Scars from the past

Fearless smile

"Midoriya seems a little off today" kirishima spoke. "Yeah he does..." I mumbled in reply. Is he alright? He doesn't seem to have his gushing smile. This isn't like him. I noticed he kept pulling his sleeves down, but why?

       I shouldn't have done that yesterday. I knew I couldn't, but the pain helped. I pulled my sleeves down more. No one can see. I look around anxiously. Only to see bakugo staring at me worryingly then quickly turn away. I tried to just smile. Just smile and it'll all be okay. But it never was, never is. "Hey, Deku~kun!" I barely flinched. "Hey, Uraraka." "Deku kun what's wrong?" She asked worryingly. "N-nothing! I'm fine." I gave a fearless smile. A fake one. Just so I can hide it all. Everything I'm feeling. "Well if you say so." I pull my sleeves down further. "Oi deku whats wrong with you're sleeves?". "K-kacchan!" I pulled my sleeves down more. No no no no. This isn't gonna go well. I know it. "I-its n-nothing!" I looked down. Why am I even worried, it's not like he cares. "Tch" I heard him come closer. What is he do—Before I could look up, someone grabbed my sleeve. "WAHH!" I yelped in shock and surprise. "The fuck......" he yanked up my sleeves. "K-KACCHAN!" I pulled my sleeves back down. "Why would you do that deku?" He spoke softly. "WHY DO YOU CARE KACCHAN? YOU NEVER CARE!" I shouted, running and crying. No no no no.

"Deku...." I whispered. "What was that all about, bakubro?" Kirishima put an arm on my shoulder. "Get. Off. Of. Me." I went to run after deku. He didnt... no. Why would he cut up his arm? I couldn't have caused this. Could I? No. Why would he hurt himself like that. "DEKUUUU WHERE ARE YOU." I kept searching the forest around me. "Go away, kacchan." I heard come from a near by tree. "Deku...?" I whispered. Blasting the tree, I saw something.. that would make me regret everything. "Meep!" The smol greenette yelped, as he dropped the blade that was now covered in blood, to the ground. I immediately broke down crying. "Deku.. why?" Why am I being so weak. To break Down like this.. it's indescribable. "I'm sorry kacchan!" Tears rolled down his cheek as he spoke. Then red dropped to the ground. The white pure innocent flower, turning red and painful.