I had to admit that seeing Bakugo look at me with the highest level of confusion I'd seen him in, I about near laughed. But that would be a bad thing, so I didn't.
He was probably told that I had gone and fucking murdered a bunch of people but that didn't seem to compute in his brain.
"What?"
"She killed him!"
"Hold up, she killed who?"
I was kinda surprised that he asked who specifically after I told him. Usually he's one to pay a lot of attention to sentences with the word Kirishima in them.
"Kirishima," I said again and pointed at the red head's dead body.
The message seemed to finally make it through Bakugo's thick ass skull. He ran over to Kirishima's corpse and immediately started checking for any indications that he was alive.
First he checked his pulse, and started crying and screaming at me that I was a liar and that because Kirishima's body still had a pulse, he was still alive. The same thing had happened to me quite a few times, Kirishima was dead but sometimes the heart would continue pumping blood a minute or two after death.
So Hatsume didn't get to his heart.
"Bakugo," I said and sighed. "He's not breathing."
"What? He's still alive!" He yelled at me as his voice started to crack. Bakugo slowly stood and started walking up to me. "He's okay. We just have to help him, Deku."
"Bakugo, I hate to say this." He put both his hands on my shoulders and shifted his head towards the ground. "But he's dead. There's no taking it back."
"No." He squeezed my shoulders and pressed the top of his head into my chest. "No, we just have to get him some help."
I watched as he walked over to Kirishima's body and lifted it off the ground. His blood seeped from the wound and onto Bakugo's school uniform. He started walking in the direction he had first come from and stopped when he realized we weren't following him.
"Come on, I know where Aizawa is. Deku, grab the girl."
Of course Hatsume tried to make a run for it. I swiftly caught up to her and attempted to get her under control. In the end I needed help from Shinso.
The three of us then followed Bakugo down the hallway. We continued walking for a while untill we made it to the teacher's lounge. Bakugo knocked on the door, which I guessed was their password.
Jirou opened the door and immediately slammed it in our faces. No surprise there. Typically, people don't welcome the enemy into their safe spots.
"Jirou!" Bakugo yelled through the door. "Open it! I found the one who caused all of this and she's detained!"
Sero opened the door next. Probably only because he knew that Bakugo was unbearably honest. We quicky walked in and Bakugo set Kirishima's body down in the corner.
"Aizawa said to call him if we managed to get everything under control before he could," Jirou spoke up from the corner she had run to.
There was still one thing that I wanted to know before Aizawa got there though. Where Todoroki was. It didn't take me two seconds to find him, he was sitting at one of the tables, not even a few feet away from me.
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