"Halloween" A BakuDeku Fanfic

chapter 3

I feel someone shift next to me. Looking to my left I see a still peaceful Deku sleeping. I feel my face get hot and I think it's visible that I'm blushing.
"YOU FUCKING EXTRAS!!" I yell
"DELETE THOSE FUCKING PHOTOS!!"
They all just shake their heads. I was about to jump them until I heard Deku call to me.
"Kachaan?" He said tiredly.

"KACHAAN?!" He shouts, trying to get out of my grasp.
He eventually shuffles away, shocked that he just fell asleep next to me. He looks around at everyone who is still gathered around.
"I think we should make our groups!" Shitty hair announced, breaking the silence.

Everyone broke the little group formed around the couches, leaving me and Deku to stare at each other akwardly.
"We made our own groups if that's fine!" Kirishima said.
"The groups are, (Hi! Author here. Okay, so some of these I don't ship, besides Izuku and Bakugo okay? Just getting that clear, so please don't hate...ok? Ok.) Ochako and Iida, Toru and Oijro, Mina and Sero, Asui and Tokoyami, Momo and Jirou, Kouda and Satou, Me and Kiri, Bakugo and Midoriya, finally Todoroki, Aoyama, Shouji keep an eye on Mineta." Pikachu announced.

Izuku P.O.V:
I'm paired with Kachaan?! This is awkward. Plus I did fall asleep next to him.
"Sooooo,uh?" I said.
"Just shut up nerd and get up!" He demanded.
I got up as demanded and grabbed my All Might basket.
"C'mon!" He said grabbing my wrist suddenly.
"Ah?! Kachaan?"
"We're leaving..."

"Where?" I asked while being pulled outside.
"We're trick-or-treating dumbass!"
My face headed up, embarrassed that everyone was looking at us. He opened the doors and the cool autumn air hit may face, making my eyes water a bit.

I stumble as I'm still being pulled by Kachaan. I almost fall, but I'm stopped by something.
"Ow..." I react, opening my eyes.
"OH IM SORRY!! IM SORRY!" I apologize one I realize I bumped into kachaan.
"Tch, it's fine nerd..."

He grabs my wrist again and starts to pull me wherever he wished. Trailing behind him I look up at all the decorations. We pass by a lot of people in cool costumes. I want to take a picture or maybe compliment them, but Kachaan is still pulling me.

We soon arrive at a large house with a lot of people lined up outside.
"What is this?" I ask.
"A haunted house!" He answered.
"....a.....a haunted house??" I ask, frightened.
"Yep! Gotta problem with that?~"
"N-NO! I'm perfectly okay with this!" I lie.
"Yeah, sure nerd..."

I uncomfortably stood in line, dreading the fact that we were inching closer and closer to the front. I was to busy in my thoughts that I didn't realize that we were next.
"Hey, hey nerd."
I didn't budge.
"Izuku...Deku!!"
"Huh?"
"Finally! C'mon, let's go."
Confused and a little scared I asked, "Go where?"
He grabbed my wrist and started to lead me inside the house.

"In here you stupid Deku!" He said, smirking.
I blush a little while I'm being dragged inside. We finally make inside into a narrow hallway. A little odd, but still creepy in it's own way.

We hand no choice but to stay really close to each other. One, because the hallway was really narrow. Two, because I was scared out of my mind and refused to be to far form each other's. Walking down the hallway I mentally prepared myself for someone to scare me.

I gritted my teeth and squinted my eyes, hoping I could see better. What seemed like forever the hallway ended into a bigger room. I was to busy being scared that I didn't notice that Kachaan left me.
"Kachaan..." I called out.
He didn't answer.

I started to panic, putting my arms out infront of me trying to see if I could feel something. I eventually felt something.
"Maybe a prop?" I asked myself.
"Boo!" It said.
I jumped back and into someone's arms. Panicking, I started to squirm around.

"Woah woah, calm down Deku! It's only me!" A familiar voice reassured me.
"Kachaan?" I asked, cupping his face in my hands. I traced my hands up to his head, hoping I would feel the familiar soft and fluffy hair. Thankfully I did.

"Oh kachaan, it's you!" I exclaimed.
"Of course it is nerd, who did you think it was?" He asked.
"I don't know, someone else?" I answered, playing with his hair.
"C'mon, let's find a way out..."
"But how?" I asked.
"I don't know, but we'll find out somehow." Kachaan said, grabbing my hand.

I intertwine our fingers as he leads me in a direction.
"Kachaan, do you know where were going?" I ask.
He tightens his grip, "Of course I know! Just shut up and follow me." He demands.
I sigh and continue.

I start to think what happened before. When I got scared, I fell into Kachaan's arms. I remember when I felt something in near the wall. I thought it was a prop, but it scared me. I started to worry.

"Uh...k-kachaan?" I ask.
"Hm?"
"I-i think there's someone in here w-with us..." I answer.
He groans, "Calm down nerd, it's probably just one of those actors who get paid to scare the living shit out of you..." He explained.

This, didn't make me feel any better. The thought of someone sneaking up behind me and snatching me away scared me. So I walk a little closer to kachaan, to feel safer.

Sometime passes by and we still are trapped in the room.
"Kachaan, I don't think we can fine a way out. I think we need to use one of our hin-" before I could finish I felt something brush against my leg.
"What did you say nerd?" He asked.
I didn't answer out of fear.

"Nerd?" He called.
I still couldn't answer.
I couldn't see, but I felt him bend down to my level.
"Deku...what happened?" He sternly asked.
"I-i felt s-something..." I managed to squeak out.

"It was probably nothing..." Kachaan said, trying to reason with me.
"Y-yeah...p-probably." I agreed, finally calming down.
He grabbed my hand, helping me up. He made me stand infront of him, with his hands on my shoulders, in a protective position.

We finally found an exit after sometime. There was a dim light illuminating some stairs that lead down to the basement. I shivered at the sight, to which kachaan reassuringly tightened his grip on my shoulders.

We slowly headed down the stairs, with every step a slight creek broke the silence.

We finally made it to the bottom. Like upstairs it was pitch dark. I grabbed Kachaan's hands on my shoulders for comfort as we slowly walked in the dark.

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