《Hate to love (Dabi x Deku) Currently Under Editing》Shopping..
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~Presently, Izuku's POV~
I wake up to feel strong arms around my waist. I turn around to see Dabi?! I try to pull away from him but the grip just tightens. "Go to sleep," he mumbles tiredly.
"I need to use the bathroom," I tell him. It's a lie but, oh well.
"Fine," he grumbles and releases his grip allowing me to leave the bed. I walk into the bathroom and look at my burn and remove the jacket I put on before I let Dabi back in, it covered the cuts all over my arms. I look into the mirror above the sink and sigh.
'Useless, couldn't even save yourself from a few villains, no wonder your Dad left,' the voice inside my head aspoke. I hate it so much.
"Leave me alone," I mumble so Dabi couldn't hear.
'Useless, it's a shame they wouldn't kill you,' the voice told me.
"Go away," I mumble slightly louder.
'Die.'
'Kill yourself,' it spoke.
"SHUT UP!" I yell.
"Deku, are you ok?" Dabi asks from the other side of the door.
"I'm fine," I tell him as I feel tears leak out of my eyes.
"Open the door please," Dabi begged as more tears streamed out of my eyes.
"I'm fine!" I tried to convince Dabi.
"Your not please let me in," Dabi continued to beg.
"Dabi I'm fine," I told him wiping tears from my face.
"Open the door," he says sounding more serious and worried. He doesn't care though. No one does.
"No!" I refuse and pull the jacket back on me.
"Fucking. Open. The. Door!" Dabi commands sounding slightly worried. He's not though, why would he be?
"Leave me alone," I cry and slide down the wall worried and scared. What's going to happen to me?
"That's it," Dabi says as the door disintegrates into a small pile of dust. The smell of burnt wood filling the air.
"What's wrong?" Dabi asks softly walking over to me.
"Nothing," I lie burying my head into my elbow.
"Hey, look at me," Dabi says softly sitting in front of me.
"I'm fine Dabi don't worry," I lie to him still keeping my head into my elbow. Dabi grabs my chin from my elbow and lifted my face up to look at him.
~Dabi's POV~
I lift Deku's chin from being hidden and lift his face up to look at me. I look into his eyes and see sadness and emptiness. "Tell me what's wrong," I say softer than before.
"Nothing, I'm fine," he lies.
"Don't lie to me," I tell him not letting go of his chin, holding onto it gently yet with a strong grip.
"Don't worry about it," he tries to make me let it go.
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"You were screaming, how could I not worry," I ask as he buries his face back into his elbows, since he jerked his head away.
"I was just thinking," he says truthfully?
"Are you telling the truth?" I ask unsure if he is or not.
"Yes, I was thinking about my friends, that's all," he replies.
"Ok if you say so, we should get ready the others are probably getting breakfast ready," I tell him.
"Ok!" He says surprisingly happy, was it fake? Oh well should get ready. Stop worrying about him.
"I'll go get you some clothes out," I say to Deku who has removed his face from his elbows and wiped the tears from his face.
"Alright," he says and stands up. I walk out to my drawers and grab him a hoodie and pair of jeans and grab myself a pair of black jeans, checkered panel and a black shirt with a few holes in it. I give Deku his clothes and went out and changed into mine. Deku was still getting changed when I had finished so I just went downstairs for breakfast. I walk into the bar and sit beside Toga.
"What was all the screaming about?" Shigaraki asked me as I ate some of the breakfast Kurogiri made for everyone. Mumgiri much? Yes indeed he was.
"Deku was upset," I say blankly.
"Is he alright?" Toga asks drinking whatever she was drinking, I wouldn't be surprised if it was blood.
"Yeah he's fine," I reply to her.
"Where is he anyways?" Shigaraki asks eating his food.
"Getting changed," I tell him.
"Ok," Shigaraki replies.
~Bakugou's POV~
Everyone's been broken since Izuku was kidnapped and still no sign of All Might either, so much for being the 'symbol of peace'. Class continued regularly but when we had hero training there would be 2 classes in there at a time so the teachers would have better security and protection I guess.
Floaty and Kermit would cry a lot and Icy-Hot would show less emotions. The rest of us just were tired and couldn't get the fact he was gone off our minds, me though it tore me apart even though I didn't show it. Aizawa would have stronger bags under his eyes and obviously got less sleep, if it was even possible. Our lives would crumbling, and for all I know Deku's still depressed according to Shitty hair. Our days went by slowly and eventually I spat it'd only been a day but fuck we were ruined. I wanted to go save him but I'm pretty sure it was my fault he was like this and I were scared he'd refuse to come back with me. So I still went on as if I didn't care, being an asshole as I always am.
