyed, dilapidated state. It was a sad sight, where once green grass and flowers spread, where now only ruins of the apartment, stones and trash.

I tried to wipe away my tears, but my eyes overfloated again and my tears mixed up with the raindrops that streamed down my face and I gave up trying. A few meters away still stood the ruins of the sandbox where kachan and me used to play in, I guess they wanted to keep it for the new kids, that were gonna live there. Slowly I walked over to it, and sat down on the old wet wood. I buried my face in my hands and cried silent tears.

After a while I must have fallen in a kind of trace, cause I didn't hear the footsteps coming in my direction, until I felt a hand on my shoulder. ,,Are you alright kid?"