what happened to the pattern?

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(bakugou katsuki)

   I walk through the streets about the usual time I would find a body and I don't find anyone. I try to shrug off the nagging feeling that I should keep looking and I head home. when I get home my mom runs up to me and tels be that apparently, they have something on deku. ( she obviously don't know that's what he's going by, but that doesn't matter) my jaw drops and I ask her what it is, getting slightly worried. she says that someone discovered a body in an odd place and it had a note on it. I nod and try to play it off as I usually would with a situation like this before going to my room and immediately looking for it online. 

   in finding the news recording online of the actual news feed. it shows a dead body with a chared neck and Deku's usual mark. a smiley face in its stomach... the only thing that's different is that its a girl and I find where it mentions the note and it says. ¨ one has found me....¨ I read back threw it nut I don't see anything else. they flip it over and the note continues. ¨ when will you find me kachan? deku¨ the next morning heroes and police everywhere are on the look for someone named deku, or someone who goes by deku. its been long enough that nobody remembers the od nickname except for me... but why did he have to put my nickname in there. that only makes it look like I'm working with him.



(timeskip)



I just walked into ua for the first time and into the locker area at the front entrance. and see a gaggle of girls hanging off of someone...... then I see a distinctive green floof on top. I'm amazed and I reach through the crowd to grab his wrist to drag him away. I get death glares from people, but that's nothing new. I stage-whisper to this shit head trailing behind me. ¨ deku... I thought you were dead...¨ I pull him into an empty locker room and close the door ¨ there weren't any bodies in the past month, and I thank you for not making the news for that month. but what are you doing here?¨ 

¨ well, your welcome for keeping it calm, but ide asks that you don't call me deku... or midoriya since I'm still a missing person. ide prefer it if you used my alias. kusho, or my fake hero name, victor's flame. ill let it go this time, cause you didn't know. but please don't slip up in front of people.. unless you want me gone as fast as you found me...¨ I just sare dumbfounded at his cool and probably practiced response. 

¨and..... I can ensure your safety if you join me...¨ he waves before walking out of the locker room. and he's gone. I chase after him upset. ¨ de... kusho. you don't get, to just wave me off, I've been looking for you for years. and now I finally find you...¨ I had grabbed his wrist again but this time I see scars on his wrist. they look recent. ¨ what the fuck are these?kusho, what the fuck are these?¨ m getting mad and I throw his wrist down. ¨ its how I control myself. if there's more than a week between each body, I get withdrawals, I'm addicted. and I can't stop.¨ he says simply. ¨ but you can stop. I can help you, you don't have to do this. ¨ he doesn't answer and just turns away before pausing. he turns back to me and says this. ¨ and if you need to talk to me in private then you can tell me before school ends, and find me at the gate. I've always got time¨

 after that, he walks away and into class while I'm left standing there feeling the whiplash from this morning till now. after I regain myself I walk to class well just barley getting to class before the bell. I sit down in front of deku and I won't say a word. how does someone go groma nerd at the bottom of the food chain, this machine chick magnet? I'm left to think about this as Aizawa goes to sleep behind his desk and leaves s to us. 

after a while, the bell for lunch goes off and deku is one of the first kids to stand, right before me. he goes off with the flow of kids to the lunchroom, looking around, like he's absorbing, everything.

'i wonder what he looks like during work?...wait what? why am I thinking this shit? I really need to get away from him... 


(dekus pov)


I get up to leave the classroom, leaving kind of quickly and katsuki follows me out, like right behind me. I ignore him and I watch where I, and everyone else is going. I can only assume this is the direction of the cafeteria.  I may want to pay attention soi can find my own way later. when I sit down a small group of girls comes to sit with me and I smile at them. its mischievous smile and some of them start to blush when I do this. I start to eat, getting questions from random directions, about my home life, and about my quirk as well as parents, hobbies, and training. I answer as honestly as my persona allows and when the bell bringing us back to class rings katsuki come up to me. he waves for me to follow him and I get up to follow him. ¨ sorry, ladies. it seems I have to talk with a bomb.¨ a few of them laugh at the joke and I leave to talk to hi. ¨ what's up, katsuki? already gotta talk to me?¨ he sighs and shakes his head in disbelief that I just used his first name. ¨.... yes. I do...after school please.¨ I nod and walk back to my table placing my hand on one of the girl's shoulders as I lean behind her, and I grab my tray of food. her face turns as red as a tomato when I do, as she knows I'm right behind her. after I straighten back up I put my tray away, and head to class. 

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