Chapter 24: Holidays... pt2

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UPDATE!!! I ADDED AN EXTRA ARC AT THE END OF THIS CHAPTER FOR EVERYONE WHO HAS ALREADY READ IT. No surprise, it continues on where I left off. I warned y'all to prepare tissues :3 

Ahem...

Blame school.

Btw this fanfiction is FAR from being finished. I still have to squeeze A LOT of lore into this 60-80 chapter fanfiction. I tagged it as slow burn because it will take a while till they officially are in a relationship.

Short chapter. Next chapter will be the training camp.

I'm actually scared myself.

Authors that made me cry and write the (heavy) oncoming angst in my story:

@just_here_ig

@Imma_toaster

if the @ get removed here is the list without it

Midnight crying session thanks to:

just_here_ig (author of normal and abnormal. made me cry and sob and depressed)

imma_toaster (author of puppets and strings. Made me depressed, is my 13th reason)

I wasn't joking y'know.
I LOVE THOSE FANFICTIONS THOUGH. I ONLY GOT INSPIRED BY THEIR ANGST

written on: 24.11.2024

posted on: 24.11.2024

word count:3171 words

Need 2 -Pinegrove (slowed version)

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The wind whistled an unknown sound through the thick summer air, and your hair, only held by the rose hairpin Melissa had gifted you danced in the rhythm of the melody. It had gotten longer over time, some strands tickling your skin over your black top. A band wrapped itself around your upper arms, the black straps holding everything together while your black jacket covered the majority of it.

You had held your word - everyone who had accompanied you had come to the small celebration, a celebration to ease everyone's nerves from the prior attack and from the oncoming training camp.

The soft breeze of the seawater felt soothing against your skin, the tranquility reflecting in your pure [E/C] eyes.

The grill was set up by All Might (after some struggles), the coals crackling in the fire beneath the metal grid. The delicious scent of the food on the grid floated through the beach.

Tomorrow, you will all fly back to Musutafu to attend the training camp. Tomorrow, you would have to disappear and kill Aoyama and his family. The perfect evidence had been found - through different providers, you had found that they sometimes got a call from someone named 'uncle'. They never called back.

Tomorrow, you would leave everyone and everything you had worked for in those past 3 months behind. Disappear and never be seen by them again.

You still had Melissa though, so it wouldn't be too bad, you thought.

Tomorrow, almost all of your friendships will end, jumping into the next mission the HPSC would request you to do.

Yet somehow, you felt sore at the thought of leaving. No, you couldn't get attached, you told yourself. So you shoved the feeling into the back of your mind.

You would enjoy perhaps the last class meeting today, and disappear.

Everything else, as well as who Dabi was in your previous memories, could be found out later. All for One would come and get you, but you would somehow solve that problem. Without U.A. and your friends. 

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