Poems turned into stories

Page 212-Trust your body..

Pg. 212-Trust your body it reacts to right and wrong better than your mind does.
         
                                                                             On my desk, hunched over my notebook

                                                                             The seventeenth of may.

Dear diary,

It’s been a long day today..It doesn’t even seem real. I have to tell you everything, though..with all I’ve written before this you might think I’m lying. I assure you I’m not, this is true and possibly insane. To make this seem real I’ll start from the beginning.

It was a regular school day, boring I know. It went as normal until the end of the day. The teacher, god I hate him, was announcing that we start to talk of our future. This dumb teacher then decided to throw the papers and tell us to raise our hands, whoever wanted to become a hero would rise and shout. I raised my hand, I know what you’re thinking,”God, Izuku, why don’t you just give up?”. Kacchan had the same thought, only harsher. Why the hell does he have to talk, he shouldn’t be talking when he looks constipated all the time. Y’know what? I could just rip apart his body limb by limb and then hang them up on my wall to display like trophies. Anyways, that shit of a human being(If you can even call him one) decided to pick on me! Like, how rude is that? One more word outta him and I’ll have his mother hanging on my wall too! He basically told me the usual, maybe even harsher this time, he told me the same thing, I can’t be a hero and that he’s the best yada yada we know the rest. Time skips to the end of the day and that’s when things get a little interesting. Alright, so, everyone left and it was just us and his friends, crazy I know. I would never imagine that imbecile having Friends, to be honest if I were his friend then I would’ve put him in his place a long time ago. He starts talking and this time actually hurt, physically and mentaly. He started to tell me to give up on my dreams, to stop trying, he said some other stuff, put a hand on my shoulder while activating his quirk and told me to kill myself. To hope for a better life and quirk next time. I swear, everytime he uses his quirk on me it scars! I got a burn mark of his hand on my shoulder, It hurts real bad right now. Well he threw my notebook with the notes(Hero) into the fish pond-thingy. I went out to get it and went back home..Well, on my way home.

This is where I was actually getting ready to jump and take Kacchan’s ticket for the swan dive. I was walking through the tunnel and bam! Oh my ‘might, I almost fucking died! There, before I could even process anything a villain starts to take over my body, trying to force itself inside me. It was when I was about to pass out when..the god awful All Might came in to save me! I passed out right before I saw his face! It was awesome!..at that moment at least. When I woke up he had already signed my notebook and captured the bad guy! He was so much bigger and muscly in person! Well, he decided to leave not long after..I wasn’t having that and clung to him just like Katsuki and his over-inflated ego. When he realized I was on his leg he dropped me off onto a damn roof, like the fuck is wrong with him. He told me to knock frantically on the door, right before he was gonna take off I asked if I could still be a hero and that hero that I looked up to soo much broke my dreams, confirmed what Kacchan had been saying. I then learned some things about him. I won’t write it here since anyone can read it. After that, he left, I was really about to jump off. I didn't feel sad, I felt disappointed, but hey, that’s life. Anyways, I’m not at the best part yet. Things happened, I had my depressed little moment and found myself near a nightmare. I found a fire and bombs, no japan was not being attacked, but it sounded and looked like it. People were running and multiple hero’s were standing around, waiting and watching. I heard many people say that the victim was a child, that’s when I looked closer and saw something I never thought I’d see. I saw Kacchan fighting for his life, being suffocated by the same thing I was. Right when I saw that the bad guy put his sludge around his mouth I started to run…I don’t know why. I knew my mind had nothing but my body did its thing, It seems as though it knows more than my mind. I ran and ran..I saw Kacchan..heard him tell me to get out of here. I knew he cared, if anyone was going to hurt him or even kill him it was gonna be me and no one else. Well, I’l tell you the rest later, I have a lot to catch up on. 

-Izuku