A Hero's Last Days

Sanctuary

A/N: Hey peeps. I'm a little slow with updates right now cause I'm working on a book that I plan on sending into a publisher to hopefully get officially published. So, yeah. haha

It is time for me to start preparing you guys for the future chapters. Trigger warnings are going to start making their way in. Along with angst warnings and such. I am a dark writer, it's what I do, it's what I enjoy writing. I'm an angst/dark genre writer. So, keep that in mind. I do not pull punches. If I skip a scene, there's a reason I ended it there. I write out smut scenes, even if they're non-con/dub-con. I don't lessen angst or try to hide it. So, please keep that in mind.

Along with that, I want to say that if something ever bothers you. Or you're upset. Or my story brought up some memories or feelings, I'm more than willing to listen and help you. DM me on Wattpad or my Twitter. I don't want you to think I don't care. I do a lot. I write the way I do because it's real to me. I've experienced shit that is intense. I write from my experiences. Yes, I do amplify things in my story. But, there's a reason I want you to feel and connect with the characters on deep levels. Just don't hesitate to message me. I'm not a good author if I'm not here for my readers.

Artwork isn't mine. Pretty sure their signature is in the pic.

ON WITH THE SHOW!!!

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Katsuki groaned and stretched on the soft surface he was laid out on. He shifted and rolled to his side with a yawn. Wait! He jerked up and looked around wildly. He locked onto Denki and blinked. The spazz was perched on a desk like an eager gargoyle.

"Where am I...?" Katsuki swung his legs over the side of the bed he was apparently on.

"Motel room." Denki hopped from the desk to the bed, landing perfectly into a crouched position.

"A motel room..." Katsuki bounced when the other boy landed and sighed. "So not UA. Good." He rubbed his face.

Denki frowned. "Why don't you want to come back?"

"I don't belong there anymore. And I don't really want to belong there." He popped his neck and sighed heavily. "For a light shock that was...draining."

Denki gave a sheepish look. "I mighta put a little extra stank on it cause I was mad at you."

"Mn..." Katsuki stood up and stretched his arms above his head. "Well, this has been fun." He gave a peace sign gesture. "I'm out." He headed for the door. A sparked bolt zipped past him and exploded in his face. He jumped back fast. "WHAT THE HELL!?"

"You're not going anywhere until we talk, damn it." Denki glared from the bed and pointed to the spot Katsuki had been. "Sit. Down." His finger sizzled with a sparkle of electricity.

Katsuki eyed Denki's finger. "Fine." He growled out as he stomped over to the bed and plopped down. "Talk."

"That's what I want you to do!" Denki huffed and sat on the bed cross-legged with his body towards Katsuki. "What the hell is going on, dude?"

"Do you have to know why I won't go back?" Katsuki sighed and looked at Denki.

Denki went to answer and then paused. He tilted his head as he mulled it over. "No." He smiled. "But, I miss you. I was only mad at you cause you wouldn't stop and talk to me. I just..." He looked down with a frown as he messed with the laces on one of his shoes. "I want to know you're alright..."

"You..." Katsuki swallowed thickly, a hard ball of emotion lodged in his throat. Denki cared that much?

He hadn't been sure what to expect Denki had wanted over the past fifteen endless days of being chased. But, it wasn't that Denki genuinely cared, and wanted to know he was okay. He stared at the other blond.