" Part of me had wanted to go right to the house that night, but I was beat and I needed to sleep so I crashed and burned hard the minute I got home but by six am I was up, showed, had eaten and was back on that doorstep at seven am."" It was Saturday and my day off so I didn't need to worry about the extras all I needed to worry about was if this was going to work or not."
" Soon as I walked in I looked around. This was the same time I'd be here if I had worked so again I wondered if he was waiting."
" Not sure if you're around down here Izuku but if so good morning."
" That question was answered for me as I began to walk upstairs and heard those feet right next to me. I smiled with a fucking nagging ache because I wonder how long he waits, I couldn't stop picturing him like some sad looking puppy who waits for you by the window when you leave and doesn't move from that spot till you get back home."
" I headed into the room I had been working on, I don't know why I walked in there, I mean I could technically talk to him any place in the house considering it was empty today but I guess I figured since this is where we had had the most communication this is where I'd go, like maybe this is where he was comfortable."
" I was anxious to do this, I wanted to see if this shit worked so bad I had a hard time thinking about anything else so as soon as I walked in making sure not to close the door on his face this time, I pulled that vial out of my pocket taking another look at that black-green substance and popped the top"
"I hope this shit works", was all I mumbled before I took a swig of that stuff.
" Now mind you, I didn't know how much to take cause he didn't say, and the other thing fucking scars didn't tell me was that this shit was going to taste like death."
" As soon as that stuff hit my mouth I wanted to spit it back out, it was everything I could do not to. I coughed and choked and felt like I needed to wash my tongue with bleach the minute that shit invaded my mouth. For a minute I wonder of Scars had just been fucking with me and this was some kind of joke, which would have been a horrible mistake on his part cause I would have tracked him down and beat the living shit out of him, voodoo, hoodoo man or not."
" I actually spit a couple times as I was mumbling curses at the thing."
" Fuck that is nasty! That has to be some kind of fucking dead ass frog juice in there, mixed with swamp water, holy fuck."
" Suddenly I heard it though, a sound that made me want to chug that God damn stuff. I heard the sound of soft laughter making my eyes blow wide and dart in that direction."
" Izuku?! Is.. is that you?!"
"There was a gasp and then...."
" Oh, oh my gosh you can see me?! Can you see me?!"
" I shook my head with a big ass smile."
" No, I can't see you but I can hear you, I can hear you perfectly. Holy shit this is amazing!".
" There was a sniffle and when he spoke again that's when I released he was crying."
" I.. oh my .. I.. I can't believe you can hear me, that.. that someone can finally hear me."
" The tone of his voice made my heart ache and all I wanted to do was pull him into a hug, and I'm not a hugger, but if I could have done it, I definitely would have."
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House 356
FanfictionKatsuki Bakugo is a no nonsense kinda guy. he doesn't believe most anything he hears and only half of what he sees and he definitely doesn't believe in the bullshit ghost stories that revole around the house his construction crew is now working on...