I'm Sorry - Kacchako Fanfic

The Beginning- Part 1

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"No please, s-stop!" Uraraka cried through her sobs. She was in a dark room, her arms and legs were chained to the chair, keeping her from using her quirk. Presented in front of her were her parents, who were being cut. Uraraka couldn't handle the sight, and only cried harder. "Please stop." In the distance, there was a beeping sound. As it got gradually louder, the kidnapper slit her parents throats and ran away, as if he heard the hero's coming. Uraraka just cried even harder at the sight of her murdered parents. The beeping became unbearable and she felt herself slipping away from this reality.

Uraraka awoke in a pool of sweat and tears, and slammed the alarm clock off. She wondered if anyone had heard her sobs, but quickly lost track of thought and shook her head. 'You need to get ready.' She got up and out of bed, got dressed and applied some mascara to her eyes. Looking in the mirror, all she saw was a girl who was too fat to be a hero. Too stupid to be  someone even remotely smart. 'Idiot. Fatty. Fat Cheeks.' All of it slammed down on her at once. Her past became her present.

"No, not now. Please, I'll fix myself. Just give me time. Ple-ase." Her voice cracked. She felt herself crying again, and broke down. "I-I can d-do it. Pl-ease, I just want to make my parents h-happy. I-I don't want th-them to worry ab-out my s-s-sorry ass-s for once. I jus-t wan-t someone to be p-proud of me." She continued on like this for the next five minutes, breaking down.

Her phone rang, catching her attention. Tears still running out of her eyes, she glanced over at the screen. Tsu?

Tsu

Hey Uraraka, where are you? Class is starting in 15 minutes? -7.25 AM

She smacked herself, realizing what time it was. "Shit shit shit, I'm going to be late!" She grabbed her things, and looked over at the mirror once more. Her mascara was running down her cheeks. Sighing, she washed off the the messed up mascara and redid it. Her eyes were now puffier than usual, and her cheeks were more flushed. "Crap." she muttered to herself, realizing that a breakdown before class wasn't the best thing.

Uraraka rushed out of her room, and ran to the elevator. 'Remember Ochako, keep a smile. Fool everyone so they don't have to worry about you. You don't need their fucking sympathy; be strong for once. You need to, for your pa-' "Oof" she grunted as she bumped into someone, whilst losing train of thought.

"Ah, sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going," she said, embarrassed for her actions. She looked up and saw the person who's morning she had the liberty of ruining. Her eyes widened and she quickly looked away, realizing who it was. "Ah, I'm so so so sorry Bakugou. It won't happen again. I promise!" she squeaked once more, feeling his gaze studying her.

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Bakugou had slept in a few minutes and realized that at the rate he was going, he was going to be late to class. As he rushed to the elevator, he bumped into someone, sending them to the ground. Looking down, he saw Uraraka, but something was off about her. He could see her puffy eyes and cheeks, and how abnormally red they were. "Ah, I'm so so so sorry Bakugou. It won't happen again. I promise!" she had squeaked, but he dismissed it with a "tch". 'Wow Katsuki, way to talk to someone who's crying their ass off obviously.'

"Hey floaty, why were you crying?" He bluntly asked, mentally slapping himself for the way he asked. Uraraka went pale, then slowly looked into his eyes. He saw her smile, and say, "I accidentally stubbed my toe against my desk, and it hurt really bad." 'Stubbed toe my ass' he thought, as the elevator opened. The two went into the elevator, and an awkward silence took over. He still studied her face, trying to crack away the smile she was holding.

Bakugou kept it up for a few minutes, until the elevator opened. He saw how uncomfortable she was under his gaze, but not once had she dropped that fucking fake smile of hers. 'Well fuck me, I shouldn't be getting in her fucking business anyway. I shouldn't even give a fuck about her fucking feelings.'

tEeNy WeEnY tImE sKiP

Uraraka stepped into the classroom before Bakugou, with only six minutes to spare. She let out a breath of air she unknowingly was holding. The blonde entered after her, seeing Uraraka in her seat, zoned out. Just as Bakugou sat down, Aizawa entered the classroom. "All right class, today you are going to be planning your class field trip, which you will be having next week. As you do so, please keep the volume down, and make sure to pick a place where you won't cause too much trouble. Iida will give each of you a paper which has places which you can decide from. Now, get to work."

As their teacher went to sleep, the class started bickering. They fawned over the options they were all presented with, while Bakugou watched Uraraka be zoned out. 'What the hell was she thinking about?'

Hey! This is my revised chapter, and in my opinion, its much better than the previous one. I am going to get to work on the next chapter soon! Also, the songs that are mentioned have no relevance to the story, I just like them and wanted to include them; although sometimes they may help create a mood that suits it. Where do you think they're going to go on the trip, and what might happen while they're there? Continue reading to find out!

{888 words excluding the A/N}