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runaway --- aurora. (kaminari denki)

Kaminari Denki was happy with his life!

Even though all the fights and-

He was smart did okay in school!

Even though no one else knew, all they thought was he's an idiot-

He was fine with being a phone charger!

Even though he cried alone, because all his friends wanted was his quirk-

He was happy!

Even though he knew they were just using him-

Kaminari Denki walked into class three days before midterms.

Those three days would be the undoing of him and of Class 1A.

Smiling, smiling, because he always smiled no matter what nomatterwhatnomatterwhatevenashismomwasstabbedandhisbrotherdied- he approached Yaoyorozu Momo, asking her to study with him.

"Yao-momo, could we study together? I need help on some q-"

"Battery pack, stop leeching off of those smarter than you! Do the work yourself!"

That should have been the first red flag, how Denki's smile wavered ever-so-slightly.

So he approached Midoriya Izuku instead, asking the same thing. "Izuku, can we study together, please?" Something more sad about him, something more real.

"Sure!"

Izuku agreed.

And they laughed late into the night, sharing stories and studying all the same.

Denki's friends were annoyed. They hadn't seen the blond boy in a bit, and their phones needed charging! So, upon noticing him walk into the classroom with Izuku, they dumped their phones on his desk and walked away.

Oh, but electricity is hard to control, especially when one is emotional~

Ashido Mina slapped Denki across the face with acid on her hand as soon as she realized her phone was broken.

All alone in his room, Denki cried, and cried, and cried, because what had he ever done to deserve this? He was used, and smashed, and shattered.

He rolled over in his bed, looking up at the ceiling, where a picture was taped. A photo of him, Izuku, and a green-haired, green-eyed girl. The three of them were as happy as could be at the young age of nine, and they were beaming up at the camera.

All he could think about was running runningrunningrunningcarwheelssquealingandlonggreenhairanddarkredbloodandascreamaloud loud scream and Denki has just made a

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So, for the millionth time, Denki cried himself to sleep, reliving the day so many billions of futures had blinked out under viridian eyes.

The test day was unlike the others.

Denki hadn't gotten any sleep.

He was tired.

Tired of faking.

Tired of pretending.

Humming a soft melody as he descended the stairs, he heard his classmates call after him. He had gotten that perfect score, and no one knew what to do.

Izuku was walking beside him.

All three of them would be together soon.

Bare feet touched concrete.

Dirt.

Grass.

Cobblestone.

Until they reached a gravestone, in a park.

Far away from anything else.

The name upon it was faded.

But they both knew.

The ghost of a girl giggled happily, rejoicing.

Dancing around her gravestone.

They were ready.

They were coming back.

Back to her.

ATTENTION! TWO MISSING PERSONS REPORTS HAVE BEEN SOLVED. TWO TEENAGE BOYS BY THE NAMES DENKI KAMINARI AND IZUKU MIDORIYA HAVE TURNED UP DEAD. THEY APPEAR TO HAVE BEEN RUN OVER BY A CAR OR SOME SORT OF VEHICLE. ALL THAT REMAINED OF THEM WAS A TINY STONE ONE OF THE BOYS WAS CARRYING. THE INSCRIPTON READ THE FOLLOWING: FOREVER TOGETHER ALWAYS. L.D.I. CONTACT THIS NUMBER IF YOU HAVE MORE INFORMATION! XXX-XXX-XXXX