Missed opportunity *Completed*

Still Alive?

Bakugo's POV

I kept walking... and walking... and walking.

It has just been pitch black this entire time, sometimes it feels like I haven't even been walking. Since I know I'm not going anywhere I just sat down.

"Well, ain't this great." I said sarcastically. I sat there for a couple minutes before I felt something gooey start to form on my hands. I looked down to find a red liquid drip from my hands. I quickly stood up and tried backing away but only fell on my own two feet.

I looked up but was blinded with a bright light. I shut my eyes from the sudden brightness, but once I opened them I was in Deku's room. I looked around and saw that the room was destroyed. Walls were cracked, windows were broken, All Might action figures everywhere but only bits and pieces. But I wasn't worried about that, no, not even a little.

I looked at the pool of blood leading to a mop of green hair. A knife stabbed in the middle of his chest and bruises littered his body. I knelt down and grabbed his arm checking for a pulse. Tears started forming as I found out there was none.

"H-h-He can't be..." I chocked. The sound of police sirens grew closer till I saw the blue and red lights outside of his shattered window. I picked up his body and walked to the front door, ready for the consequences. I hugged him tight before they grabbed his body from me and cuffed my hands. They put me in the back of one of the police cars and I didn't even get angry when they pushed me in.

I felt empty and guilt, but confusion is what I felt most.

'What happened... why don't I remember anything... who did this?' Were the only questions that repeated in my head.

The ride was silent and quick. In little time, we were parked in front of the station. They brought me to one of their cells and locked me up.

I didn't care what happened to me, I just wanted to know how Deku was doing.

No ones POV

Poor Inko had to watch as her son was carried in the back of an ambulance. It wasn't the first time this happened, and it was never a happy moment.

At the hospital, they quickly rushed the patient to an emergency room and tried cardioversion.
Inko paced around the front door hoping that everything was alright.

Minute after minute, it felt like years have passed before finally, the doors opened. The doctor came up to her and whispered in her ear.

Her eyes widened before she fell to the ground and cried a million tears, but that didn't show the amount of pain she was in. The doctors rushed to her and tried comforting her but it wasn't working.

Inko stood up and ran into the emergency room where her son laid. His face was pale and his eyes were closed. She ran up to him and hugged him, hoping that it was all just a nightmare, but she knew it wasn't. She cried and cried until no more tears fell but she still hugged her son.

The doctors soon came in telling her that they had to move him because another patient needed the room. They took his body and brought it to who knows where.

She couldn't just go home like that, she was too sober to drive all the way home. But she knew where she could drive...

The prison.