Kirishima slowly backed up. "Why would you do that." He said in disgust. "You'll never be a hero." He walked away without saying anything else. "Deku.." "Just go kacchan." Bakugou got closer to him. "GO AWAY" he walked away silently. Deku sat there listening to the chirping of the birds.
"What am I doing?" The small boy muttered to himself. He brought his knees up to his chest and sighed. "I want to get better I do. I just.." A single tear dropped to the ground. "Maybe you dont want to be a hero?" A voice arose from the Forrest. "Theyre right youll never be a hero!" Deku quickly stood up panicking. He darted his eyes around trying to find the source of the voice. "W-Who are you?!" He stuttered. The green haired boy quickly grabbed the bloody knife and pointed it in all sorts of directions before a small man appeared.
"Hello midorya Im shigaraki.."
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So hi im alive.
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Scars from the past
Fanfic"D-deku? DEKU!" I heard kacchan screaming my name, but it was just a blur. "K-kacchan" I Breathed. ___________________________________________________________________________________________ Just read it already
