Being saved at last

Pretend

This is risky but I need to write this
Why not give u a cliffhanger
Or a sad part
Heck ima do it haha//
I wanna post huge spoilers so bad—//
XxANIMEisTHEFRICKxX now for what u have been waiting for
Izuku pov:

The next few hours were a blur, he could barely remember them. They were more like hazy dreams, things that he couldn't quite focus on. Sure, yeah they happened, but it was more like he didn't want to remember them.

He wanted to forget, but he knew he wasn't going to be done yet. He still had a few things left to do. He stayed quiet, and before he knew it they had thrown the guy into a spare closet, they figured they would look mighty suspicious.

Kami kept glancing at him with a worried expression, but by now he knew when not to push his luck. Shinso was carrying Bakugo now, Uraraka at his side. Everybody seemed to get along just fine, even if the quietness once again settled over them like thick gelatin.

The house is obviously large, and even now I still marvel at its footsteps. The refined furniture, antique paintings, and neatly stacked book on a dresser I had not noticed before. Perhaps Kacchan wasn't as much of a slacker as I thought.

Being alone all this time, he had told me why. At least partially. I still am angry at him in a ways, the way he won't fully open up to me. I know he is conscious, his eyes fluttering open ever so slightly.

He faked he is still passed out though, and I have half a right mind to go and smite him in his 'sleep'. Nobody utters a word about it though, maybe they are too afraid. I don't doubt how much Kami told Shinso about me, knowing him he spilled beans about everything.

I feel like everybody is hiding something, no....I know that everyone has their secrets. Mine? Not so much, nothing everybody doesn't already know. I signaled for Toga to put me down, as I had regained feeling in my legs again.

She gave a small nod of her head, and gently set me down. Shinso was acting weird. Distant you might say. Kacchan didn't usually fake things, I don't care how long we have known each other for, it wasn't like him to do that.

I sat down on the couch and motioned for others to sit down. Kacchan had 'woken up' by now, and he and Shinso proffered to stand up. I knew something was off.

I had been looking down, as Toga was holding Uraraka for a change. Suddenly, a weirdly cold hand grabbed my chin and forced my head up. It was Kacchan, but I wasn't surprised.

I didn't say anything, but I looked straight into his eyes. They were red, a deep, rich color. The detailing in his eyes I had found before was suddenly gone. There was no comfort, only blankness.

"I don't know why I ever bought a brat like you." He simply stated. I took a deep breath, but didn't back down at all. "Maybe in the next life you will find someone who actually cares about you, just go and take a swan dive off the roof" he growled, roughly shoving me away.

That had been the last straw. I snapped, and got right back up, punching him square in the face. As before, I heard several voices trying to separate us, and surprisingly Shinso's was one of them.

Toga yanked me off of him, and Kacchan stumbled away from us. He wiped some book off his mouth before turning around and smirking. "Brat..." he muttered before grabbing his jacket he had previously taken off and leaving straight out the back door.

I didn't believe it. I had to be dreaming. He didn't really feel that way, not after all that happened. Tears streamed down my face, as Kami wipes them away, every tear he wipes away brings ten more. They tried to sooth me, but I just pushed them away.

Turns out the people you know most, are the people you don't even know.

Haha how was that for a cliffhanger that breaks your heart?????//