A few days later it's time for school. I haven't stopped cutting.. I'm not going to. I put on the uniform. It comes a little short on the cuts. Back to the black elbow high, fingerless gloves then. When I finish that I walk on the scale. 100 pounds. If I can loose six pounds today I'll be close to my goal. I put my h/l hair into a half bun (if you have short hair forget that) I then grab my bag and head out.
-Time Skip brought to you by Author's UNDYING love for FNAF (still here as I edit lmao)-
When I get there I look for class 1-A. Once I find it I see a bi-colored haired boy, a spiky red haired boy, and a black haired girl. I sit down next to a window as I see Bakugou come in. I look away from him remembering what happened. It's not like I'll be alive much longer to confess so that just showed I shouldn't even try. He sits down without a word. I start zoning out until a yellow usleeping bag appears at the door. I immediately know who it is. It's Aizawa! "It took you guys 8 seconds to get quiet." He says. He then tells us to change into our training uniform.
-After Everyone get's outside-
Once outside I realize I'm going to have to find a place where I can't feel Bakugou's eyes staring straight into my soul. I mean, why not look at his new 'girlfriend'? She made it in. Why look at me. "Y/n how far did you throw in middle school?" Uncle asks snapping me out of my thoughts. "95,040 feet." I answer plainly. "Try with your quirk." He tells me handing me a softball. Using my flames and air I propell the ball into the air. 59790720 feet. The screen shows. I yawn. Everyone else buzzes in amazement. Basically what happened was we had a fitness test and I came first so Author do your job.
-Rude But True. Skip to lunch-
At lunch I grab my bag when I see Bakugou coming towards me. I quickly walk out. I've got to get away. I don't want to deal with him. I make it to the roof and sit on top of the box the stairs lead out of. He opens the door and looks around but not up. He then sighs and leaves. That was close. I open my bag and pull out my box cutter. I roll up my sleeves and then roll down my gloves. Stupid. One cut. Ugly. Two. Freak. Three. I put the razor away. Then I pull up my gloves, and pull down my sleeves. I look around. No one's up here. I guess it's time. I climb off the box.
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Burn (Todoroki, Deku, Bakugou, Kirishima X Suicidal Reader)
FanfictionY/n can't find a reason to live. Ever since their father, All Might, left them for dead they've been slipping farther and farther down into an empty hole of depression. ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ This story includes: Bulling Depression Anxiety Suicidal thought...
