6 days to die || Tododeku

Chapter 9: Smile, they don't know better

A/N: I like stuff . And don't know what to put here so.... yepppppppppppp!

Todoroki POV    Wednesday   11:10

It was horrible. Watching Midoriya cry over his dead mother's body was horrible and I wanted to help but in my current ghost form I couldn't do anything though it had looked like Bakugo had seen the fire and called the Fire Brigade, I sat next to Midoriya and stared at his green eyes with large tears dropping from them and I could see the brightness and happiness that used to be in his eyes flicker and disappear, I was so busy looking at him I didn't notice a determined looking Bakugo run up the stairs to see Midoriya but there was a men behind him, fire fighters who rushed in and put out the fires in the room while other put out the ones outside but oddly enough Midoriya didn't flinch or turn to look at them as if he was so distracted by his grief he couldn't hear the fires being put out around him.

Midoriya's eye started to close slowly as Bakugo began talking to a fire fighter but before he could say anything the man spoke first

"What happened here, who did this?" the fire fighter asked

Bakugo sighed not in an annoyed way but more a tired way as he replied " I don't know sir but Deku is my classmate"

"Is that his name?" the man questioned

"No it's Izuku Midoriya" he stated

"So Mr Bakugo Katsuki do you know who did this?" the man asked

"Maybe it was his..." Bakugo hesitated for a second before replying with . . .

                                      "maybe his father...".

Midoriya's   POV      Thursday   7:50

Fire was everywhere it was like it was almost in the air, it burned to breathe and when you did your lungs filled with the heat of the air making you feel as though you were being cooked alive, my knees buckled and I fell to the floor still gasping for air as an adult man perched himself of a throne of skulls and bones, the man had ink black, messy hair and very light green eyes with a few light freckles covering his cheek, his skin was pale and resembled a sheet of paper and his smile was cold and frightening. He looked down at me still grinning as he held my chin so I was looking into his eyes the fire still in my lungs as he whispered to me...

                                             "Burn quicker....".

I woke with a scream to realize that that man, my father wasn't actually here and it was just a nightmare to I myself didn't know where I was until I remembered about Gogo and the Foster Home, I hopped out of my white bed and looked to see my school bag full of my belongings and a pile of clothes at the end of my bed, presumably left there by Gogo. I opened my bag to see my phone with my earphones and charger, some of my books that hadn't burnt, all of my hero analysis books, pencils and other stationery items, some binders and my school books, my wallet which still had quite a lot money in it and some photos of me and my Mum.

I sighed at the photos not wanting to look through them and turned to the pile of my clothes, most of which were mine but a few they must've bought for me and I had to admit I did slightly smile at that, I grabbed my uniform and examined it to see it was still in perfect condition and had no burns or rips which I was thankful for. I put it on in not to much of a rush because there was still a bit until school started to I took out my phone and started scrolling through Pintrest looking at artworks from my favorite shows but they didn't excite me as they usually did so I moved over to the news app to see that there was a report: FIRE STARTED AT HOME BY INSANE VILLAIN FATHER, I didn't want to know what they wrote but I found that my fingers were scrolling down to read more: