Try Screaming, It Might Help

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A/N: Welcome! If you're not familiar with my work, you should check out my Naruto fics! They're kind of epic if I can humbly say so. (Not so humble, but eh... I'm proud of my work.) Also, for those who know my work know to be ready for surprises. I'm kind of known for not following the status quo. I tend to make weird ships or interesting friendships. So strap in, lock and load. Cause my stories are never for the faint of heart. You gotta love angst and drama. <3

If you ARE familiar with my work... HI!!!! I am SO happy to see you reading another one of my stories! THANK YOU SO MUCH! <3

You peeps know the drill. I love comments. LOVE THEM. I usually respond to every single one if I can. I've been majorly slacking lately. But no worries, I will get to it.

Also, this chapter is short for a reason. I typically write insanely long chapters. Unless there's a point to a short one. So.. don't expect short chapters going forward. (btw, I know there's nothing that says what ships will happen. That's cause I don't know. lol For rn.)

(I don't know who did the artwork. It is NOT mine.)

I NEED TO MAKE THIS PERFECTLY CLEAR!

1. I DO NOT CONDONE RAPE
2. I DO NOT CONDONE ABUSE OF ANY KIND
3. TRIGGER WARNINGS ARE PRESENT FOR A REASON
4. I DO NOT PULL PUNCHES - I WILL WRITE EVERYTHING
5. I DO NOT CENSOR MY WRITING - IT CAN BE GRAPHIC IN DETAIL

I firmly believe we need to stop censoring everything. Rape is not taboo, it is cruel and violent. It needs exposure. As does abuse and suicide. We can't keep ignoring these things. Abuse, suicide, and rape exist. They need to be portrayed accurately, seen, acknowledged. So, no, I won't hide it from you. I won't censor this story in any way. YOU are choosing to read this story. I am NOT forcing you. Please remember that.

Having said that! If you or someone you know is suffering from any of those things, please seek out help. There is help everywhere. I've included some links to help.

https://www.crisistextline.org
http://suicidehotlines.com
http://suicidehotlines.com/national.html
http://suicidehotlines.com/canada.html
http://suicidehotlines.com/international.html

ON WITH THE SHOW!

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Katsuki stared at the TV screen as if it were mocking him. Did they really have no idea where he was? That couldn't be true! How could they not know?

His brow creased and his eyes narrowed. It had to be a lie. Nezu and Aizawa had to be putting on a front, to fake out the idiots he was currently with. There was no way they didn't have a lead. No way.

Why were they being grilled over the safety of UA? Or what measures they were going to take? Why didn't the News reporters care about the fucking missing kid?

None of it made sense. Katsuki swallowed tightly, feeling bile at the back of his throat. He just had to distract the idiots who were holding him captive. He couldn't blow anything up. He had no idea where he was or what could happen. All he had to do was bide his time. He could do that. All Might would come for him. Right?

"Hey, this guy sweats Nitroglycerin, right?" Dabi eyed the blond whose sharp, ever angry gaze, fell on him with a shocking level of murderous intent.

Tomura grunted. "Yes, Dabi.. why?" He hissed the last word.

"Shouldn't we do something to... I don't know... Make him not sweat?" Dabi lifted a brow, looking at their supposed leader.

A quiet chuckle came from Katsuki as he grinned. "He's not wrong." A few tiny explosive pops went off along his arms.

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