Warning: gore / suicidal stuff
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It's been a week after that.
Me and shitty hair have been talking non stop about anything and everything. We have grown close. Me, jirou, and Mina still weren't on talking terms but we never did hated each other or try to break the silence. Shitty hair and me were walking to class until we were stopped by deku himself. "Well look at you two! It's been a while bakugou~" he pushes himself between me and kiri then pushes him away.
"Can we talk alone kacchan?" I looked at shitty hair to see his reaction but all I got was a glare. So much for the help, I nod and agree to go with him. "Nice! Let's go before the bell rings" he grasped my hand and lead us away.
When we were out of earshot reach he let go of my hand. "So you see kacchan, I haven't fully forgiven you" his back was facing me; I could tell he had some trick up his sleeve. "To be truly honest I don't care what you'll be doing next to torment me, don't really think I have the time to actually see what you do but if you don't mind getting out of my way." He didn't move a muscle. Just kept standing there.
I was getting annoyed till he finally moved out the way once the bell rung. "I tried to give you a chance for redemption but I guess you'll suit yourself." I rolled my eyes at his response and made my way to class.
He didn't follow behind..
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It was too late for bakugou to notice the stack of papers the green ball of mess held so proudly in his hands.
It was already too late to even stop the boy from hanging anything up.
UA halls were scattered with photos of the same young blonde half naked. His back side on every wall you turn to and small egg plant emojis beside his cheeks.
50 mins pass and the second bell rung.
Students rush out of their classes to go to the next but they all did the same thing.
They stopped to see it all..
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"Oh my gosh" Mina squeaks out before coving her eyes. What happened now, probably a fight or some animal. Whispers between groups grew with stares at our class.
Everyone was blocking the door for us to exit. I push past a few to get past but jirou kept trying to pull me back. "please wait! don't rush something happened!" I ignore her pleads and keep pushing through before I am completely infront of doors.
"Hey bakugou which cheek do you let people touch you're face cheeks or your as-" I grabbed minetas wrist and bend it back. "OW-! STOP I WAS KIDDING!" Mina and half n half were quick to blow past me to melt and burn all the papers; but I know deep down everyone can still remember the image in their minds.
I didn't feel disgusted or even upset nor sad. I was blank. Nothing really affected me anymore. "Kacchan pft- if you're gonna show the whole world your ass then make sure to add your number beside it" I couldn't move. I was trying to fix my emotions but I just couldn't think of something I should feel like. "Um kacch-" I didn't let him finish. I just walked away like it was a regular day. I feel like I should be pissed, embarrassed, upset, anything!
I can't tho.
I arrived at my next class, took a seat in my normal spot. Opened my book to the page we were supposed to be on, and began to listen.
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It's been a month since that accident. More rumors spreader around, more teens thinking the boy was a weirdo, and teachers starting to believe that this young boy was a loss cause...
The green haired boy didn't pull any more tricks after that major F-bomb nor did he try to rub it into the blonde boys face. His whole reputation ruined. Nobody to turn to. Too confused on who to trust or what to do further on the blonde did what he thought he never would have done.
Slit.
His wrists were already cut up but time after time he would keep slicing. Every cut, he would never think about ;ever blood drop spilt on the floor was long forgotten. The boy wouldn't even think about the thing he is doing, he didn't even know he was doing it in the first place. His hand would guide him. No. Lead him to his final destination till he cut the wrong line.
Slit.
Everything was really a blur. Sirens were heard from outside of the school walls. Gasps would be heard from every twist and turn. Friends we're comforting each other, bullies were looking down in shame.
But what was the worst part out of this whole situation was the mothers sobs. Her voice reached every corner of the rooms. It was a loud ring in your ear something that'll remind you constantly about what you have done to her child. HER child. Seeing your own flesh and blood laying on a stretcher, staring at you like they were a dead corpse.
Emotionless.
She screamed at every single one of his peers. She screamed so loud for all of the news to hear. Poor heartbroken mother, screamed till her throat went dry.
Monsters. She called them.
Monsters.
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Teared up a bit while writing like I have done their sins 💀 anyways No spoilers or anything but tbc.
