BRONTIDE

Changing

(A/N) Suicide and blood warning

MIDORIYA'S POV

The tense atmosphere around me got heavier when the masked and mysterious figure called out my name.A chill ran down my spine and I felt a lump in my throat that blocked me from uttering any words or respond to his question or rather, confirmation of my identity. A chill of fear swept over me and goosebumps sprang over my arms. My skin was prickling and I felt crushed by the stressing situation and the tense stares of the villains,waiting calmly for a response. Never had I been in such a daunting situation in my life.

Not only this, but how does he know my name? I just got here and the league seemed to be oblivious of my unexpected arrival,let alone my identity.

"Tomura,my dear boy, I know what you're thinking. You want to recruit Midoriya and possibly get him a quirk with my help,right?"

Shigaraki muttered a soft 'yes'.

"Very well,Tomura.However, trusting someone who the league barely knows is dangerous. I trust that you'll come up with a suitable way. I'll leave him to you to see if Midoriya is truly loyal and is has what it requires to be a villain."

"Alright...."

With a soft murmur of agreement from Shigaraki, the television screen buzzed and the sound of static momentarily filled the room. Then, the screen turned black. The heavy atmosphere was long gone after a while. Shigaraki referred to Dabi and Toga to 'take care' of me which I think meant was to give me villain training. I still couldn't shake off the intensity I'd felt a few moments ago.His presence was....terrifying.

 So that's what pro-villains are like...

KATSUKI'S POV

Is that Midoriya? 

I looked at his back.He was standing on the roof of our school, looking up at the sky with his back to me. His black middle school uniform was slightly crumpled up.

"DEKU! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING HERE?! THIS IS MY SPOT!"

He turned around slowly, the breeze blowing peculiarly faster.It was break time but it was strangely quiet.Usually we'd hear the chattering of the annoying wannabe extras and the bustling of rowdy kids from other classes,even if we were far away from the cafeteria. But I heard nothing of the sort. The only sound I heard was the whistling of the wind and the ruffling of our clothes. Deku gave me a soft,slight smile,which was very different from his usual wide grin. There was a white bandage on his cheek and his hands were partially wrapped up in white strips. His bottom lip was also split open, a little bit of blood oozed out from his cut.

There were bags under his eyes; he looked tired and sleep-deprived. His cheeks didn't flush a soft pink when he smiled at me and his eyes didn't twinkle like they did before. The sparkle in his beautiful,green eyes was replaced by an empty chasm.A spiritless doom. They seemed to reflect nothing but a never ending spiral of sadness and hopelessness. He seemed so...lonely. Time flowed very slowly.The breeze rustled his gorgeous green hair softly and slowly... I could sense his depressing solitude...the very air was surrounded by an intense aura of  sorrow that I know I'd never be able to pull him out of.At least, not now. His eyes were like a black hole; drawing me in, infecting me with his hopelessness, infecting me with his doom. I was drowning in them,I was being sucked in. No matter how hard I fought back and gasped for air to escape the crushing guilt I felt,it was all useless. Everything in my vision turned black.

Suddenly, I was transported outside my school building,still in the vicinity of my school grounds.My crew was in front of me and laughing amongst themselves. I couldn't care less.Frantically I looked everywhere for the short, green haired, freckled boy, my eyes widened in despair and my hands were trembling with fear. I feared for the worst.

I have to find him...WHERE IS HE?!

*thud*

I turned around,to the source of sound, hoping my worst fears hadn't come true. I clutched my uniform tightly, cold sweat trickling down my spine and goosebumps rising on my skin.

Huh? ...what? I-I....this can't be happening..

It was enough to crumble my huge pride and ego and get me on my knees. My hands were trembling vigorously and my eyes were widened with shock. I clutched my shirt tightly and tears started dripping down my face. I realized what I had done.

I had killed deku.

He was next to my hunched up figure; motionless, lifeless. His face was splattered with crimson droplets and a pool of red flowed around him. Slowly like viscous liquid, yet showing no signs of stopping. His eyes were open,staring into the sky, not a hint of life in them. His green hair slowly turned into a shade of dark red, possibly black,dripping with his blood. Deku was dead.

He's not coming back...he's not coming back...

It hurt so bad...I want it to stop..please.. what have I done?!

I clasped his hand and called his name out repeatedly,again and again. Trying to bring him back to life. Beckoning him even though he was long gone.

"Deku...please answer me.. deku...I'm really sorry....Deku forgive me...deku..come back.."

"....deku..please.."

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(A/N) lol I'm not gonna lie this chapter made me a little emotional when I wrote it.SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATEEEEEEE <3