( this chapter will be a vent chapter.
tw: panic attack
it will still be continuing on with izukus storyline. I just need to let out some shit
im sorry for the inconvenience )
Izukus Pov:
It's too loud.
I don't like it.
I need to get home quickly before he finds out and makes it fucking louder.
*Ding*
I don't want to talk to you Shota.
*Ding*
*Ding*
That stupid pharmacy was bad enough
So stop messaging me. Just stop.
*Ding*
I don't want to talk to you.
*Ding*
I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU.
^Shota: Kid, are you there? Is everything okay?^
^Izuku: don't you have anything fucking better to do?^
^Shota: Wait what? What do yo-^
^Izuku: Don't act stupid. I know you understand what I said.^
^Shota: What's wrong with you?^
^Izuku: CAN'T YOU MIND YOUR OWN FUCKING BUSINESS?^
^Shota: CALM DOWN! WHAT'S WRONG?^
^Izuku: I DON'T OWE YOU A FUCKING EXPLANATION I DON'T EVEN KNOW YOU^
^Shota: WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?^
^Izuku: SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU^
^Shota: LISTEN KID, I DONT KNOW WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU. BUT I NEED YOU TO COME BACK WHEN YOU'VE CALMED DOWN.^
..
what if I don't want to come back?
what if I just want to stay here
alone
forever
YOU ARE READING
Lurking behind the screen
FanfictionAll alone, Izuku sits roaming through each and every saved number he has. Every person he's met, every spam caller, every wrong number. He still has them, just under random names. So one by one, he'll find out who they are. For better, or for worse...
