It's fault of our own accord (Villian Deku x reader)

Chapter two: Preparations

Trigger warning!!!

It's been a few months now since my first encounter with broccoli boy, I learned that his name is Izuku Midoriya, or Deku, at least that's what Bakugo calls him as an insult. I just use it as a nickname, that or broccoli boy.

Izuku and I are acquaintances, I usually help him out with his Bakugo problems, talk a bit then go back to our own business. Mainly because the UA entrance exam isn't too far away from now.

Millie has been introducing me to some other spirits so we can all become better partners in combat. So far I've met: Lila, Daryl, Kenny, Patrick, and Daisy. Aside from using my quirk and try to overextend the usage of it. I've also been getting into close-range combat and sticking to a training regimen so I can be in shape, as well as eating better food. Mainly because Millie is forcing me.
Focusing on school is another big step, there nothing really particular about it. I just need to.

After my several encounters with the boy, I've learned he has a love for all might. Let me rephrase that..he's a fanboy. I've also noticed that he's been sticking to a training regimen, I always see him go in the opposite direction from where he lives (that's so not stalker-like), it's in the direction of the beach that's full of trash. And he doesn't look like a stick compared to what he looked like a few months ago.

But, something is off, he usually leaves ahead of me, determined to get whatever he needs to do done. I didn't see him leave school at all after the bell rang. I decided to shake off the feeling and pack up my things.

"Somethings bugging you hun, what's up?" Millie asked. "It's nothing." I lied. "You're lying hun! You have a bad habit when you lie." She taunted. "So what's bugging you?"

I sighed in defeat, "Just something feels off today." I replied. "don't worry about it, I just want to go train okay?" she nodded as I grabbed my bag and slouched it over my shoulder, and left the school, only to see Bakugo blocking my path.

"Listen, I normally don't hit people like you, just because it'll interfere with my path on becoming a hero, but you're starting to piss me off, walking around acting like you're all that!" He roared.

I was about to make a smartass remark, something fell between Me and Bakugo, it was a shoe, another one fell and hit him on the head. I speedily walked past him and looked up from where the shoes fell from. My eyes widened, I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

There was a boy on the rooftop, on the ledge behind the safety rails, and I knew who it exactly was. Goddamnit!!! Out of instinct, I dropped everything, Bakugo tried coming after me, but millie held him back, I ran to the side of the school and called over Kenny and Lila, they both knew my command and the both took one foot on each side of my body and launched me into the air which ended up in me landing on the roof.

"Deku wait!" I shouted, but I was too late... he was already suspending from the rooftop. Tears were forming in my eyes. 'why am I crying? I barely know him!'

"Patrick! Save the boy!" I shouted. Just then a small boy, smaller than Deku, swan dived and scooped Deku up in his arm and made sure he made it to the ground safely.

"Bakugo, call the police or I'll fucking murder you and self-report!" I screamed from the top of the rooftop then made my way down.

Patrick was hugging Deku when I got down, Bakugo was calling the police.  Run up to Deku, "Hey, is everything okay?" I ask worry, lacing my tone.

"Well obviously not!" He exclaimed. "Why didn't you let me die?!"

"That's a dumb question to ask," I say kneeling in front of him and Patrick let go. "Why would I let you die?"
"Because I'm a quirkless loser that has a dumb fantasy of becoming a hero." He sulks as I crouch down.
I crouch down to him. Ready to say something but was interrupted by the sirens of the ambulance and police. I sigh.

"Is everyone okay here??" The officer asked.

I nodded, "Yes officer:"

"Look kid, we contacted your mom and she's waiting for you at the hospital. Let's get going yeah?" The paramedic spoke. "We're gonna have a talk to see if you need to go to a psych ward for a while."

Izuku's eye's widened. "Hey, no I don't wanna go, it's only gonna interfere with my schedule!!" He shouted as he tried to get away. Patrick held him down once more.

"Maybe you should've thought about that before you tried to kill yourself!" Bakugo spoke.
"You're one of the reasons the drived him to it so shut the fuck up, you fucking Pomeranian bitch boy!" I retorted.

"Enough children!" The policeman interrupted. Bakugo scoffed and turned away leaving.
I saw the paramedics put Deku on a stretcher while Patrick was still holding onto him. As the put him inside the ambulance, I ran up to one of the paramedics.

"Excuse me ma'am if I may, do you think I can ride with? I'm his sibling." I lied. The paramedic didn't think too much into it and let me in, now it's off to the hospital!

"Do you think we should've cuffed him?" One of the paramedics asked. I shook my head.
"I have everything under control."

It's been a few hours since we arrived at the hospital, we were just waiting on Deku's mom. Which gave him and I to chat.

"You barely know me yet you saved me, why?" Deku asked. I look up from my lap and stare at him straight in the eyes as tears well up in Mine.

"I know I barely even know you, but I feel like I needed to do something, I feel bad, I was only ever there when there was a time of trouble for you. But I found no other way to talk to you." I spoke.

"I don't understand. What do you mean?" He asked utterly confused.
"I don't really know how to approach people since everyone runs away from me, but you're the only person who hasn't been afraid of me, and actually came to me to talk to me sometimes. I was hoping we could become friends..." I say as I unconsciously hold his hand.

He blushed and held it back. "Why would people be ever afraid of you?" Sheer concern laced his voice.

"It's because of my quirk, it gives me the ability to interact with the dead, and because of my quirk they assist me at the time of need, my parents actually thought I had schizophrenia, many thought I'm a medium, or I'm just a freak, but it's usually the last one. So when you talked to me I felt overjoyed." I say smiling, I then frown. "But that's not the point."

He looks at me once more. "The point is, I know you've been working your ass off to become a hero and you just tried to shove it down the drain. I've seen what you've done to the beach. And I haven't seen it this beautiful in years! I can tell you've been working hard. And even if it's hard to believe right now, it progresses." I say firmly.

Before I could continue, Deku's mom comes bursting in a blubbering mess, then hugging him, barely giving him any air. "Izu!!!" She bawled. I moved away to give them space.

From then they discussed that Deku will be going to a mental hospital for a couple weeks. This caused him to panic because he wouldn't have time to get ready for the entrance exam.

I tried my best attempt to calm him down. "Hey, Deku it's fine. I can help out when you come back. In the meantime do basic training like pushups and sit-ups. We can train together when you come back." I say as I write down my number so he can add it to his phone before he left.

"Thank you, I owe you one!^^" he smiled. I nodded and left.

"Oooooh, does (y/n) have a soft spot for him????" Millie asked as she got all up in my face. I tried to push her away but she dodged me. I scoffed and rubbed the back of my neck. "Shut up."

I looked outside to see it's dark enough for me to head home so I started to head in that direction.

"You know (y/n), I think you made a difference in that boy's life!" Millie giggled, poking me.

"Well let's hope so..."

Deku's p.o.v

I look outside the hospital window to see (y/n) walking, it looks like they're talking to themselves. But now I've learned the reason behind that. I smiled at the conversation we had earlier. They are really nice and very misunderstood. I've also learned we have plenty of things in common...

"Mr. Midoriya, are you ready to leave?" My thoughts were interrupted by the nurse. I look at her and nod, getting up from the hospital bed and giving my mom one last hug and went with the nurse to the mental hospital.