•Taking control•

•Chapter Nine•

"Nah, I'm good. "

"But I'll help."

The freckle boy decided not to comment, as he picked up a few familiar books.

"H-Hey why do you have my hero notebooks?"

"There not yours."
"There mine."

Bakugo quickly lied.
Cringing at doing so.

"Pff their obviously mine. "

"The name right here says property of Izuku. "

The greenette giggled.
Katsuki felt his heart beginning to flutter.
He didn't understand why he felt happy hearing Izuku laugh, but he assumed it was just because he thought he never hear it again.

"Sooo are you gonna answer my question ooor?''

Katsuki 'tch'ed' at the freckled boy, before replying.

" I thought you were fucking dead for a year Deku.... "

"And I...... I might of missed you.... "

The freckled boy felt like crying, he wanted to hide some where and start letting it all out.

Why couldn't this be real?
Why couldn't this be the real Bakugo.
Midoriya would do anything for this to be the real blonde.

But he couldn't believe Katsuki.
He's done that to many times.

Katsuki noticed how quite it got.
How tensed the atmosphere had gotten.

He fucked up.... he must of right??
What else could it it been??

*𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔* *𝙺𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔*

"I-Is that them?"

Izuku reminded Katsuki of a lost puppy, anytime there was a strange noise or a knock at the door.
He became scared yet curious.
Scared, that it may be the league coming to take him back (though the blonde didn't know that.)
And curious because if it wasn't then who else could it be?

"I think so. "

"Just in case, go hide somewhere, it could be one of the extras. "

Once Midoriya was hiding deep into Bakugo's closet, Bakugo creaked his door open his eyesight catching a glimpse of silver hair running pass him before he could say anything.

"Where is he!?"

The little girl squealed, running all around the blonde's room in search for Izuku.
Knocking over a few things in the process.

Bakugo was ready to swoop her up and kick her ass out of his room but then, one of his teacher's started speaking.

"Eri, calm down. "

Mic laughed, walking into Katsuki's room, Shota following right behind him.

"Sorry, papa. "

"But where is he?"

"Did he leave already?"

Eri asked, tears threatening to spill from her crimson orbs.

"Tch, he's hiding you little brat. "

"So stop tearing up my room before I kick you the fuck out. "

Bakugo threatened.

"Hey!"
"Don't be mean!!"

Midoriya yelled, jumping out of the closet and standing swiftly in front of the little girl.

Eri did the loudest gasp in history before squealing her little butt off.

"Deku!!"
"It's really you!!"

"Oh my god!!"

"I missed you so much, you were dead yesterday but now your not?"

"Did someone bring you back alive??"

"And how come everyone still thinks your dead!?"

So many questions.
Eri kinda reminded the blonde of Izuku.
Well back before he had 'died'.

"I-Uhmm..... "

"Hi?"

The greenette was having trouble finding the best words.
And oddly enough he felt like he knew the younger.

I mean everyone keeps telling him about the other life, and how he should remember certain people.
But seeing and meeting Eri, he felt like he actually knew her from somewhere.
Like they had some type of brother and sister bond in away?

"Do you remember me?"

"Papa and Dada said you have anisia your something like that...."

Eri trailed off, watching as Izuku bend down on his knees so he could be eye level with her.

"I'm not sure.... I remember this feeling when I see you?"

"Does t-that makes since?"

"Kinda like a sibling bond."

Midoriya replied.

"OMG you do remember me!!!!"

"Well kinda I guess... "

"But that means you remember me better then anyone else so haha suck on that suckers!!"

Eri taunted, looking at the other three.

"Tch, he remembers me too!!"

"Just not in a good way.... "

Katsuki whispered, looking away now.

The greenette felt kinda bad though he didn't understand why.
Katsuki is evil!
Right??
He brutally beat and r*ped him for months!
Right!?
Yeah, that was him at the league, it had to be!!

Buuut Izuku figured it wouldn't hurt to be nice this one time, it's not like he can beat the freckled boy up in front of everyone.
So what's the point in being mean???

"Hey, Kacchan!"

"How about we get ice cream?"