Chapter 17

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The fight raged onwards like nothing was said before.

But only some would be able to actually see what was going on, they moved so quickly and with haze. Many attacks bounced at the walls every second, many waves of horrid sounds firing, flashing lights that sometimes blinded everyone and the constant screams and yells going on inside.

It had all ended between the both of them, when a demonic blast erupted out of nowhere.

The wind wildly flew past the 2 classes, dust and smoke clouding the light blue sky like a misty fog, no one being able to see a simgle thing from inside of it all. Once it had mostly cleared, only one was appeared to be standing while the other was on the cracked cement.

"I won." Akamine pointed a single finger at him, looking down at his opponent.

Soundwave then thought everything was going in slow motion, seeing as his long lost friend slowly headed towards the ground. He found himself quickly getting up to try and catch the other, but found he was not fast enough to stop him from reaching the ground.

"Aki!" He shaked him, hoping he would respond but Akamine did nothing. One just continued to lay there, eyes shut and body limp.

Both were brought out of there to receive medical help, which left a few minutes for everyone else to wait for the next group to go into a showdown. No one knew what to say or even do with it all, based on what uad just happened.

"It's odd to think Sora actually had a friend so long ago." Ochako tells her friends, who sit silently. "I thought he would have stop being friends with people from the way he is, wouldn't you agree?"

"He thought he lost that person years ago Uraraka, that is different." Shoto points out.

"I'm starting to think something happened to Sora that changed him." Everyone looks towards Izuku, who continues on. "He mentioned 7 years of change with also memtioning a whole other person before it all."

"You think, despite how he is now, he went through something that changed how he is today?" Tenya wasn't really too sure how to respond with this, just playing along while he felt a guilt trip.

"Kind of like Todoroki and the scar, kero?" Tsu looks over at Shoto, hugging him for an apology for mentioning the horror of his childhood.

"Possibly, but we know just about nothing." Izuku closed the case.

Everyone fated to realize they tuey definitly know nothing, that he was fordging as a whole new other being. They realized that he was never like this before but was driven overboard to become the one who walks into their class today, yet they never knew when in the world he had actually befriended anyone.

*9 years ago, park (today is the exact place they are, the training camp)*

Little Akamine had snuck out once again, his father had already trained him amd though that at the moment he was in his room. Akamine found himself crying as he leaned back against an old oak tree.

"What are you doing down there?" Young Akamine looked upwards, seeing a boy looking down at him. "Can I join?"

The boy sat down in the grass next to him, where Akamine could actually see more of his features. His hair was a natural black, the hair long enough to brush his shoulders. 2 little dark blue orbs that looked at young Akamine confused.

"Why do you want to be here with me?" Akamine asked, pulling stray grass from the rich dirt. "Why be with a crybaby like myself?"

"You aren't a crybaby, I mean, look at you!" The boy touched his hair, playing wih the 2 colors upon his head. "You're hair is amazing, I would love to have it. Better yet, when I am old enough, I'll dye my hair to look just like yours so we will match!"

"I don't like my hair though." Akamine looked at the ground, seeing a dandelion and pulling it out of the ground roughly. "I love the white but people say it makes me look older, but is also the part that I have from my mother."

"You don't want to dye it because you want to remember your mother?" The boy seemed to understand, Akamine's mother had died when he was 6 and before she died, the 2 had a fight. "My dad pasted away when I was 4, my mom says that he had been sick for a while though so she knew the time would come. She has moved on but I sometimes see her staring at the photos of him."

"What was your father like?" Akamine looked around frantically before looking back, knowing that his father would be in search of him at this point. "What you have been told."

"My mom said he was a hero, he had saved her life is when they first met." He started explaining, naming off what he could. "He was the nicest man to my mom, loving her and me when I was younger. My mom says I look a lot like him but I don't feel like I do at all. What is your father like?"

Right after his mother passed, Akamine seemed to take more of an actual anger for the telekinetic man. He felt more forced into anything and felt like he was losing out on just about everything and everythig in his dreams. He wanted to tell him everything but then he saw his own worst nightmare.

"Akamine, there you are!" He quickly found himself standing up, his feet moving forward without warning. "I was wondering qhere you have ran off to, come on, let's go."

He thought he would've never seen the boy again, but he did. Everyday, the 2 would manage to find each other. It wasn't until the boy had to move away is where they found their final stand.

"I will be back, Aki." He whispered as he packed up his things, not bearijg to look at Akamine. "I'll become a hero and make it back here to Japan! I will find you even if I waste my entire life on it. You are my friend, my best one, I will not let you go that easily!"

"I'm telling you to let go of me! Forget me once you step foot into Canada, never bring up a single thought of me or anything we did! Life your life like nothing matters, one day this would have came and now we just have to accept it!"

"But what if I do see you again! Sometime we end up seeing each other's faces long later?"

"If I do meet you again, no matter what conditions, I will not fight or lay a single finger on you unless you tell me to." Akamine says like a ritual, staring deep into his friend's eyes. "I promise, but only if it is you."

"Akamine......are you crying blood?"

"I should go." Akamine dashed out the window he had came in, never answering the question.

There were little puddles of teared blood on the boy's floor, but before he had left he never bothered to clean them.

*Present*
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My poor OC.....
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Welp, all I can say is that things will get better soon.

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