Warning! Slight mention of suicide!
Katsuki looks from the drawing and up at Shouto. "Sure, what is it?"
Should I tell him? Should I really? I don't know if I can, he'll think I've gone insane.
Katsuki pats his cheek. Shouto blinks and stares at him, not realizing that Katsukiwas standing in front of him while he sat on the bed. "Don't make me wait. What the hell do you want to tell me?"
Shouto bobs his mouth open and shut. He was speechless now, feeling more anxious than before. His mouth watered as though he wanted to throw up. "I...I um....". His attention caught something white behind Katsuki. He turns his head to see the figure better.
At the door was a little girl, her hair was a pale bluish-white. Her eyes blood red and glowing like Tomura's. Her skin was so white and pasty-looking. Bloody bandages on her arms and legs peeked out from her white, frilly nightgown. Shouto noticed that she floated in mid-air, not completely off of the ground, but not touching it either.
"T-there", Shouto whispers.
Katsuki quirks a brow yet he follows Shouto's gaze. There was nothing behind him. He faces Shouto again, a startled spaced out look in his face. "Hey Icyhot, snap out of it." He gently shakes Shouto yet he never got a response from him to let the blond know he was okay. Katsuki begins to slowly panic, a thing he never usually happens. "Todoroki! Wake the fuck up!"
Shouto was still staring at the little girl. She kept her focus on him too. And then she waves which makes him slowly start to hyperventilate. She wasn't attacking him, she was not doing anything. She was just standing there with a bashful smile.
"Shouto!"
The said boy looks over at Katsuki. His classmate sighs and slumps over the bed. "Shit, what is going on with you?!"
Shouto did not have an answer. All he could do was look back at the doorway and into the hallway where the girl was standing.
She wasn't there anymore.
Katsuki sighs and sits down. "Damnit, I thought you had a mini stroke or something! I was just about to call for your sister or mom...fucking idiot."
Shouto was still quiet, not saying anything at all. Katsuki leans forward to look at his best friend in the eye.
"If something's going on just spit it out. We tell each other everything."
Not everything, Shouto thought. Instead of saying anything, all he does is smile. "It's okay...I'll be fine."
"Bullshit! Tell me what's wrong with you."
"I said it's nothing, trust me."
Katsuki narrows his eyes at Shouto. He didn't believe him at all, he knew something was up. He just saw Shouto frozen in place earlier!
"You know I don't believe you right", Katsuki says. He stands up from the bed and brushes his uniform down.
Shouto chuckles, "yeah...I know." He stands from his bed and follows Katsuki out of the room.
They make their way down the stairs, but as soon as Katsuki went to walk towards the door, Shouto grabbed his arm. "What now Icyhot? Are you gonna tell me what's going on? Because if not, let me go home."
"Um...can you still check in with your dad about the house? The one you said you believe was in Kyoto?"
Katsuki crosses his arms once Shouto lets him go. He looks him up and down with a frown. "And why should I do that when you won't even tell me what's wrong with you?"
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