𝔰𝔦𝔵𝔱𝔢𝔢𝔫

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You feel yourself hit the cold hard ground in the hallways of the stadium. You were out cold, yet you could feel everything around you. You could feel, smell, hear, you just didnt have enough to strength to get up, let alone open your eyes. So you just layed there, after a couple seconds you heard heavy footsteps coming from your left until they abruptly stopped.

"What the hell," you heard a rough voice mumble.

You knew the voice you just couldnt decipher who it was. A few more steps towards you were taken when you felt a calloused hand brush your hair to the side to see your face.

You smelt a scent like burnt caramel, or an amber, as you felt two hands under your armpits, picking you up and putting you over their shoulder. Your body was so tired, you ended falling asleep within seconds.

Bakugou's POV (middle school):
"Saw L/n back at the classroom," Bakugou said as he walked with Nakamura and Tsubasa.

Nakamura's eyes widened slightly, obviously caught off guard. I noticed there were bruises and scratches on his wrists.

"Really? What was she there for?," Nakamura lied through his teeth.

Bakugou glanced down at Nakamura's wrists before speaking, "Thought you knew."

Tsubasa looked over to the two confused, then deciding not to get involved and keep his mouth shut. Nakamura looked over to Bakugou, they were about the same height. But Bakugou was taller by a couple inches standing at 5'7" and Nakamura at 5'5".

Nakamura grunts in response, "I didnt do anything to her."

Bakugou smirks before turning his head towards him, "I didnt say you did, but that makes me curious. What happened Isamu?"

Nakamura froze as he glared at Bakugou then Tsubasa, realizing his fuck up. 'Shit.' He thought as he tried to come up with an excuse, but eventually just gave up.

"Nothing happened. Stay out of it" Isamu snarled then stuffed his hands in his pockets in annoyance.

"Mkay." Bakugou hummed in response as the three of them walked across the street.

"So, what are we going to do today?" Tsubasa asked, trying to break the awkwardness.

Bakugou shrugged, "Dunno. I might just go to my house to be honest. Dont feel like hanging out anymore."

Nakamura stayed silent as he agreed with Bakugou, all 3 of them post-poning their plans.

Bakugou's Pov (first person):
I ended up stopping by a gas station to get an energy drink which made me get home later. I had my headphones in as I walked on the sidewalk of my neighborhood. I notice a pair of white shoes ahead of me. I look up and see L/n's wavy h/c hair and f/c backpack.

I take an earbud out as I try to stay behind her not wanting her to notice me. I heard her sniffle as she softly cried, it hurt my heart a little. But I tried not to think about it too much. I stared blankly at the ground infront of me as I stayed a good distance behind her.

Her house was coming up, so I crossed the street so if she saw me, she wouldn't think I noticed her. She ended up not even seeing me as she walked in her house, closing and locking the door behind her.

I ended up at my house shortly and stormed upstairs to my room. I dropped my backpack and took off my shoes before flopping onto my bed. I was left thinking about the bruising on
L/n's neck. I knew it was Isamu, who else could it have been? I just didn't know why, but there was no doubt I wouldnt figure it out soon.

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