Chapter Six

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bakugou katsuki sat up suddenly, glancing around his dorm room. he didn't even know how he got there. it just kinda happened.
"Bakubro!" yelled a cheery voice outside his door, "It's me Kirishima!"
"What do you want, shitty hair?!" he exclaimed, opening the door roughly.
"Well, you've been in here by yourself for a while... we all got worried."
Bakugou peeked behind the red-haired idiot to see the rest of the Bakusquad, who had been hanging around him like a litter of puppies since the beginning of the year, sighing, he opened the door wider, "Come on in, asswipes." 
"Bakubrooooo!" They cried, "We love youuuu."
"Sure, whatever. what are you doing here." 
"We're here to make sure your okay!" Mina said cheerfully, hugging Hanta, "Plus Aizawa-sensei asked us to check up on you because we are the only people you can actually tolerate." 
"Whatever," Bakugou grumbled, "Just say what your gonna say and leave."
"Actually," Denki said cheerfully, "Aizawa-sensei gave us permission to chill in here with you for the night." 
Bakugou groaned, of course, the shitty old man did that. He just wanted to make Bakugou's night a living hell-
"Are you going to continue to block us out or are you gonna let us pamper you?"
"Pamper me, peasants," laughed Bakugou, "But not too much."
"YAY!" yelled his idiots, "Let's go!" 


Ochako was looking through Katsuki's window. Sighing, she stared into the room. Bakugou was laughing lightly with his friends. 
Friends. 
How long had it been since she had seen her friends? Her UA friends? Since she had seen Deku? Ilda-kun? Mina-chan? Toru-chan? Tsu-chan? Yaomomo-chan? Kyoka-chan? Everyone in class A? 
Suddenly, the window opened. Her head snapped up and her eyes met with Ejiro Kirishima's eyes. 
"Ochako-san?" he asked worriedly, "What are you...? Are you checking on Bakubro?" 
"H-hey, Ejiro-san... yeah, I am. I was worried. The dream we shared... was weirder than usual. I wanted to make sure he was okay." 
"Dream?"
"A lucid dream... but more like it was a meeting place for the two of us." 
"Ah," he mumbled, "He's with Denki and the others. Do you want to talk to him?"
"I don't think he'd let me go if he saw that I was here for real."
"I suppose... what makes you think I will?"
"Because, you are glad I took your place... right little traitor?" 



"Kiri!" yelled Denki, running up to his best friend, "We heard a crash, are you okay-"
Kirishima's eyes were angry and panicked as if he had seen a ghost, "Oh, hey Kami. How are you?"
"I'm fine... are you okay though, you look like you saw a ghost."
"Maybe I did," he mumbled under his breath, "Just go hang out with the others, I'll be right there, okay?"
"Sure thing, Kiri! See you there!"
Kirishima turned back to the window, "Ochako. You should not have said that."
"Your just angry because you know I am right," she hummed, "The boy desperate to become a hero, who thought it never possible, became a villain. Then, when I was brought there, they forgot about you, so now you are truly able to become a hero. Just like you always wanted, Ei. So why are you so angry at me for saying what you are thinking?"
"Ochako, I feel bad because I know you wanted to become a hero for your parents. To help them. I just wanted to be a hero to prove my bullies wrong."
"Okay? I wanted it for the money. To help my parents, granted, but still for the money. I was never cut out to be a hero. Yes, I will miss my soulmate, but he will be the number one hero and I will be the number one villain. Life will go on. Sad as it is." 
"Goodbye, Uravity."
"Goodbye, Red Riot. Until we meet again."




"Ochako-san!"
"Eri, what are you doing up so late? I told you to go to sleep at a normal time."
"I wanted to see you. You left without telling anyone and we were all worried." 
Ochako looked up and watched the Leauge looking at her worriedly. For the first time In a long time, she felt loved. 
"W-well, I just went to make sure my soulmate was okay..." stuttered Ochako, "Nothing to worry about guys. I'm perfectly fine. But, I am going to go rest. I hope you all have a lovely rest of the night. Eri, please get in bed."
"Yes, Ochako-san."
"Please don't-"
"Kaa-san."
"N-Nani?!" 


"Do you feel better yet, Bakubro?!" exclaimed Kami, "We did our best to make you feel totally at home!" 
"Dunce face, this is my dorm. I already feel at home, you idiot..." trailed off Bakugou, "But... thank you."
Mina smiled brightly, "Of course, Bakubro! Anything for our friend!"
Bakugou did something they didn't expect, a soft smile went landed on his face, "Whatever, dorks." 
"AWWW!" exclaimed the group, with the exception of Kiri. 
Bakugou looked at Kiri, "Oi, shitty hair, what's wrong? After you went to go shut the window, you've been kinda off."
Sero looked over at him with a raised eyebrow, grabbing Mina by the hand subtly, "Yeah, he isn't wrong. Come on, Kiri. We're your best friends, you can talk to us about anything." 
"I'm... I'm fine. This whole thing is kinda unnerving is all."
Bakugou made eye contact with him but decided not to push, "Well, y'all should leave. Before Aizawa-sensei gets pissed." 
"Whatever, Bakubro!"
"Seriously, dorks. Leave. I'll see y'all in class tomorrow."
"WE HAVE CLASS TOMORROW!"
"Yeah, go to sleep."
"Thanks, Bakubro! We hope you feel better! See you tomorrow."



Bakugo Katsuki. 
One of the most powerful and renowned Class-A students.  
Someone who usually only yelled at people when communicating. 
Someone who hated Midoriya Izuku, Deku, more than villains or even failure. 
This 16-year-old boy hated himself. 
He hated that he let his soulmate getaway. Now, she was an infamous villian who was known for being even more powerful than All Might. 
Bakugou was on a mission. 
To save his beloved mochi princess. 



Thank you to everyone who was waiting to read this and I hope you enjoyed this chapter! If you did, please vote and leave a comment! I will try to update again sometime this week but lately, I have been suffering a bad case of Writer's block. I hope everyone is remaining safe and healthy! Remember, practice social distancing. 
Lots of love, 
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