"My Past..." []HxH x MHA[]

"Two years.... It's been two full year since me and Killua spilt up.

I miss him so much. Though it was annoying how he would always eat all the sweets, it was also really funny. I hope I get to see him again...."

Izuku had walked into the currently empty class room and had been writing in his jorunal when the a few people of both the Baku and Dekusquads walked in. Talking loudly, they hadn't noticed Deku quite yet when they had gotten into the room. That was untill Uraraka walked over to Izuku's desk and glanced over his shoulder.

After reading the first two-ish sentences she asked, "Who's Killua, Deku?"

I adopted this from MunchyHal. I'm only editing a little bit in the first two chapters, per request. I was given full permission to adopt this story, and was told that the original author didn't have any idea for how the story was going to go.

TW: Mentions of past abuse, possible character death, I think that's it