Dadzawa ||

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This took place on the 1st and 2nd of July.
2oj: the second of July
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Katsuki POV  (the following day, 1st of july)
It's kind of odd, Deku hasn't came into class today, not that I care or anything..i think. I walked through the front door of my home as I saw my mother and father sitting at the dining table. Usually at this time they would still be at work? I looked at them confused as I closed the door, locking it not talking my eyes off them as they stared at me with a worried expression. 'Did they find out? Fuck I'm dead.' I thought to myself. "Have a seat Katsuki." The old hag demanded. "And why should I?" I said while walking to the table. I was gonna sit anyways but I had to be Katsuki Bakugo for a second.
"This is serious." She said, her eyebrows stiffened as I sat down across from them. "Alright get talking. I have things to do." I said, leaning back against the chair and crossing my arms. Not making it obvious that I was worried about what they might have to say. "Katsuki...Inko, she.." My mother paused, tears began to roll down her face as my father comforted her. As soon as I heard the name I sat up quickly. "She's in the hospital and they aren't sure if she's going to live." I froze. Is this why Deku didn't come to school? "So what about Deku?!" I shouted towards her "Katsuki not so loud." My father reminded me. "Izuku is staying with a hero right now. We were told not to worry about him." My mother answered.

After a couple minutes of comfortable silence, I stood up and walked off heading towards my room, looking down at my feet and fidgeting with my hands. I arrived in my room closing the door behind me and threw myself onto the bed. 'I hope Auntie is okay.' I sighed as I slowly fell asleep.

A note was thrown on my desk after class, but before I could see who it was the person ran out the door, who is this from? I opened and read it as I walked out the classroom.

"Kacchan, Yesterday you suggested me some great advice. And I quote, 'Maybe you'll be born with a quirk in your next life, and take a swan dive off the roof of the building!' So I'm going to try it! I've looked up to you before you got your quirk, even after. That's why I followed you. Even when you pushed me away I still was there for you. I know you will become a great hero one day without anyone having to follow you and get in your way. Which is why I'm finally leaving you alone, this is probably what you've wanted anyways! I know you hate me, but I love you Kacchan, please, become the greatest hero, a symbol. Just like all might.
- Izuku/Deku ྀི

"SHIT!" I shouted sliding the note into my back pocket and running to the rooftop. On the stairs I dropped my backpack, opening the doors and running. Izuku heard and looked behind him. "STOP!" I screamed as he just smiled. That damn stupid smile he always has on his face. I ran towards him, He fell back as soon as I reached my hand out to grab him. I was..too late. "IZUKU!-" I shouted as he was smiling. 'I'm sorry..'  I whispered to myself

2oj: "-SUKI" "KATSUKI!" I woke up to hear someone shouting at me. It was my mother. "What do you want old hag??" I said with a sleepy, but sad voice. "Kid, you're crying." She softly spoke. "HAH?! NO IM NO-" I reached and felt my face, I was really crying. I looked down and wiped my tears quickly. "We just have to have hope that she's alive, alright?" So the part about Auntie Inko wasn't a dream. As I sat up "We are going to where Izuku is staying, so get ready.." she walked out the room and I let out a deep sigh. 'I hope you're okay.' I got changed and went downstairs where I ate, and went out the door.

Izuku POV
I've been here for about 3 days, I like it here. Aizawa and Mic have made me feel at home and I haven't had to worry about being hit or shout at, they are calm, and caring! I havent heard anything about my mom as yet, but I really miss her..I hope she's okay. Aunt Mitsuki is coming over because Erasurehead wants to talk to her.. that means Kacchan might come too. Even though, it seemed he had started to bully me less at school, I'm not sure what changed but I like the new Kacchan a bit. It's still bullying, just not as bad. I took some clothes and went into the bathroom and took my shirt off, I told Mic that I could treat myself since I was used to doing it already and he let me. I let out a long sigh as I looked at the scars on my wrists, bruises and scratches on my body, iced myself and took a warm shower. I stared at the wall after cleaning my skin gently, It stung really bad..I let out a grunt as I grabbed my towel and turned the water off, drying my skin and my hair.
I put my clothes on, which was a Black shirt with a white lined heart on it, with long green pants. I re-wrapped my bandages and walked downstairs, feeling someone hug me tightly from behind, putting me in shock as I turned to see, it was Aunt Mitsuki. "Izuku! It's been a while!" She hugged me tighter as I smiled, hugging her back avoiding my bandages. "Y-yea it h-has! Bu-but you're choking me..!" I say, out of breath as she let go and awkwardly chuckled as I looked over at Kacchan. He seemed to have a...neutral face? I couldn't really see it well as he was looking down. Usually he would be all angry and things but what I could see he seemed..sad. "K-Kacchan?" I look worriedly at him. "Mm?" He answered, still not looking at me but looking down at his feet, fidgeting with his hands. I walked over to him and hugged him, I didn't even expect myself to do that but I just did.. I wasn't expecting it but he actually hugged me back, I felt my shirt becoming a bit damp as we didn't let go for a couple minutes. I was the one to pull away from the hug as Kacchan still didn't look up. "You guys can go up to the room if you'd like." Aizawa walked into the dining room and said. "If you need anything just ask any of us alright?." He continued. I grabbed Kacchans hand and pulled him upstairs. When we got on the stairs he finally looked up, his eyes red and it looked like he hasn't slept well. We got into the room and we sat on the bed, reminded me of how we were kids. "I-Izuku." He looked down again and I looked at him. Did he actually call me by my name? "Yes Kacchan?"

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