kiribaku angsty story

Chapter 1

Kiri POV

I was in the living room with my baby sister folding laundry. That's when I heard the door slam open so hard I was surprised it didn't come off it's hinges. My dad was home,he went into the kitchen where he began yelling at my mom grabbing her by her hair as I was forced to watch. "Do you think I care about this dress!" He yelled grabbing the skirt of her dress slightly.

I grabbed my sister and took her to her room locking the door behind me. I rummaged through her drawers while she sat on her changing table. I picked out a baby blue short sleeved shirt with lady bugs on the front and some shorts that had rainbow patterns on the sides. I walked over to her and dressed her putting her old clothes in a basket we used for dirty clothes.

After that I combed her hair putting it in little pigtails with colorful hair ties. I picked her up and set her down as I gathered some toys for her to play with. I wanted to spend every waking hour with her since tomorrow would be my first day of school. Now I had never gone to school before since my family didn't wanna pay for the supplies. But I had saved up enough money selling apples and doing chores for my neighbors that I had everything I need for supplies.

When night fell I put my baby sister in her crib. I set up a small sleeping area next to her crib since there was no way I was leaving her alone while my dad was still here. I cuddled into the thin fabric of my tattered old blanket as I drifted off to sleep. My mental alarm woke me up at 5 in the morning which have me 3 hours of time to spare. I made sure to be quiet as I brushed my hair and teeth. I got an old red t shirt and shorts...but I wasn't sure about shoes. I ended up wearing some old black converse I found in my closet.

I packed my bag with pencils,books,notebooks ect. My mom woke up 2 hours later,I had already fed and dressed my sister to save my mom the stress. Then I was off to the bus stop waving my mom goodbye and kissing my sister on the cheek. I looked down the entire time not wanting anyone to see the bruises and scratches on my face. I waited with some other kids,a boy with spiky blonde hair,and another boy with green curly hair.

Once the bus arrived we got on. We stopped for some other kids and a boy with blonde hair and a black lighting bolt running down one of his bangs sat next to me. "Hi I'm Denki kaminari what's your name?" He asked rather enthusiastically. I slightly looked up my hair covering most of my features. "Eijirou kirishima" I said quietly looking down at my feet. "Well it's nice to meet you. I hope were in the same class ei" he said kicking his legs back and forth. Once we arrived I walked to my class and took a seat far away from everyone else. I observed my surroundings and watched as some kids talked and played together in groups of two or three.

I pulled out a small black notebook and a pen and flipped to an empty page as I began to write. That's when I heard the door open as I looked up to see our teacher had arrived. "Alright hello class I hope your having a great day" I could just feel the fakeness in her voice. But I would be slightly annoyed too if I had to deal with a class full of annoying 7 year olds. I started writing again as I listened to the teachers lecture. "Ok so class I'm going to give you the rest of class to get to know eachother feel free to ask any questions" she said walking to her desk. I continued writing. That's when I heard footsteps approaching me,I looked up to see that same green haired boy from the bus stop.

"Hello my name is midoriya" he said clutching a figure of the superhero allmight. I slightly waved as I continued writing. "Oh?.." he said curiously "whatcha writing about" I stiffened as I closed the notebook. "It's nothing important" I said voice shaking slightly. "Oh well do you wanna play?" He asked cocking his head to the side. My eyes widened slightly. "Really?" I asked making sure I heard that correctly "yeah!" I flinched at his loudness and he apologized. He asked me to follow him,I grabbed my notebook and pen as he led me over to where another boy was. He was the other boy at the bus stop the one with spiky blonde hair.

He glared at me. "Kacchan I was wondering if this guy could play with us?" The blonde boy thought for a minute then he saw my notebook "what is that a diary!?" He asked teasingly as he snatched it from me. I reached for it but he held it just out of reach. "Cmon kacchan stop being mean" the green hair boy practically pleaded. The blonde boy tossed my notebook aside like a discarded barbie doll. I ran towards it and grabbed it walking back to my seat as I continued writing. I watched as the blonde boy snickered glaring at me as he turned away the green haired boy following him. I furrowed my brows as I waited for the day to just be over.

Once I heard the bell ring I gathered my things and walked back home. I noticed nobody was home so I immediately went to check on my sister who was sleeping in her crib. I picked her up and took her outside putting her in a small red toy wagon and we walked down the sidewalk...until I saw that familiar blonde spiky hair..

End of chapter 1