Heathers and Hinata

Seventeen Reprise

Hinata's PoV
Everyone murmured as they looked at my frizzled hair, black-ashened face, and singed jacket.

Both remaining Heather's walked up to me. "Where have you been? People were saying you killed yourself!" Yamaguchi looked at me worriedly.

"You look like hell." Kageyama scoffed as he crossed his arms.

"I just got back." I wiped my face of the ash and grab his arm, forcibly removing the scrunchie from his wrist.

"Hey! What are you doing?" I gave him a big kiss and and put the scrunchie on my wrist before standing up on a chair.

"Listen up folks, War is over. Brand new sheriff's come to town." The students all looked up at me.

"We are done with acting evil, We will lay our weapons down. We're all damaged, we're all frightened. We're all freaks- but that's alright." I spot Kenma and hop down as I push through the crowd to him.

"We'll endure it, we'll survive it. Kenma, are you free tonight?" I stand in front of him.

Kenma look up at me from his wheel chair. "What?" He mumbled.

"Oh Uh, my date for the pep rally kind of blew-..." I bit my cheek. "..me off. So, I was wondering, if you weren't doing anything tonight, maybe we could pop some Jiffy Pop and rent a video? You know, something with a happy ending." I smiled softly as I held my hand out for him.

"Are there any happy endings?" Kenma looked down at his lap sadly.

I kneel down and held his hands tightly. "I can't promise no more Heathers, High school may not ever end. Still, I miss you, I'd be honored, If you'd let me be your friend." I spoke softly.

"My friend..." Kenma squeezed my hands as we lock eyes.

"We can be seventeen." We smile warmly at each other.

"We can learn how to chill. If no one loves me now, Someday somebody will." I stand back up and look at the other students.

"We can be seventeen, Still time to make things right. One day we'll change the world..." I held out my other hand for Yamaguchi to hold.

Yamaguchi walked over and held my hand tightly with a small shy smile. "...But let's kick back tonight. Let's go be seventeen!"

The students look at each other and smile as they start to hold hands or lean on each other, it was as if we were in kindergarten again. "Take off our clothes and dance. Act like we're all still kids, 'Cause this could be our final chance!"

Oikawa, Kuroo, And Bokuto watch from a distance as they hug each other happily. "Always be seventeen, Celebrate you and I, Maybe we won't grow old, And maybe then we'll never die!" There laughs echo as they walk away from the students and vanish.

"We'll make it beautiful." I squeeze Kenma's hand tightly as I feel tears fall down my face as I gaze at him.

"We'll make it beautiful." Kenma looked back at me with a smile as he cried as well.

"Beautiful." I smile as I look back at the students.

"Beautiful." Kenma leaned on me.

"Beautiful." Yamaguchi grinned and held Kageyama's hand.

"Beautiful." Kageyama mumbled as he looked down at the floor in guilt.

"Beautiful." Oikawa smiled softly.

"Beautiful." Kuroo swung an arm around Bokuto's shoulders and smiled at him.

"Beautiful." Bokuto grinned and leaned into Kuroo.

"Beautiful." Tsukishima looked at the students, mostly Hinata, from far away, his body having faint lines from where the bomb had exploded him.

"Beautiful!" The students cheered all together.

'Dear Diary: Maybe high school isn't so bad'