*Katsuki Bakugou*
After Deku ran away for the nth time, my stupid mother made me f**king go search for him cause his mother was starting to worry. The last place I checked was a place we went when we were kids. It was the top of one of the biggest buildings in the area. We watched the stars there.
Right as I reached the top, I saw something that made me freeze. I saw him jump. He was there for a moment but then just disappeared. I tried running to him but it's too late. I instantly ran back down the building only to find a crowd surrounding the corpse of my childhood friend.
I collapsed to my knees dumbfounded. I didn't do anything or say anything. I'd be there until my mother and Deku's came and found me. Deku's mom was horrified. Her baby boy was dead and he wasn't coming back.
*back to Deku*
I took advantage of my newfound life. Even though I still don't really have a quirk I could use apart from when I die, I felt more fulfilled. I started a new and left my old life behind.
I wouldn't resurface into society until a few months later. A lot had happened during those months. My mother died of a heart attack shortly after my funeral. That hit me hard but I recovered from it. I trained. Hard. I was in excellent shape. I was super buff and I was also super quick. With all my analysis talent and knowledge of quirks added onto all that, I didn't really need a quirk.
I trained so hard for a reason. To get into UA. The school year had already started a month ago but I wasn't ready then, but I am now. I passed the transfer exam and am now going to be a student there as of tomorrow
This was perfect. No one is going to know me. But they all will. Very soon they will all know my new name. It's Aiden Kai btw. I packed my stuff and would head off to the UA dorms in the morning. My life at UA was just about to begin and I couldn't wait.
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Back Again (old version)
Fanfiction"Take a swan dive off a roof and hope for a quirk in your next life" And that's exactly what Deku did... _____________ I don't own the cover art. If it is yours, and don't want me using it, tell me and I'll take it down. And, duh, I don't own My her...