{// BakuKami \\} Can I Still Be A Hero?

Hiding away

      3rd person P.O.V
   Bakugo woke up at 12:50 pm. He didn't care. He didn't even get up until 2:20. When he finally got out of bed, he went to sit on the sofa. He turned on the TV and absentmindedly listened to the news reporter talk.

     He then remembered his plan. So he got dressed and went to his room. He found the money he had withdrawn yesterday. He took it out of the drawer and walked out.

     He got to the shopping district and went straight to the food section. After buying truckloads of cheap things, he went to shop for oversized clothes. He bought LOADS of things. When he only had a little left, he went to Starbucks and got a drink.

      He came home with seven bags of materials and started packing all of his things. He spent hours taking his belongings and storing them in bags and suitcases. He pulled his posters off the walls, grabbed all of his clothes, and took everything in sight. When he finished his house looked plain, white walls and a simple tile floor.

      He went to his room and got dressed. Plain clothes, a black hoodie, a mask (No, NOT BECAUSE OF THE VIRUS) and skinny jeans. He took half of his bags and made his way to his car. Once he had stuffed them into the trunks, he went back to get the rest of his stuff. He put them in the back seat of the car, some had to be put in the passenger seat. And he started driving.

       He drove for hours, until he got a phone call. From Kaminari. He got out of the car and threw his phone into a ditch. He couldn't be found. He then drove on. He finally got to the woods. And drove deep into the center.

     After a while, he made it to an old cottage. He had found it when he was a kid, and didn't tell anyone. He started to take his bags into the house. Once he was finished it was already dark. He just closed the doors and windows and continued to unpack.

      He placed his clothes in the old closet. He put all the food on the shelves and had to spend an hour fixing the fridge. He put up his posters, and slowly got his bedroom ready.

       He dusted the sofa and broomed the floor until it was late into the night. He sat on the sofa and stared at his new home. "Am I happy?" He asked himself, "Is this what I wanted? Not to be seen, but to be deprived of human contact?" (Do not speak of the virus, I am not describing self-quarentine!)

      Bakugo decided this was the only way not to break. He couldn't live without his quirk when people kept staring how it was so amazing. He made some ramen and sat down again. Maybe he should let someone know. Just one person. That could help him.

       He thought about who it would be and finished his ramen. He washed the bowl, still deep in thought. He shook his head and decided to leave the thinking for tomorrow. He went to his bedroom, and collapsed onto his bed. He did take time to fall asleep, but that was to be expected.