🍒cherry cola🍒- kamisero

-i don't feel alright-

Sero's pov

I woke up, not to my annoying alarm but to the ringing of my phone. Confused, I answered the call. It was my dad, he hadn't called in a while...

"Hanta.. something happened." He spoke, his words filled with sorrow. I walked out of my room and down to the lounge, it was 2 am...

"What do you mean? What's going on?" I asked, my voice unsteady.

"Hanta.. your mother is dead.." he said, his voice going silent. My whole body was shaking, I dropped my phone, crumpling onto the ground.

I felt like it was all over, everything. I had seen her not long ago, she had given me a big kiss before I left for U.A... She had called before she went on vacation..

I sat on the couch, unable to sleep as tears rolled down my cheeks, my phone still on the ground, the call over. Nobody was there to help.. nobody at all.

I went back to my room, laying awake next to Denki until my alarm went off. I pressed the off button, getting out of bed and looking at myself in the mirror. My fingers were cold, eyes were still red and had dark circles under them. I heard Denki get out of bed, but I was busy drying to warm up my dead fingers. I was just so cold.

Denki came up behind me, giving me a hug.

"What's up, Hanta?" He said, seeing the state I was in.

"My mother died." I said, my voice monotone and blank. Denki looked at me in shock, then gave me a big hug.

"It'll be ok.. I promise.." He said, but I didn't feel any better.

"I'm staying here, tell Aizawa that I'm sick or something." I said, looking at Denki in the mirror. He just nodded, and somehow that was all I needed. I went and curled up in bed, closing my eyes.

And I dreamt.
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She wrapped her arms around me, smiling. I giggled, words flowed from my mouth.

I can't remember the dream, I can't remember, I can't remember..

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I shot out of bed, shivering, Denki was gone. I remembered that he was going to school. I looked around for my phone, then I realized that I left it downstairs. I sighed, removing myself from bed and heading downstairs. I was still shaking, even with a blanket wrapped around me. I retrieved my phone.

My dad had been calling me nonstop.. he had
texted me about the funeral..

How did he word it again?

I sighed, settling into bed again. I dreamt of my mother once more.

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I woke up to the sound of a door closing. It was Denki.

"The funeral is Tuesday, so I won't be here on that day." I said, even though it hurt.

Denki leaned in and hugged me, and somehow that was what I needed. It was all that I needed.

Denki was just as kind as my mother was, he always knew how to cheer me up.

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I need him here.

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I sighed, pulling on a hoodie and sweatpants instead of pajamas. I headed downstairs, my stomach growling as I stepped into the kitchen. Kirishima was there.

"Oh, hey Sero! You were sick right? That's what Kaminari said." He spoke walking over to me. I looked down, remembering the phone call.

"Hey dude, are you alright?" Kirishima said. I told him about my mother, just spilling it out. He gave me hugs and spoke words, but it didn't mean as much as Denki's did.

See, I trusted Kirishima so much. Besides Denki, he was my closest friend. I told him everything.

He is just so helpful.

I told him that he probably shouldn't tell anybody except for Bakugou and Mina, since they were my good friends too. He nodded, hugging me again before heading off. I sighed, grabbing something to eat.

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I sighed, flopping down into bed, the bakusquad had been comforting me, but they had to go to bed and left. (Except for Denki). I was surprised that Bakugou had been there to help, but his words were sincere and kind. I closed my eyes as Denki curled up beside me.

Once again, I dreamt of her.

(Sorry the chapters are so short!)