It doesnt matter that we're crazy

Chapter 150

Katsuki's head feels like his brain is banging against his skull and the blood in his ears sounds way too loud. His vision is blurry, and he struggles to stand up straight. 

His breathing is heavy, and he grits his teeth. There is footsteps, banging and yelling echoing in the cold basement from upstairs. 

He can't let them get Izuku. 

He won't let them get to him. 

Katsuki takes a step which proves to drain most of his energy as he slumps over again. He keeps going though, lifting his head up to see his surroundings. 

In the corner of the basement next to the washer and dryer are red gallons. Katsuki's eyes widen as he tries to get a better look at them with his blurry vision but fails. 

He curses, steadying himself with the washer and continuing to drag himself forward. Fizz doesn't stop meowing in his cat carrier, ramming himself against it to try and free himself. 

Katsuki ignores the kitties meowing, using all of his remaining strength to stagger toward the gallons. 

Please be full 

Please be full 

Please- 

Katsuki trips, falling to the ground in front of the gallons. He hits his chin on the ground, his teeth biting his tongue. He lets out a strangled scream as blood flows into his mouth. 

His eyes water but he reaches his hand out towards them, grabbing one of the handles. He gives it a rough jerk and hears the liquid slosh around.  

Now that he's close enough, he can smell the gasoline. Hope fuels him and he grabs another gallon, his arms shaking slightly. He grins, his eyes gleaming. 

Those bastards upstairs are going to fucking pay.

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Izuku slams the door shut, leaning against it as he turns the lock. Those police officers that followed had seen Izuku with Katsuki over his shoulder, but only that. 

That proves to be true when they start banging on the door of the room he's in. 

"Get out of the room with your hands up or we will be forced to shoot!" 

"Let Katsuki Bakugou go!" 

Izuku takes out his phone, going to call Toga. She'll help keep Katsuki safe while he's taken into custody. 

He had forgotten to take out the garbage full of that girl's dead body. They must have seen that by now too. 

Thats ok, as long as Katsuki is alright, it doesn't matter to him. 

His phone dials and right when he is going to put it to his ear, a shot pierces through the door and through his phone. He yells, dropping the ruined device to the floor. 

"Get out with your hands up!! This is your last warning!!" 

Izuku glares, moving away from the door and to the bathtub. All he has to do now is wait and go quietly. 

He must have bought enough time for Katsuki to make it to the extra room by now. His job is finished. 

He sits on the cold floor, leaning his back against the tub. He cards a hand through his hair and lets out an exhausted sigh. There is banging at the door and even more yelling. 

Izuku can barely hear it, so he strains to listen to what they are saying. 

Footsteps going up the stairs. 

"Hurry up! There is a fire!" 

"Where is it coming from!?"

"Downstairs, hurry!!" 

"Wait there is someone-!!" 

There are a series of loud thuds, and Izuku stands back up, quickly walking to the door. He hesitates, reaching slowly for the doorknob. 

"You better get your nerdy ass over here before i kill everyone in this whole damn house!!" 

Izuku's eyes widen and his heart bangs against his ribs. He crashes through the door, sending one of the officers that were standing in front of it back. 

The smell of gasoline and smoke rush into his nose. The second officer turns to him, his face contorted in surprise and slight fear.

The officer has his gun pointed right at Izuku's head, ready to pull the trigger. Izuku ducks and charges at him, sending the officer to the ground and tumbling down the stairs with a scream. 

The first officer that got sent back from the door already has his aim steady. He shoots, the bullet whizzing past Izuku's cheek, leaving a small cut that starts to bleed right away. 

Izuku wheels around and goes for his gun. The officer staggers back but doesn't lose his grip. Izuku and him fight for the gun for a couple of seconds before Izuku brings his leg up and knees the man in the balls. 

This makes him lose his grip on the gun as his hands fly to his pants and Izuku takes the gun. He takes the hilt and slams it against the guy's head. 

When he stops moving, Izuku turns away from him and goes toward the stairs. There is still yelling, and the smell of smoke and gasoline is only getting worse. 

The heat intensifies the closer to the ground floor Izuku gets, and now he hears the yelling a lot better. 

"He has a knife!" 

"Get the fuck away from me or I'm gonna stab this mother fucker!" 

Izuku sees the fire consuming the hatch of the basement and runs into the kitchen before the fire burns him. 

He finally sees what all the commotion is about. Katsuki is in the corner of the kitchen, holding a knife up to a police officer's throat. 

His eyes are wild and darting to look at the three other police officers' faces, who are holding their guns ready to shoot. 

Fizz is out of his cat carrier, hissing at the officers from on top of the counter, body arching up, ready to claw at any that come too close. 

Katsuki has blood flowing out from under his messed-up spikes, dripping onto his face. Izuku is behind the police officers, so he gets the first shot. 

He points the gun to the one in front of him and shoots, the officer crumbling to the floor. The other two are too slow to turn around, two more loud bangs before they are on the ground as well. 

Izuku steps over the bodies, the heat from the fire making him sweat slightly. Katsuki stares at him with wide eyes before smiling. 

The officer with a knife pointed at his throat begins to scream, but it dies off when Katsuki swiftly cuts his throat open. 

The officer chokes on his own blood before hitting his head on the counter with a thud. Katsuki goes to walk towards Izuku but stumbles, leaning against the counter to steady himself. 

Izuku rushes to him, holding his shoulders tightly. 

"Are you ok?" 

Katsuki stares up at him and glares. 

"Do i look ok asshole? My ass almost caught on fire saving you so i expect a good reward." 

Izuku smiles at him but focuses on the new problem. 

The fire is getting worse, spreading with the smoke making their lungs full. Izuku grabs and carries Katsuki bridal style, while Katsuki carries Fizz. 

He feels the strain in his muscles but keeps going, coughing and trying to see through the tears in his eyes because of the smoke. 

Now all that's left to do is to get the hell out of here.