What the dream told me: volume 1

Princesses dont cry: chapter 2

Bakugos pov
"Hey" I hear a voice coming from my right. "Bakugo?" Right now aizowa is dealing with some papers, and had to leave his class alone. Not a good idea.

The room filled up with chatter seconds after he left the class. He'll be gone for 10 minutes, thank god. Last time he left for 30 minutes and things got weird. Mineta and hinata begged the girls to 'dress up'. In which that means maid costumes and bunny suits.

Hinata did this without hesitation. Which to mineta seemed like a 'flirty' thing but no. She just wanted to turn on the boys of class a. Which did work. Kinda..

(Fricking pikachu)

But anyway, long story short she got in trouble and went to the principals office. But she 'convinced' principal nezu to let her off the hook.

She told me and Momo that she told him mineta had forced her to do it. Which was an obvious lie. 

I think we all knew what really happened that day in nezu's office

"What?" It was Momo. "Do you know where hinata is?" She asked. Right on que she bursted in the door with a frappacino and a bag of pocky.

"What?" She asked like she wasn't 4 hours late for school for the third day in a row.

She was

"You're late." Said our class rep, iida tenya. "Yeah...but that's cause I had to get pocky for everyone."

I spoke up. "It doesn't take that long to" i was cut off by the others, leaded by kaminari. "Did you say you brought pocky?"

Hinata didn't even look at me.

"Can I have some." I said. She looked over and her face flushed red.

(Hinatas pov)
I cant even look at him...those dreams..they feel so real..and when I see him..I almost cry.

But no one can see me cry. It'll show I'm weak. I'm not weak. They see me as a princess. Kinda. More like a rebel princess but that just makes me cooler.

But princess don't cry.

"I have to go" I run out of the room leave pocky scattered on the ground. I ran into the bathroom and locked myself in a stall.

Tears started to poor out of my eyes.

That dream is terrible.. so vivid like it actually happened. But I could never kill kacchan...

At least I can't now..

Maybe if it was a few years ago it would be different.

I've had a series of dreams. All were different but they did have something in common. In all of the dreams I did something bad to kacchan.

In the first I bullied him.
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"Your never gonna get far as a hero.. not like that. Deku could top you easily!"
I slammed kacchan into his locker,
And pulled his hair.
"S-stop!"
Pushing him onto the floor I jabbed my heel into his head. Blood coming from it. He screamed. But it did no good. No one was alerted and those who were, taking photos and laughing.
"Your starting to sound like deku."

The second was even worse...I...I did one of the worst things I could.
It started with me just druging him. But then he woke up in my basement.
And I-
No! No! I can't even think of it...

Kacchans cute..but..I would never do something that awful to him.
Sometimes I think people see me as that.

My mind went off, still pouring tears from my eyes.

A slut? Sure
Thot? Hoe? Maybe.

But... I've never imagined they'd think of me like that

As a... rapist..

I need to get my mind off this. Normally I'll draw or read but, this isn't like before. I have an idea... hopefully..it'll be a good one.