- Katsuki... What did you do to Izuku? - Mitsuki's words came out calmly, but there was a hint of anger in her voice. She asked, making it clear that something was bothering her. The boy looked at his mother, not understanding what she meanest by such a question. - Nothing? - he said looking at her with a confused expression. - Inko, just called me.- Katsuki rolled his eyes, he wasn't interested in their little gossip. - She said that you can't be friends with Izuku. - Katsuki's eyes widened as he heard what his mother said, he turned around and looked at her shocked. Mitsuki sighed heavily and bend down. - I don't know what happened, but you either apologize or actually leave Izuku alone. - she said looking her son in his eyes.
His mother's words echoed in his head all night, even now he could hear her saying it. - Stupid old hag, why would I apologize? I did nothing wrong! - he said to himself as he went inside the playroom. Katsuki didn't know what to do, should he really apologize? Did he do something wrong? He just wanted to keep his reputation, why would he apologize for that? He looked around the playroom and noticed the green-haired boy, he fought with himself and his thoughts, but eventually, he decided to walk over and talk with his friend. As he was about to walk over to him, a girly voice echoed through the room, and a blonde girl happily ran to Izuku, hugging him tightly.
Who was she? Why was she hugging his best friend? Why didn't Izuku push her away? Why was he so happy to see her?
Katsuki didn't understand what was happening. All he could do was stand there quietly and watch as they talked happily and hugged. He felt a pain in his chest, he didn't understand why, but he didn't like this feeling. Was he jealous? He wasn't sure as looked at the floor, thinking. Has Izuku just replaced him?
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As the day went by, Toga and Izuku were spending some quality time together in the great outdoors. Toga was busy drawing while Izuku was lost in a good book. As Toga was drawing the sun, she thought about the blond boy from before. - Hey Izuku...- she said suddenly, her curiosity getting the best of her. - Do you know the boy, that was looking at us in the morning? - she laid her head beside the paper as she slowly drew more lines and circles. Izuku moved his eyes away from the book and looked at his friend. - How did he look like? - he asked, Toga stopped drawing for a moment, trying to remember how did he look like.
- Blond, spiky hair, red eyes... Oh! And he had bandages around his wrists. I don't know if he was trying to look cool like that, but he looked similar to an angry pomeranian. - Toga chuckled at the thought. Izuku already knew who was she talking about, but he didn't think that he would observe him or something. - That's Katsuki... The one I was talking about yesterday. - he moved his eyes back to where he stopped reading and didn't say anything more. - Oh... - she said as she noticed his reaction. - I see - she also continued her own activity.
They stayed in awkward silence for a bit, until Izuku decided to break it with his sudden idea. - Hey - he said looking at his friend again. - I know we know each other since yesterday but... Maybe you want to have a sleepover? - he asked hesitantly. The suggestion was sudden and he didn't want to scare the blonde girl or something. Even though the proposition surprised her, a small happy grin crawled on her face. - Sure! - she exclaimed with excitement.
Neither of them noticed that the boy from before was listening. Katsuki was hiding in one of the bushes and listened to their conversation. He wasn't sure as to why was he even doing it, but he did. He felt a sharp pain in his chest as he heard how happy Izuku was while talking to this... bratty girl. He couldn't watch it anymore and he quietly left, as to not be noticed by them, their parents should come soon anyway.
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Depend Quirk - Beginning
FanfictionWhat if several tragic events meet in quick succession and drive the boy to the brink? A broken dream in early childhood Losing your best friend to reputation Being taken advantage of by a friend Losing mother in a sad incident No contact with the o...