"Hey, It's fine"

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Water pouring down the drain. It's clear. I know that. Always have. I'm pretty sure everyone knows that. But did you know that when it mixes with blood, a deep blackish red color, it turns a beautiful color. Still clear too. But it stinks. Just like it does by itself. It reeks like me. All the stains in my life. Pure blood drips down from my knuckles.
"It hurts mom....why does it hurt so much dad? Being alone sucks..." I whispered. I look up at my frame. The miror was broken up into little bits. Scattered across the floor. I need to get out of here. For my own sanity, I'll jsut start breaking other things. I grabbed my bad and took out bandages. Always have them jsut in case. I quickly wrap that around my hand a fex times.
Once im done, I exit the bathroom.
2:48 pm already. I wonder how Deku is doing. Man, this is stressful. Sorry author for making you write all of these things.
I quickly exit school grounds, but stop. Explosions. "That damn bastard..." I turn around to see my classroom windows. A notebook is tossed out in the fountain. I ran ober there as fast as possible.
I took off my shoes and placed my bag down. I stepped in the water and wlaked over to the notebook.
"Oh..Deku..." I said with a sad tone. I grabbed it and stared as some of the ink spread across the sheets of paper. "I wish I could dry this up for you.."
"Y/n? W-what are you doing here?? And why are you in the water??? I thought you left school already." I turned around. Deku stood there, he looks like he's about to cry. "You still ask so many questions, it's turning into a habit you know? And I'm just here to be a good friend. Deku... is everything alright? You're not being bullied are you?" I asked heading towards him. The water splashes as I get out. I hand him the notebook and smile. He quickly pulls me into a hug and sobs a bit. I just pet his green hair and realize how soft it is. "Just know I've always got your back okay? Let's be heroes together..."
I slip on my, now wet, shoes and start heading home. I say goodbye to Deku and wlak along my path. I always take a different path that gets me home a bit more late but it's worth it. The cherry blossom leaves fall down as I walk along the pink leafy path. I always loved going here ever since I was 6. So many memories, mostly wasted. But many kept and loved.
A bicolored hair. Red and white.
Damn, it's one of the Todoroki's. Wonder which one it is.
I've actually met them one, when my parents visited them. I would always be taken with them and hang out with the one... I think called... Shuto..Shoto? Yea, I was Shoto Todoroki. We used to be friends, ever sicne that day. He gave me a scar. But I dont cover it becuase it was my fault in the first place. He was depressed, yet I still insisted in bothering him. He attacked me, and scarred me all the way to my shoulder. It starts at my right cheek, and ends at my right shouder. Im ashamed of it. But now it's a part if me so I use it to remind myself to one of my regrets.
I walk casually past him without giving him any glares, words, or faces. Even if I hear him call out my name, I wont turn back. I wont. I shouldn't. But my heart keeps telling me to do so. Do I still habe feelings for him?
"Y/n."
Shit
I stop in my tracks. Turn around slightly. I take a breath in and a spoke coldly.
"Todorki, please do not call me by my first name as if we were 'friends'."
And with that, I just walked off. SAVAGE Y/N!!!




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