the first time Eijirou called me on my cell phone, he was crying. it broke my heart to hear him like that, because that's when i was falling hard for him. his sharp teeth and his silly red hair... and...
"Bakugou... B-B-Bakugou..."
"Shitty Hair? What do you want? Are... you ok?"
"T-They-They're dead B-Bakugou... Bakugou they're d-d-d-dead... Bakugou..."
"Kirishima, what happened? Who's dead?!"
"They're dead... Eiji and Mici... they're dead... they're dead... My sisters... why..."
"Where are you?"
"Hospital... by UA... room 302... Eiji... Mici... I'm so sorry..."
He hanged up on me... shit.
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Eijirou was crying to no end when I came over. I drew him a LOT but I've never drawn him crying, because it would make me cry. But seeing him in real life crying was worst than all of my fears put together. More than hell.
I opened my arms to him when I saw him in the waiting area. He got up and ran to hug me.
I wish it would have lasted forever. His warmth rejoicing and his cries turning into sniffles and then just plain... hugging. It meant such meaning to be hugging him. Knowing he was in pain made me feel pain too. It fucking broke me, seeing this dumbass cry. Hell, I was crying a bit too.
I felt sorry for his sisters.
may them forever rest in peace. i would have gotten a chance to meet them, i bet they were good kids.
he was in such a depressed state he wouldn't come out of his dorm. wouldn't eat unless i offered him anything. wouldn't sleep, from when i came in his dorm occasionally to comfort him when he texted me. i was the only one he trusted. the only one he allowed in his room. i am the only one that could help him.
well... did, help him.
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Healing (Sad Kiribaku Story)
FanfictionIf you can't handle any sad themes, get out, you'll be really REALLY sad after this. This handles the topics of death, depression, and a REALLY sad love story I found on a Twitter post. Also, the lowercase style of some parts contribute to the them...
