Katsuki Bakugou POV
i called Deku, but he didn't answer. so i send him a text.
'hey, what was that all about?'
he read the message, so i called again. no answer. i'm really getting angry. i call again and it goes straight to voicemail. maybe his phone died? he ran towards the stairwell so maybe he went to the roof to calm down. i honestly feel terrible, i may give him shit sometimes but he's still my friend. most of all i don't want him to get hurt. without a quirk, becoming a hero is a death wish.
i make it to the stairwell, my echoed footsteps silence my thoughts.
the only reason i am doing this is to make sure he's okay. and maybe give him a few words of encouragement. he seemed really sad this morning so maybe it'll help him out. i make it to the door. i hope he's up here.
i look through the window, he's...
HE'S GONNA JUMP
without thinking i try to open the door. it's locked.
"god DAMN IT"
"DEKU OPEN THE DOOR. DON'T JUMP"
my yelling is echoed only to me... i power up my quirk and get ready to blast down the door, i let out a huge explosion and the door flies open. he hazily looks back at me. his arm is sliced open really bad...
"DEKU!"
he's... he's stumbling backward. i run toward him, reaching out. at this point it had become clear that i wasn't gonna be able to catch him. in the blink of an eye all that remained was the bloody handprints on the railing, and the floor... without a second thought i dial the police.
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What he said to me... (re-written!)
Fanfic(This is a fanfiction, about my favorite anime. 'My Hero Academia') Izuku Midoriya, who was born quirkless, always aspired to be a hero. But his hope freezes in it's tracks when he hears the sickening, yet somewhat reassuring words "Just pray that y...