~Izuku's POV~
Dabi has gave me some clothes and went to get changed him self. I stare into the mirror scared of what stared back at me, it was me but I looked empty and lifeless.
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'Kill yourself already, your friends are glad you were kidnapped' the voice returned. I ignored it and just get changed.
'Die' he spoke again. I continue ignoring him.
'I'm sure Dabi would have a blade, why don't you cut yourself with it' the voice spoke. I fight the urge to search through the bathroom draws and find one.
'Come on I know you want to do it' as the voice spoke the truth and I hated to admit it. I can't hold back anymore, I search through the draws and end up finding a blade. I bring the blade to my skin on my wrist and push the blade through the layers of my skin and drag it across my wrist 1, 2, 3, 4, 8, 20, 40 times. The blood drips into the marble sink and is washed away from the water running from the tap. I rinse my wrist under the water and hide the cuts with the hoodie sleeves. I wash the blade off and place it back into the draw. I walk out of the bathroom and downstairs to the others.
"Hey Izuku-kun!" Toga-sama greets me as I joint them in the dim lighted bar on a stool next to Dabi.
"Hey Toga-sama," I reply to her as Kurogiri places a plate of food in front of me.
'You don't deserve food' the voice aspoke in my head. I ignore it and eat the food anyways.
"So Izuku-kun what's Uraraka-chan's number?" Toga-sama asks me taking her phone out.
"If I'm correct Uraraka-chan's number is 04**56*7**7" I tell her as she dials the numbers into her phone.
"Thank you!" Toga-sama says happily.
"It's really not a problem at all" I respond to her.
'Even the villains can't stand you' the voice speaks to me.
Just ignore it, just ignore it.
"You ok Deku?" Dabi asks me.
"Hmm yeah, and if you don't mind could you please call me Izuku, Deku is the name someone calls me to bully me," (in this story Izuku's hero name isn't Deku and it still bothers him) I request.
"Who bullies you?" Dabi asks curiously and somewhat over protective. His voice went low and yandere like.
"Ah, don't worry about it," I tell him eating the food in front of me.
"Come on, who?" Dabi asks again. Wait didn't I tell him yesterday?
"Please drop the subject?" I ask feeling my eyes on the verge of tears.
"Dabi quit it, it's like if I were to call yo-" but before Shigaraki couldn't even finish his sentence he were cut off.
"Don't you even think about it handy," Dabi threatens.
"Hmm?" I question confused. I see Dabi glaring at Shigaraki as if he were going to kill him if he dares to say another word.
"Dabi I could expose you so much right now," Shiguraki informs him.
"And if you dare do I will burn you face into dust," Dabi snickers.
"I won't, geez calm down," Shiguraki says continuing to eat his food. Who ever cooked it did a great job, it was amazing.
"Wait, what's going on?" I asked confused from their actions.
"Nothing!" Dabi obviously lies.
"Fine don't tell me then," I huff and eat the food in front of me.
"Hey kid isn't like All Might gonna come save ya?" Kurogiri asks since it's the second day I'm here now.
"No one knows where All Might is, for all we know he's dead already," I tell them.
"When did he disappear?" Shiguraki asks shocked by my words.
"Last week, we had finished hero training and he didn't come back at the end of the day so we just assumed he over used his quirk and went home," I inform them.
"So much for being the symbol of peace if he can't come save one of his fellow students," Shiguraki jokes.
"Guys what happens to me if All Might doesn't come?" I ask getting slightly worried.
"Eh, the hero's can come get you if All Mights not here in a month," Shigaraki sighs with no emotion in his voice what so ever. I know there's no getting out of the anytime soon so I don't even bother arguing with him.
"Umm, Shigaraki what would happen if the other hero's came and saved me before a month time?" I ask worried for the other pro hero's.
"Depends," Shigaraki answers drinking out of the cup in front of him and with that being said the room falls silent.
"Izuku-kun do you want to go shopping today?" Toga-sama asks me breaking the silence.
"Sure?" I question my answer not knowing if I should regret it or not.
"Let's go!" Toga-sama said dragging me out the bar door and out onto the street.
~Time skip to at the mall~
Me and Toga-sama walk through the doors of the giant building alongside Dabi who didn't want to be here at all.
"Can we just get this over with," Dabi complained.
"Oh, shush," Toga-sama told Dabi as we walked over to a clothing store.
"Look at this dress!" Toga-sama exclaimed excitedly and taking it into the changing rooms to try it on.
"This is boring," I complain as me and Dabi wait outside for Toga-sama.
"I know right, crazy will spend all day here," Dabi tells me as we still wait for Toga-sama. And that's what happened today, we were shopping all day and arrived back at home at 7:30pm.
(End of this episode, cya next time!)
:EDITED:
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