C1 Dream

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It's the same dream every night for our hero Bakugou, A nightmare?  more like a night terror, because it feels as if he might die from the pain in my brain, he's desperately trying to wake up, screaming for help, yet nobody comes. Bakugou dream was off. He was in nothing but darkness and the air was toxic, it was hard to breath and he's head way spinning. Hes vision became blurry he trying to make out a small figure he gasp and tryed to take a step back but he's feet were stuck in black tar. The small boy walked up to the hero and hes words was like venom to bakugou.

~Dream~

A small boy with forest green hair and viridescent eyes that had Sparkles when he use to talk about hero's and the same crackling voice calling the same nickname every time. It hunts bakugou everyday. A echoing voice yelling over an over again.

" Ḱ̷̬͘a̸̗̮͔̥͕̰̺̟̿͑̈́͐̎̉͜ć̶͙̈́̉̈́̆c̵͕̗͔̯̦̣͐͋͗̐̾̑̑͝h̴͍͙͓̭̜͕̫͔͖̲̀͂̀̒̅̅́̓͝ä̷̯̲̯̜̥̗͉̅͜n̵̨̧̧̛͙̘̣̭̤̗̦̆͒̈́̕͝.̵̡̰̣̣͕̱͙̊̉͊̓̅̈́͊͗.̶̨̖̪̜̥̮͛.̶̧̡̗̮̼͍̘̙̥̭̌̑?̴̖͝ ̵̩͔͈͈̺͕͈̱̯̉̔͠Ŷ̸̮̌̚ǫ̶̬̘̃́̒u̷͍̲̝͓̳͈̹͐̊͋̚ ̴̠̼̥̼̬͈͚̱̿́́͗̿͂͌̚͘m̵̢̺̮͓̪̈́̇̇̉̓̓̎̚͝u̷̧̠̪̗̩̳̩̬͌̽̌̑̕ȓ̵̢̭̩̺͉̰̞̊d̴̤͉̣̙͔̓̅̑͗̍͑̏̾̌͒e̴̲̺̣̗̫̳̅̈́̇̌̐͒̕͜r̴̨̻̲͇͕̻̈́̏͊̐̊̀̎͜e̴̼̯̖̩̖̳͎̩̺͕͒̂̇̍͑̄͑̈͋d̶̜̃̽̈ ̷̡͍̤̟̤̲͙͚̅́̓̏̆͗m̸̳̻̳͙̝̥͌͋̐̒̀̌͂̿͝ͅḙ̶̙͈̥̥̗̊̂͂͊̕,̸̡̲̤̙̙̠̿ ̷͉̞̬̖̹̯̏̈́͂̍͋͒̓͗͝ͅỵ̶͙̱͉͚͐͂̉̉̔̆̏ͅo̸̧͖̰̼̫̭̙̖̩̍́ư̶͕̟͖͚̘̳͓͙̤̠̊͊̃̽̎͆̐͑̂ ̶̢̦̤̪̄d̸̢͉̤͓͈͇͉̤̫̪̾̍̀i̸̢̢̛̙̖̯̲͍̫̇̒̆̓̀̍̾̍̒ͅd̶͚̠̖̲̣͗͌̆̈́ ̵͇̮̖̭̲͖͚̈́̆̔̈̐͆̚͜ṯ̵̲̩̥̫̤̹́̿̚h̶̟͛̈̀̽̿̊̈́̍͘͝ì̴̢̘̔͊͐̈́́̾̎s̸̝̤̤͔̠̅͑͂͒̅̒̽̎ ̴̧̝͖͉̙̽͒t̵̡̢̰̝̲̯̪̅̓͝õ̷͉̳͘o ̸̢͓̺̭͔̼̺̦̈́͂̏̀͐̄̿͠͝m̶͍̪̠̘̔̈͝ȅ̵̮͈̞̙͎̏͊̂!̵̳͚̹̰͆̆̚͝͝

The same boy Lunged at him with vigorous rage and wrapped his hand around bakugou throat and started struggle him. " I'm sorry! I'm sorry Izuku!" Bakugou wakes up sweating and panting, heart pounding rapidly in hes chest. He looks over at the two Shines he has in his Room.

Bakugou: *panting heavily* f-fuck. It's getting worse. Why can't I see his face anymore... fucking bitch it's to early for this shit.

Bakugou looks over at he's clock it's 4am in the morning. Bakugou goes over to the shines and lights a few candles and starts praying.

Bakugou: Dear Father,

You are like a wing that shelters my children, strong with protection, soft with grace. You are like a shield that encircles them each day. They run free and you are with them as they adventure. You are like a crown placed upon their heads, a symbol of sonship, of belonging and of their adoption into your family. Lord, I place them into your great care and declare that they are yours. Amen. I'm so sorry izuku.. auntie. Please I hope you both can forgive me. It's my fault your both gone. I proimse I'll do good. Can you see me izuku..auntie? in heaven? I.. *voice creaking* miss you both.

Bakugou talks to them both until he gets ready for work and starts blowing people up for not listening.

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