Anger and fear boiled up in Katsuki until he felt as though he was going to burst. Slap him? Him? It was very rare that someone threatened him, and when they did, they usually ended up badly injured or wounded. He knew that it was an empty threat though, because if you did hit someone, you got kicked out. With that thought, he forced his anger to melt away. "Sorry, I guess" He grumbled nonchalantly, Frustration replacing his anger.
Why was this teenager with the fluffy, viridescent hair, and the frail looking frame so mysterious? Why was he here? Why didn't he seem to like people? Katsuki became overcome with curiosity, but as they say, curiosity killed the cat, so he decided not to question this Izuku Midoriya, and to wait until after the group, and ask
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Journal Entry 1.
Hey. It's me. Katsuki. I'm in this fucking residential for anger issues and self harm. I hate it here so far. I have to ask to have the fucking bathroom unlocked! Like what the fuck?
Anyways there is so much to say. I'm in dorm 1 right now, and they gave me a notebook. For journaling or smth, and I have nothing better to do because this place fucking sucks ass.
There's this teenager, Izuku Midoriya, and he's kinda mysterious. I want to work on figuring him out. I hate him though. His stupid fluffy hair, plump freckles, and dead looking eyes. I hate it. But there's something about him that makes me curious. I dunno though.
There are other people here too. There's this group of people that have been here a few days longer than I have.There's this Mexican guy named Hanta Sero. He's in here for Durg and alcohol abuse. There's Denki Kaminari, here because he's an alcoholic. Eijiro Kirishima is here because of Depression. Same with this girl Mina Ashido. There's this girl Kyouka Jirou here for suicide attempt, and self harm, and a few other kids here. I
I know there's someone here named Shoto Todoroki. He's here for mommy and daddy issues I guess. Anyways, they've been pestering me all day because I'm new, and it's fucking annoying.
Anyways, that's all I have for you right now. I might write in this shitty notebook later, who knows?
-Katsuki
Setting down the journal, he sighed as he took a look around the great room, in which he was sitting in. The window panes held a magnificent view that almost looked unreal, fake. Boredom weighed down on the blonds shoulders, as he got up. Grabbing a deck of cards off of a nearby wooden table, he went to one of the couches and started shuffling. Footsteps echoed throughout the great room, and they sounded like they were coming closer to him. Looking up and pausing his shuffling while letting out an irritated sigh, he looked up to see Kirishima walking over to him.
"What do you want?" Bakugou barked at him, annoyed that he had been interrupted.
"Chill dude, just wanted to see if you wanted to come hang out with us..." He blurted out, motioning to where Kaminari, Mina, Sero, Jirou, and Todoroki were.
"Fine..whatever. I don't give a fuck at this point..." Katsuki sighed. Putting the cards down and getting up off of the couch to follow Kirishima.
While walking over to where the others were, he glanced over to where the illusive Izuku was sitting. He was in a fetal position, knees pressing against his chest, as switching songs on his Sandisk MP3 player. The blond watched as he looked up from the tiny screen, his viridescent orbs locking with crimson red ones. Bakugou looked away quickly, a barely noticeable pink tint forming around the edges of his ears, and spreading down to his cheeks.
Shaking it off, he kept trailing Kirishima across the great room, to where everyone else was. Once over there, Kirishima announced, "Guys this is Bakugou!" Almost immediately afterwards, he got surrounded by teens, asking him all sorts of questions, making quite a ruckus.
"HIIIII"
"Why are you here?"
"Were you able to sneak in a vape?"
"How's it going?"
"What's good bro?"
"Are you emo?"
"Why do you only wear black?"
"I like your shirt!"
"Woah, woah, chill down guys, he's new... give him some space..." Kirishima warned the others, as they all backed up cautiously, their gazes still showing their curiosity.
Looking back at Izuku, Katsuki stared at him for a few seconds before swiveling his head back to the original position. "What's up with the green haired kid? Bakugou said bluntly, his curiosity getting the better of him.
"Oh Midoriya? He's just really depressed...and quiet. I've heard that if this keeps up, he's going to a higher care facility. He doesn't really talk to people, and when he does, it's really just a one sentence answer or response." Mina explained
Bakugou looked back at the boy with the forest green hair. He didn't like him, especially after he threatened to slap him, but the last thing he wanted was for him to go to a higher care facility.
This was it. Katsuki, no matter how much he utterly despised Izuku, he was determined to help him get better, and to not go to another Residential.
Hello people of earth! I have graciously uploaded yet another chapter of Spiderlilly for you all to read!! I hope you enjoy it! Thx for over 10 views! that's not much, but I appreciate all the support! Also we're #3 for residential?! WHen did this happen? This is amazing! Thx so much! We are also #159 last I checked, for drugaddiction, so thx for that too! Lot's of Love!
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Spiderlilly (BakuDeku)
Fanfiction#3 in residential #18 in noquirkau #47 in KiriBakuDeku Izuku has been depressed for as long as he could remember. The only thing keeping him alive was the mental hospitals and Residentials. But when a certain blond named Katsuki Bakugou comes into...