꧁☹︎ Ｔｈｅ Ｔｅｓｔ ☹︎꧂ [ Sad+abused Bakugou ]

Chapter 4: The sleeves [Tuesday]

'Hi' are thoughts
"Hi" are spoken words
[Hi] is Authors Words
Hi is flashbacks
And "hi" is texting

Domestic Violence Hotline:800-799-7233
Sexual Abuse Hotline:1-800-656-4673

⚠️Shows/Mentions of rape and abuse read at your own risk⚠️

Edit 1: 10/29/22

                                                                                                                                                  

.
.
.
.
☻Every Tear....... Tells A
The story, Because People
Don't Cry Without
Reasons...☹︎
.
.
.
.
Bakugou's POV

'Another day of pure hell' I thought as I rolled out of bed 'The hag leaves some marks'
I stared at myself in the bathroom mirror scars and cut, old and new riddled my body most were from my mom, ..but there were some that I did to myself. I unraveled the bandages on my arms and looked over the series of self-inflicted wounds as I glanced at the razor, stained with my blood.
'I promised the nerd I wouldn't do it...But it's just one...right?'
I grabbed the razor lifting it above my arm,

Drip
Drip
Drip

One, two, three, and now four cuts were on both of my arms
'Shit that's more than one..., at least I didn't overdo it I said almost questioning myself
I bandaged my bleeding arms, hiding them from sight by the sleeves of my uniform

'Oh fuck it's 6:38'

I sprinted down the halls of UA hoping that sonic bastard would show up out of nowhere, As I finally reached the classroom and walked inside, a flood of idiocy and stupid shit seemed to have smacked me across the face. First off, Shitty hair is...crying in a corner? Pikachu is cheering about something while holding some monopoly money. We don't fucking have a monopoly board. The nerds are talking about plans for something. Bird shit is summoning a demon [Nezu]. Grape ass is hanging from the ceiling with Soy sauce tape. Raccoon eyes, Ears, Invisabitch, and Frog face are gossiping about something.
None of their shit involves me.
I practically ran towards my seat, thankfully nobody noticed me. The bell rang
'Guess class is starting' I thought with a yawn

Time skip to the end of the day
Bakugou's POV

The hobo teacher dragged themselves through the door, as he reached his podium he spoke up
"Ok, we will be checking everyone and see if you have been cutting yourselves"
Everyone was now silent, a certain few had their eyes filled with terror. My bread hitched
'Oh fuck! They'll know and then they will tell the hag. Oh, shittle titties. I'll be in pain for 3 weeks!'

Aizawa's POV

I marked the 15th person off my list. So far Denki
[A/N this thing switched Denki's name to fuckin Denim]
had some electrical burns on his arms, surprisingly lida had four, two on each arm, and no one else had any so far.
"Izuku Midoryia" I sated out
The fluffy-haired greenete walked towards me with a not-so-bubbly expression that he normally would have
"Lift your sleeves"
He nodded lifting them. I was shocked, to say the least. I could count that there were 16
"Kid, what made you do this?"
"Bullies from middle school" he murmured out
'God, dammit one other student to therapy"
I sent problem child #1 to their seat
"Momo Yayorozu"
She walked up to me her sleeves already rolled up
"Ok good, go sit down"
She nodded turning around
"Ejiro Kirishima"
This kid practically ran to the front of the room
"Yes sir!" He shouted rolling up his sleeves in an instant, there were minor scrapes on his arms probably from training
"Are these Self-inflicted?"
"No sir! Just from training"
"Good, now sit down"
"Toru Hagakure"
"Yes Sensei"
"You better not be cutting. I can't see your arms"
She nodded
"Katsuki Bakugou"
Bakugou's POV
".....bro"
"Bak..."
"Bakubroooooooo"
The second I realized I was being shaken by shitty hair I shoved him away
"It's your turn bakugou"
My eyes widened but quickly masked them with a scowl. I shoved my hands into my pockets and trudged toward the hobo
"Lift your sleeves"
I hesitated but grabbed my sleeve despite my protests, I closed my eyes and pulled my sleeves up
Audible gasps were heard behind me, I opened my eyes slowly to see that the bandages were soaking with blood
"Bakugou?"
I stayed quiet as I dropped my head
"Kid, are you goo-" he placed his arm on my shoulder
'Fuck no it's happening again" I ran out of the classroom in fear
"Bakubro.."
Everyone was disturbed by this
"Class is dismissed," Aizawa said his shocked expression not matching the tone of his calm voice

.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
"This week only gets worse by the moment"
                                                                                                                                                  

Ello there almost had a seizure writing this but, I got it out! If you guys have any suggestions for a future chapter put them right

Here

Sorry for any wrong wording and/or spelling and the long wait. Schoolwork is shit.

WORDS: 817

-Kimi