Chapter 11🤨🤨🤨🤨

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DISCLAIMER!! WARNING!!!!!!!!!!! THIS EPISODE INVOLVES SELF HARM!!!!!!!!!!! Please don't kill me. You two know who you are....

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YOUR POV. 2 hours and 30 minutes later.

YOU had been awake and in the bathroom. you did something terrible and you knew that. But, it felt so nice. You couldn't take it back and no matter how hard you tried you weren't sorry. it helped nub the pain so you continuously did it. One... Two... Three.. Four.... they just got deeper one by one the bloody marks filled your inner wrists. You couldn't stop your self. Once you got, finally got a hold yourself you realized what you did. You Still didn't feel bad.

" Is it a bad thing?" you said out loud to yourself. "It felt nice so it can't be that bad, right?" You cleaned yourself up, and bandaged up your arms. you also washed your face. You went into your room to a ringing phone.

"Its Kirishima-Kun," you said out loud. Your voice was scratchy so you don't answer. you change into some ripped jeans, black tank top, and your moms hoodie. than grabbed your stuff and ran out the door. You thanked the police officer and ran to Katsuki's house.

At Katsuki's house.

You are at Bakugou's house to hear some loud yelling.

"WHATEVER YOU DO, DON'T CALL THE COPS!" Katsuki was walking out the door looking more pissed then normal, to look up and see you. He was completely Dumbfounded to see you in the driveway.

"Why would you call the cops?" you ask him. Katsuki turned around walked into the house and and you hear a loud smack.

"YOU SHITTY HAIRED IDIOT! WHAT THE LITERAL HELL GOES ON IN THAT IDIOTIC HEAD OF YOURS!" You walk into the house to see a big slap mark on Kirishima-kun's face.

Katsuki and Mrs. Bakugou both lectured Kirishima while you sat by the front door. You remembered a happy time. A very happy time when you lived as a happy family of Four.

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