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Warning: Strong Language and if you are sensitive to Suicide, please skip this chapter.
Third Person POV:
"There is one way you might be a hero," The taller male said, " Take a swan dive off a building and wish for a quirk in your next life!" He said, laughing along with the two other males beside him. The green haired boy, with tears streaming out of his eyes, looked at the window. ' Maybe I should, can I even be a hero? No, not without a quirk. He was right... '
With that, the boy staggered to the top of the building. He left his bright yellow bag behind, not wanting to look at it. However, what he didn't know is that the short-tempered male was still in the hallway, watching. ' No... Deku, don't. Don't do this you stupid nerd. ' He thought to himself as he followed him silently. Izuku stood by the edge, taking deep breaths.
He was really going to do this, leave everything behind. He looked up and turned around.
" Kacchan? " He said in confusion. ' Why was he here? Didn't he leave..? '"Nerd, I didn't mean it. Don't do this..." He said, almost pleading. He didn't know if this was some type of sick joke or not.
" No, you're right," Izuku pointed out, smiling sadly. "I won't be able to be a hero. Not without a quirk. "
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With each heartbeat, he got closer to the edge. The usually happy boy smiled at the other. The blonde boy, knowing this was not a joke, suddenly raced towards the other.
But he was too late. The boy already leaned back, falling with increasing speed.
" NO!! " The boy screamed. He didn't want this, the stupid pressure to be the best. He didn't want it to end like this. All of the memories of the boy flashed through his head as he raced down the steps, needing to catch him before he slammed into the ground. As his hand touched the steel door leading outside, he heard a thump.
He collapsed on the ground, holding the boy in his arms. He reached into his pocket to call 911. Quickly explaining and giving the address, he ended the call. Salty tears fell from the boy's crimson eyes, landing on the beautiful boy's body who laid deathly still. Even when close to death, he was so handsome.
" No, no, no, no, no..." Katsuki said in quick breaths. 'This is all my fucking fault. ALL MINE. FUCK! STUPID NERD! WHY DO YOU LISTEN TO ME? WHY DID YOU LISTEN TO ME? '. A small groan escaped from below him.
Bakugo's POV:
" Isn't this what you always wanted, Kacchan? "
That beautiful, familiar voice. Deku. No. You nerd... It isn't... Why did this have to end like this, why did you have to listen to me?! I didn't care who was watching staring. The only thing in the world which I care about is on the brink of death, below me. Because of me. I heard sirens in the distance, increasingly louder. I screamed into the sky. It can't end like this. It can't fucking end like this...
" I love you, you stupid nerd... " I whispered. "Don't die. Don't fucking die. Ignore everything I ever said. Live, it will get better. We'll be friends. It'll be fine. You'll get into UA. Everything will be great, just.. Keep those eyes open. Please. " I to him as he was getting lifted into the ambulance.
Told you I was shit at writing angst. I got this idea when I was rewatching BNHA. Plus, I haven't updated this in like 2-3 days. Also, please dm me ideas! The only reason I ain't writing is that I don't know what you guys want to read. If you have ideas or ships or whatever, dm me, please! Requests are open and I would love to write whatever you guys want to read! Well, have a good day/night/evening/whatever! Goodbye ladies and gentlemen and all variations in between!
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