Its All Red
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  • Reads 185
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 47m
Ongoing, First published May 11, 2021
I run to my brother happy as ever. "Katsukiiii" I shouts as I hug him "Hey Remei" he said laughing. "mommy said that we get to go to the park today!" I say exitedly "oh, is she coming with us?" Katsuki asked. "no, but she wants us to also have Midoryia go with us" I say "oh, ok. so its just you me and Midoryia?" he said "yes" I say. "ok, lets go then" he said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me behind him. today is going to be so much fun!

(twelve years later)

My breathing and heart rate began to pick up. I feel tears run down my face. "Its all red, its all red, its all red" I keep repeating as i see blood everywhere. My throat began to feel like it was closing up. I can't breathe, why can't I breathe! My vision got blury and suddenly it was black.
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"You know, you weren't supposed to see them." He dropped my arm. "Is that supposed to make me feel better?" He grabbed my other arm, exposing those cuts as well. Bloody bandages fell to the ground and his expression changed. "Is this supposed to make me feel better?!?!?!" He held both my arms in front of me. I could feel his hands shaking. I could hear his voice breaking. He was yelling, but I knew it was a facade. He wasn't angry. He was worried. He was sad. He just doesn't know how to express anything else. "It's fine. Don't worry. I'm okay." He dropped my arms and stepped back a bit, looking down for a few seconds. He yelled in frustration, pushing me to the ground suddenly. I avoided eye contact. "In what world?! What part of your fucked up mind is telling you that this is okay?!?! Because let me fucking tell you right now, if you ever fucking do this to yourself again I swear...." He punched the wall and yelled in frustration, taking a deep breath to calm himself. He paused for a few seconds before speaking again. "Get up." He held out his hand and I took it, standing up shakily. He grabbed my arms again, staring at them sadly. "Again? Why would you hide them again? Why this again?" He pled desperately. "You two." A different voice from across the hallway said, making us both jump a bit. Aizawa walked over to us, looking down at my cuts with slightly widened eyes, then back up at me with a concerned expression. "I need to talk to both of you."
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_______________________________ "This is the story of how we became the greatest heroes." _________________________________ Nothing about Miyuki's past was clear. All she and anyone ever knew was the strange girl was found abandoned and covered in blood and on the brink of death. The detective and the number one hero, after searching for a long time and finding nothing of her past, finally put her case to rest. Now, Miyuki must survive on her own with a Quirk whose power makes people fear her, a cold family she cannot escape, and the slanders of those around her echoing in her ears as she continuously strives towards her life's goal: Becoming a hero just like her idol, All Might. But how can she become someone who saves people when those she wishes to save spit at and revile her? An encounter with a Quirkless boy and a man from her past might just change all of that... _________________________________________ (My Hero Academia X Oc) (Bakugou Katsuki X Oc) ©𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐃𝐢𝐚𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐚