Chapter 1:The Dreams

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Every night the same dreams fill my head, I sit away from my group of friends only everytime kirishima is with them, everytime my heart squeezes in my chest just seeing him smile. His hair is always down and he just looks happy.

After his death the dreams bombarded me when I rest. I just wanted the dreams to never end, even if we were far apart in the dreams at least he was never gone. I sat and stared studying the scene in front of me. I just wanted those red eyes to meet mine once more, I wanted to be annoyed again, I wanted to hear his voice, I wanted to have him physically near me. After I wake up I always am in tears and I never realize why until I remember he's gone.

I kept staring before I see the red hair sway with the movement of the males head,my eyes meet those beautiful ones I longed to see again, I watch as he spoke to me,

"Stop blaming yourself Kat, I will never blame you..." as the voice faded into the ringing of my alarm clock I sat up in my bed in tears and sweat.

I grip my hair panting and throw my clock,
"DIE STUPID CLOCK!" I scream as I got up quickly and go to shower thinking about how different the dream was this time. Was kirishima still here some how? It isn't possible, I was the one who found him during the attack, I know he isn't physically here so how did it feel so real.

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