DEKU'S P.O.V
I storm through the halls yelling for Bakugo when I finally reach the only room I haven't checked.
I swing the door open, furious, only to see pill bottles everywhere and Bakugo sitting on the floor.
"What the fuck Bakugo?!"
Bakugo just makes a slight mumble and falls to the floor.
I hate him.
He killed Ochako.
I hate him!
Fuck Bakugo!!
But, he's my closest friend...
I'm so angry and hurt and just feeling confused....
I watch him lying there on the floor; limp.
Despite what he did, I can't let him die.
I reach for Bakugo and hold him upright.
I stick my fingers down his throat and force him to throw-up everything he just took.
Different colored pills just come out all over the bathroom and it's disgusting.
Bakugo's coughing and shaking, but I don't know if that was all the pills. I have to make sure.
I stick my fingers down his throat one more time and, what looks like the rest, comes up.
He coughs a few times and then just lays in my arms.
I start to cry because I'm so beyond overwhelmed and done with everything.
I look down at Bakugo in my arms and see his resting face.
My closest friend. My rival. My enemy.
How can less than 2 minutes ago I be filled with rage ready to kill the guy who took the love of my life away?
But now, after saving his life, holding him and seeing his peaceful face, I only want to protect my closest friend.
Bakugo rustles around and his eyes flutter open.
He looks up at me and we stare at each other for just a few seconds.
I've never seen Bakugo look so... beautiful....
WHAT?
NO!
He killed Ochako.
"Deku..?"
"Yes, Bakugo?"
"Why didn't you let me die?"
I don't know...
"I killed Ochako and you would've been able to get away if I was dead."
He's right.
Why didn't I try and escape?
Or call the cops?
"Please answer me Deku."
"I don't know... I guess because somewhere deep down, I care for you as my friend and I didn't really want you to die."
Author notes:
Alright I wrote a somewhat longer chapter this time; I hope you guys enjoy!
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