Hero | Katsuki Bakugo

Secret For A Secret?

The final bell had rung, I spent most of the school day staring outside. I'm sure Aizawa would be irritated about it, but I don't remember him saying anything about it. I hung back for a few minutes, wiping the tiredness out of my eyes. Katsuki and Izuku did too, and when their friends noticed they also hung back. Instead of 3 people it would now be a 10 person group.

I was off to the side, everyone had gone into the locker room to change into something more comfortable. I had on black shorts and a t-shirt that had a skull on it. It had to be either Katsuki or Izukus shirt, since it smelled manly and not like my fruity perfume I use everyday. A girl my height, with short brown hair walked up to me, the choppy armed guy following behind her and another boy with half red and half white hair behind him.

"Hi! I'm Ochako Uraraka, and this is Tenya Ida and that's Shoto Todoroki! We're Izukus friends! We figured we'd introduce ourselves since he hasn't done it yet," She smiled widely while rolling her eyes. 

"Yes! I am the class representative! You shouldn't be late to class, it is very irresponsible!" His arms were choppy again, and I couldn't help but laugh. I looked at the other boy, Todoroki, where had I heard that name before.

"Okay robot, chill. I won't be late ever again." I laughed while holding up by hand to swear by it. His eyes went wide at the horrible nickname I said, chopping his arms faster as he said something else. I was caught off guard though, seeing Katsuki looking me up and down for a few seconds. 

His eyes focused in on the giant 'D' on my leg, and then over all the other visible scars. Once he noticed the shirt he looked pissed, stomping up to me quickly.

"I have been looking for this for 2 years you brat!" His face was close to mine, if I were anyone else I might have been scared but I didn't worry. 

"You know where I live, you could have just gone and grabbed it! Ha- uh, someone showed me I had labeled separate drawers. One for you, one for Izuku, and the other for someone else." I was laughing again, he tried to be angry with me but instead he sighed and crossed his arms over his chest. 

Once everyone was ready, ideas about what we could do started to fly through the empty hall. It echoed and bounced off the walls of UA, all of Japan could probably hear us. I fell into step with Izuku and Katsuki, feeling content in my own little world. While I may not remember them, having them here with me made me feel safe. Which was weird, since I was supposed to keep them all safe. I was the hero, after all, and I knew deep down I'd die for them. 

"So, have you remembered anything else lately?" Izuku asked, I thought back to the predecessor thing. I was still hurt, upset, and angry but I didn't know if I was angry at him or Toshinori. Which then made me think about how they now knew All Might was my dad, and haven't mentioned a single thing to me about it. I couldn't bring it up now though, not with everyone else here.

"Not really, just unimportant things like how to get home from here, my phone password, and other small things. Nothing crazy," I smiled widely at him. 

"Tch, maybe I need to beat the memories into your skull!" Katsuki yelled, slinking an arm over my shoulders as we walked. Everyone looked back in horror at us, worried a fight was breaking out.

"I'd mop the floor with you Katsuki Bakugo!" I said, slipping away quickly. He let out a loud yell, I ran up and hid behind Kirishima, hoping he'd protect me but instead he jumped behind me, cowering from the angry blond.

"Is that a threat, I'll kill you!" Katsuki yelled, reaching for me but I pulled Kaminari in front of me so he'd take the brunt of it all. I laughed, watching Katsuki and Kaminari wrestle even though this was my fight.

I slipped away, going to class 1-A to see if Aizawa was still there. I found him half asleep at his desk, his head rested back against the chair and his arms were crossed over his stomach. His long black hair fell over his eyes, and I noticed the now pink scars from the USJ attack.