I'm dyinggggggg
My vision is actually blurry at the moment because I'm super tired lol (and help I'm finally using lol for like the first time. I used to not like using it myself but recently I started using it here and there. Who am I becoming???? What happened to the real me??)
I don't know which story I'll update next it honestly depends on what I'm feeling like writing I guess. But I do want to write more so I can finish these stories soon and start on more Denki angst stories and Tsukasa Tenma angst (Yes, we do that here. Project Sekai angst is amazing as well)
Anywaysssssss, enjoy.
Chapter Title Inspired by "Siren"
TW:
Self-Harm Mentions (Can skip once you get to the bold areas)
29 days left...
Denki lay on his bed staring up at the ceiling blankly. His thoughts were running wild and he wondered how he even got himself into such a position where his friends are in control of whether Denki would have a future. He slowly raised his arm above his face to look at the mess it had become from yesterday. He didn't even bother trying to disinfect or clean them, it would probably be an issue in the long run but current Denki could care less about it. He turned to his side to read the time on his alarm clock.
4:30
There was still a lot of time before he had to get ready, but since he couldn't fall back asleep, Denki decided that it would be best to wake up now and get ready before the others woke up. He got out of bed and quietly left his room. Halfway down the stairs, he could hear noises coming from the kitchen, signifying that he wasn't the only one awake. Denki was scared to go down but he also knew the longer he waited the more people would be awake. He forced a smile onto his face and continued descending the stairs. Once he reached the bottom he saw Bakugou in the kitchen making coffee or something. Just his luck, out of everyone it had to be him.
Bakugou turned around to see Denki staring at him. Bakugou glared as he shouted out to him, "What the hell are you doing up at this time dunce face. Shouldn't you be asleep or something until like lunch time."
Those words cut and hurt Denki but he managed to keep his smile up as he replied back bubbly, "Awwww Kaachan, you know my normal sleep schedule. Do you care about me or something?"
Bakugou's eyes widened and he slammed his cup of coffee on the table. "WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, I DON'T CARE ONE BIT ABOUT YOU!" As Bakugou finished speaking, he took his mug of coffee and stomped up the stairs back into his room.
Denki was a little confused at the interaction he just had. Bakugou spoke to him, he actually talked to him. It wasn't anything nice of course but at least he got a response back this time. It gave him a tiny flicker of hope as he went to get ready.
A while later
Once Denki finished getting ready, he left the bathroom to see many people in the common room getting breakfast. He approached them slowly and sat down at a table with everyone else.
"Good morning everyone!" Denki exclaimed with a big fake smile plastered on his face.
The room became silent for a second and everyone looked at Denki. There was a bit of uncertainty in the atmosphere until someone replied back, "Good morning Kaminari, how are you?" Was this real? Another person actually talked to him, maybe it was just a phase from the class. This gave him some more hope that his class would actually try to save him. "I'm doing alright, had a little trouble sleeping but other than that everything was fine." There were a few nods and then people started to get up to put their stuff away.
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Countdown (Denki Angst)
FanfictionAn angst story about our resident sunshine boy who doesn't feel like sunshine most of the time. What happens when Denki Kaminari feels like nobody cares about him and that he isn't needed? Start a countdown timer for his life of course! Denki decid...