A Literal Second Chance At Life

Remembering Old Friends, Protecting New Ones

Sorry I haven't posted in awhile. My depression hit me really hard about a week and a half ago causing me to not have the energy or motivation to write...

I'm still not fully back to "normal", but I'm feeling better enough to start writing again!

Anyway enjoy the chapter <3

Love you all Kittens. Hope you're staying safe.

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Katsuki stormed into his house, slamming the door behind him. He knows that technically he snuck out, but he was too pissed to worry about that at this point.

"What the fuck!" Mitsuki screeched, coming to see her son who was supposed to be in his room, angrily taking off his shoes, "Katsuki what the fuck! When did you leave?"

Katsuki huffed, "I left like an hour ago because some extras wanted to hang out! Turns out they were fucking inviting me to vandalise Izuku's grave!" He shouted, by this point his dad had also joined them in the small hallway, "They've been the fucking pieces of shit that have been messing up Izuku's grave for the last year!"

Katsuki took a deep breath trying to calm himself before he exploded, "I need to talk to the police tomorrow to get these fuckers. I-I remember from reading one of Izuku's notebooks that there is a police officer that has a Lie Detection quirk, so I know for a fact I can make these bitches pay." He said looking his parents dead in the eyes.

His parents shared a look, they know about how Katsuki feels about Izuku's grave being vandalized. He's been looking for the people responsible since it started.

"We'll give them a call in the morning to set up a time for you to talk to them." His Dad said.

Katsuki only nodded before walking to his room. He walked in and decided to get out his art supplies. As a way to relive his anger and stress he's taken up art, mostly drawing and painting.

He decided he was going to just draw and let the lines and colors go where they please...

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"So let me get this straight." Tsukauchi started, "These three kids have been vandalizing the grave of one of your former classmates for a year and no one reported it before now?"

Katsuki let out a long sigh, "Yeah, I should have fucking reported it as soon as it started, but... I thought that it would stop not long after it started. When it didn't I didn't even think about reporting it because I was focused on finding these guys myself..."

Tsukauchi nodded in understanding, "It's ok, kid. I'm guessing you want to be a hero? And that you wanted to stop these 'villains' on your own."

Katsuki sat there for a moment, "I've wanted to be a hero for as long as I can remember, but ever since Izuku... I-I made a promise to be a hero for him." He said vaguely. He didn't need to bother this cop with his problems. 'I should really get a therapist..' He thought to himself.

Tsukauchi wanted to ask for him to elaborate knowing that there was more to this story, but decided against it, "Well, you are free to leave. You gave us everything that you know and none of it was a lie." He said, "I'll be paying these boys a visit in the next few days."

Katsuki nodded before getting up and walked out to his parents so they could head home.

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Katsuki was walking home from school, it's been six months since he got those fucking ass holes arrested. The whole school avoided the topic of Izuku at all costs, no one wanted to get chewed out over making fun of someone that was already dead.

He wasn't really paying attention to where he was going, just walking. Until he heard a crowd shouting about a villain. He shoved his way to the front of the crowd to get a better look.

He saw a giant sludge guy smashing the buildings around him, when he saw that there was a kid trapped inside the villain. He froze for a few seconds until Katsuki locked eyes with the kid. The guy's eyes pleaded for someone to help.

Katsuki moved, he didn't even register he was moving, all he knew was that he was sweating because of his panic. He let off a small pop in his hand and the kid's eyes widened before he hardened(?) his skin. Katsuki's eyes widened in return for a second before settling into determination.

He raised his hands towards the villain and let off a gigantic blast. The blast was enough for the sludge to be pushed off of the kid. Katsuki grabbed his hand and pulled him out the rest of the way before booking, dragging the guy with him towards the crowd.

The heroes finally moved to apprehend the villain after some hobo looking guy, seemingly got rid of the guys quirk. Katsuki wasn't paying attention though he was paying attention to the guy who was currently vomiting sludge.

"Ugh.. T-thanks for saving m-me dude! I thought f-for sure I was gonna die!" The black haired guy said, "I'm Kirishima by the way!" The now named Kirishima gave Katsuki a sharp toothed smile.

"Tch. Don't thank me you moron, I only did what the pros should have." He said, "Bakugou Katsuki." The two were then swarmed by medical staff wanting to check them over.