Chapter 2

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Kota's pov

I stare at the T.V. in horror. "No" I whimper. This can't be real. Right? I keep telling myself that none of this is real it's just a cruel dream. No not a dream a nightmare. A nightmare that I can't wake up from. I keep trying to say that it was just a cruel joke or something else anything else. I look around to see my peers reaction and see them either in tears or close to tears. Only then does the realization sink in. I can't take it anymore. I grip my bookbag strap so tight my knuckles turn white. As soon as I make sure I have all my supplies and a clear opening I rush out the classroom. I ignore all the demands and pleads for me to stop or to return back to the classroom and rush off the property. I don't know where I'm going but I need to clear my head. I need to get away I need to leave to go somewhere anywhere but here. I find myself come to a stop and look up to find myself in front of ...

Bakugo's pov

I hear a shriek from downstairs. I rush towards the sound and look to see Auntie Inko and The Hag ... crying. As I get closer to them I notice the T.V. say technical difficulty. I thought they were watching Deku's interview. I was about to ask why they were crying when suddenly frantic knocking was heard coming from the door. We all look toward where the sound was coming from. I go closer to the noise until I notice I was right at the door. I open the door only to be met with a figure collide into my own. I was about to push it away when I realize it was Kota ,and he looked like he was crying. I ask myself what going on and I get pulled out of my thoughts when I realize he's clinging onto me. I carefully hold him and close the door. I then look towards The Hag and ask "What's going on" only to be met with more wailing.

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