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33. Familicide

For the past couple of days, you've been stuck in a depressive state, unable to eat, drink, or even get out of bed. You don't know if you can handle another heartbreak. You don't know if you can handle anything anymore.

First, it was Keigo, and now, Natsuo. At least Natsuo's alive...maybe that was a bad thing. Maybe he should die so you can never see or hear from him again. Or maybe you should die.

Honestly, that feels like the best solution. To get away from all the hurting, all the suffering and constant pain, and the only thing that's stopping you is Dabi.

He loves you, and it feels like he's the only one who's ever loved you. He constantly comes in to check on you, to make sure you're doing okay, and that helps numb the pain slightly. And you think you might be falling for him too. But you're not sure how much you can handle it.

Then again, Natsuo was the best thing to ever happen to you, or so you thought. He made you feel so good about yourself, much better than anyone else had. He made you feel loved.

You still can't believe it all was a lie. A part of you doesn't want to believe it. A part of you doesn't want to think about it. Because it all just hurts.

There's a knock at your door, and you groan, reluctantly getting to your feet and opening the door, knowing that Dabi would just come through your window if you didn't.

"Morning, Baby. I got you some uncooked poptarts, just the way you like them, and some orange juice." He hands you the tinfoil-wrapped pop tarts, and the glass of orange juice, just to watch you put it down on the table, with the rest of the food he tried to get you to eat.

"Thanks, but I don't really feel like eating." You say, sitting back in bed and wrapping yourself with a blanket. "You should really eat something, aren't you hungry?"

"No, my stomach hurts." You reply, putting your head against the pillow. Dabi follows after you, sitting on the edge of your bed, taking a deep breath.

He's had quite enough of this. He's been so patient with you, being kind to you, comforting you, trying to get you to eat, but still, nothing. So, he has no other choice. "Okay, you're getting up today."

"What?" You ask, dumbfounded. "I said you're getting up and going out. I have to go somewhere for work, but Shigaraki and Spinner will be there and you can hang out with them."

"Why?" You protest, sitting up in bed, not wanting to leave. "Sitting in here by yourself isn't helping you. You're isolating yourself and it's only going to make you feel worse."

You glare at him. "I can't believe this. You sound just like Takeyama. You're making me do something I don't want to do."

"Well, if she didn't make you go to that party, you wouldn't have met me, would you? And it's just going to be Shigaraki and Spinner. You'll be fine, trust me. And you could really use some fresh air. Go take a shower and eat something. I'll be back in thirty minutes."

--

It took a little convincing from Dabi to get you to leave but he managed to get you to do it. Once he did that, all he needed to do was lure Natsuo to your place.

It isn't that hard, considering how desperate he is to talk to you, spamming your phone with texts and calls, asking if you're okay, wondering how things are going, wanting, needing for you to respond. All it takes is two texts, and Natsuo is going up to your door.

You: We need to talk.

You: Come meet me in my room in thirty minutes

Just like that, Dabi hears Natsuo knocking at the door, calling out to you. "(Y/n)? Are you there?"

Taking a shaky breath, Dabi readies himself, preparing for what he's about to do. In the blink of an eye, he swings the door open, grabbing Natsuo by his collar, pulling him inside.

Before Natsuo can get a word in, Dabi slams his head against the wall, knocking him out.

--

When Natsuo awakes, he's tied up in someplace he doesn't recognize. His head aches in pain, and he struggles against his bonds. His arms are above his head, chained to a pipe.

He tries to jerk his hands free, using all his might, but the pipe barely moves, only jolts slightly. He hisses in frustration, trying to figure out what happened and how he got here.

The last thing he remembers is showing up to your room to talk to you, before someone grabbed him and everything went black. He knew something was up with you. Where are you? Are you in danger?

"Hello? (Y/n)? Are you there? (Y/n)?" He calls out to the darkness, but there's no reply.

But then, he makes out a figure standing in the shadows. "Your first instinct is to cry out to her, how sweet. You must really care for her."

"Where's (y/n)? What did you do to her? Who are you?" Natsuo snaps, struggling even harder, lunging towards the shadow.

Then, the shadow steps into the light, revealing the man. "You don't recognize me, huh? Your own brother?"

Natsuo squints under the light, before realizing who it was. "....Touya? But- It can't be. No, I thought you were- No-"

"I missed you, little brother. It's a shame that you had to go and mess around with my girl." The black haired man sighed, messing around with his knife.

"Please, we can talk about this. I didn't know. I swear if I did- I wouldn't have-"

"Bullshit. You wouldn't care if it was me dating her, you would've wanted her anyways. You're in love with her, after all. That's just how you and those other bastards are. Selfish, cruel. The only reason why you visit my grave is because you feel guilty, just like Enji." Touya hisses.

"You're right. I do love her. And nothing would've changed that. But you know I cared for you. You know I would've cared for you if you stayed. I missed you, Touya. And I hated what Dad did to you. What he did to us-"

"You have no idea how I feel or what I went through and you'll never understand it. So save your sorrows and bullshit for someone else. Not only did you fuck her, but you're in love with her, and you made her fall for you too. And that's something I can't forgive."

With that, Touya gets to his feet, walking over to his brother, who's know begging for his life. "It's a shame. You really were my favorite."

He jammed the knife into his brother's side, before stabbing him in the chest, causing Natsuo to gurgle on his blood, choking on it. Touya walked away, lighting a match and dropping it on his brother's dying body.

(A/N: Sorry........

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