That's the sound of the Police (BakuDeku)

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When I came to, I was not where I expected to be, still in that place, that room, that bed with that horrible man. When my senses returned I Felt where I was before I dared to open my eyes. There was a tugging in my elbow, and my abdomen and limbs all hurt. The sheets were soft and familiar.

No...this wasn't right. this is all a dream. I'm not at home, In the bed that My Kachan sneaks into most nights. I'm not in the Mafia base that is more like a home to me than any small town house could ever be. I was not safe with my family, Safe with my Kachan. it was all a trick. Of course they would want me to feel safe before they made me feel like tearing my own skin off once more. the tugging in my arm was probably some sort of drug made to make me easier to Fuck with.

My breathing hitched as my eyes shot open to a blinding white light piercing my eyerisis. I shot up and The blindness only added to my fear. I knew the panic was setting in but at this point it was better than Having Him do That to me again. My body started to violently shake and I scrambled to pull The cord out of my arm, To give myself a fighting chance. I heard voices yelling around me, shouting things like

"Hold Him down!"

"Not Again!"

"Where is he?!"

"Don't let him get up!"

This only made me panic more. So You can Fuck me again, I think not! but , alas,  I couldn't run if I couldn't breath. My breath was basically nonexistent, coming in short, painful, gasps. a piercing shrike was ringing through my head, drowning all other noises around me. My hands shot to my throat, weather they were trying to strangle me or try to get the airway to do its fucking job was unclear, all I know is that my movements weren't my own anymore, they were just desperate tools, anything to stop the panic.

My hands constricted around my own throat, making it so that the gasping breaths became little more than a wheeze. Yup, Definitely Insane. I wanted it to stop, anything would be better than going back there with the Fucking bastard with the Hand Tattoo's, Even if I Died in the process, It would be by my own hand, not his. Never his. 

"NO!"

The voice pierced through the fog that was freezing my brain like a knife through butter. It was the once voice I wouldn't be afraid of, never afraid of him. 

the fog cleared like someone had just taken a big vacuum and sucked it all out of my brain. My eyes adjusted to the light and all of my senses died down. I still had no control over the shaking or My hands decisions, But someone was already taking care of that problem.

a rough pain of hands were prying my own hands away from my throat, and my airway was slowly opening again as I heard the soft voice of the Man I loved in my ear.

"Breath Izuku! I'm here! I'm real! Breath Izuku...Please!"

his voice was so scared as he finally managed to pry my hands away from my neck and shove them away from my body. he held them down with one hand and wrapped the other around my shoulders, pulling me into him, his spiky blonde hair tickling my face as he berried his head in my shoulder.

"N-No...H-He's...I Killed him! Stop!"

I cried, wanting this torture to end, He was Lying. He had told me that because of my actions, My Katsuki...I don't even want to think it. I condemned him to that fate, and it was all my fault.

Suddenly, a pair of lips crashed onto mine, holding all the fear and passion of The man that I loved with all my heart. My Katsuki Bakugou, My Kachan. Every curve in his lips, the way he caressed my cheek with his free hand as He showed me exactly how real he was. when he finally pulled away, his forehead met mine, his crimson eyes brimming with tears and a small smile gracing his face.

"I'm right here...I always will be..."

He muttered and I gave in. it was him, this was no joke. No trick, just the beautiful blonde who I had been in love with since he carried me from that bloodied house and all that trauma.

Slowly, my world stabilized, my breathing slowly returning to normal as my hands trembled less and less. My eyes slowly took in my surroundings. I was In the room that Kachan and I share. In the room, a couple medical machines had been moved into the room, and other than Kachan and I, Ilda and Kiri were standing closest to the bed. Ochako and Mina were holding each other, eyes brimming with tears of both fear and joy. My eyes slowly turned back to Kachan.

I slowly raised my shaking hands to his face and ran them down his jaw line, then through his spiky hair, them finally, one of my thumbs landed on his lips. He smiled and Tears flowed from my eyes yet again. I have been crying way to much lately. I tugged the Explosive blonde into my arms and He engulfed me in his. the embrace was tender and Something I was scared I would never see again.

"Your safe baby, your safe."

he muttered into my green curls and I giggled, Cuddling deeper into his chest. As I was about to fall asleep again, he muttered three words that I just knew would never die, and that Would always be mine.

"I love you."

I smiled as my eyelids fluttered, I was safe, and He was alive. We made it out of that hell hole alive, and we had each other to show for it. I purred gently and smiled up at him. Content and for once in my life, at my own messed-up Peace.

"I love you too"

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That's it! that's a rap! I hope you enjoyed this story, and sorry for the short last part, but my fine people, it has been an honor. I will try to post another story soon! until then, stay cool!

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