Gone with the wind - Depressed Todoroki One Shots (Major Hitas bc of school)

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Should I do a villain Todoroki one shot story? How would you like that? Okay, so I've started a "How to fix your stories" book and it's literal crud. Soo yeah.

WARNINGS: SUICIDE ATTEMPT, Todoroki x Midoriya, ABUSE, CUTTING

Todoroki sat on the edge of the rooftop. It was windy. His hair intertwined together as he sat on the edge. He was humming to himself, an old tune he was taught as a child. There was snow. Tons of snow. The soft flakes fell from the sky, melting on his left. He looked into the distance, the lights gave him a feeling of warmth. They were like melting candles to him. Slowly giving off warmth before flickering out. Shoto remained silent, he looked out into the open vast field of buildings. His friends had all gone to the winter festival, him offering to stay behind. He could only imagine the amount of fun they were having. Finally Shoto managed to snap out of his thoughts and look down at the ground. The height terrified him, he could only seem to stare.

Uraraka's POV

We had come home early. After the large snow storm and float malfunction, we decided it wasn't worth it. While we walked back to our dorms, I couldn't help but notice the figure sitting dangerously on the edge of the building.

"I'll be right back," I told my friends, who gave me a concerned glace, "I'm going to get Todoroki!" They nodded, and I went on my way to save the rooftop person. Even if they weren't planning anything. As I shot up the stairs, I finally gave in to floating myself up to the top. Wanting to puke, I threw open the door. There stood the familiar peppermint haired boy. His hair was covered in snow, nose red, and looked slightly pale. He seemed to be sitting there for around an hour or two. I noticed his movement, closer to the edge at every second. I wasted no time and grabbed him arm, only to realize that he was only a centimeter off the edge. He took one more movement, I activated my quirk before sending him over the edge, back onto the rooftop. When I released him, he landed with a soft thud. He simply stared at him, that's when I noticed his face. His scar was covered him frozen blood, his face was covered in huge bruises, there was dry and frozen blood running down his mouth, there were numerous slap marks, and worst of all, a frozen burn around his neck. He looked down. I noticed his sleeves had dry blood scattered across them. Grabbing his arm, I pulled up the sleeves. My heart shattered into a million pieces. Cuts. So many cuts, all across his arm.

"Why did you save me?" He asked, his voice was so quiet, I thought I heard something else.

"Because no one deserves to die. Now come on, we are getting you patched up." I reassured him before dragging him down to the dorms. I knocked harshly. Todoroki kept his head low. Midoriya answered the door.

"Uraraka! To- OH MY GOD! TODOROKI!" He screamed with panic. The others rushed over to see him. We could only see the burn mark across his neck. I rolled my eyes.

"Uraraka, why would you roll your eyes at that?" Iida demanded. I moved Todoroki's head up, I heard many gasps and cries. We took him inside.

"Todoroki, how long were you sitting outside for?!" Ojiro ran over to us.

"Since you all left." He answered. His voice was still so quiet.

"What happened to your face?!" Momo asked him, as gentle as possible.

"Just... training..." He seemed to be trying to convince himself too.

"I don't think so, Todoroki, those look like abuse scars..." Kirishima gave the shivering boy a hug. Todoroki pulled away.

"It's nothing really, besides, I should get going..." He stood up before Kirishima brought him back down.

"No, Todoroki, spill the whole truth after we clean your fa-"