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ash-needs-sleep

4 years ago

Chapter Two: The Hard Truth

Series M.List

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The words that came out of Doctor Yamamoto’s mouth made Katsuki feel like he wanted to throw up. Decades? How many decades? This couldn’t be real. Maybe he was just in one of those dreams that makes it seem like you’re in an alternative universe. Yeah, that much be it, he was just sleeping and none of this was real.

He was just asleep, Midoriya isn’t an old man with grandkids and Katsuki hadn’t been in a coma situation for many decades. Just a dream.

A smirk made its way onto the ash blonde’s face.“You know what? I don’t give a fuck.” He laid down in the hospital bed with closed eyes and a smirk. “This is all just a dream. None of this is even real. It’s all just a dumb dream.”

Doctor Yamamoto looked at the blonde as his eye twitched in annoyance. “Alright then. If this is a dream like you think it is,” Yamamoto took out his phone out of his pocket and turned it on then made the screen face Katsuki. “Tell me the time.” Katsuki groaned in annoyance before opening his eyes and looked at the time on the screen.

“1:31pm. What? You need new glasses or something?” “No but know you should know that you’re not dreaming. If you were dreaming right now, you wouldn’t have been able to read the time.” Seeing how the male’s expression wasn’t changing from how annoyed he was, Yamamoto took off the stethoscope hanging from his neck and placed the chestpiece on Katsuki’s cheek. From how cold it was, it made him flinch away and place a hand over his check.

“Believe me now? You’re not sleeping, and everything you see is the new now.” Yamamoto felt his eyebrow twitch with annoyance as he stared at him. Bakugou’s eyes stared at him back. The ash blonde didn’t know what to say- what to think.

“Alright you sick fucks- am I in that gaming system Dunceface thought I couldn’t do? Get me out of here!” His hands were out ready to use his quirk, a form of expression really rather than wanting to harm someone- he was still a hero, well sidekick but still. Hana let out a yelp of surprise and quickly hid behind Yamamoto.

The tall man held his hand up to the blond although it did nothing to calm Katsuki down, it made him stay quiet.

“You’re not in a game either. I can tell trying to accept this information is troubling which is why we decided to call in a...friend you can say. She should be here soon so for the time being you’ll be here. While you wait, eating should do you some good since you’ve gone too far without it.” Yamamoto looked back at Hana and gestured to set the tray of food on the side table which she quickly did before returning to her hiding spot behind the doctor.

Could it be racoon eyes? What if it was earphones? Hell, it could maybe be round face. Katsuki wanted to ask who was coming but didn’t get the chance as Yamamoto and Hana excused themselves and left his room. With a sigh of frustration, he ran a hand down his face before he looked over at the tray holding his food. A growl came from his stomach and he found himself reaching for the tray.

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While he ate in silence, the TV having been turned off a few minutes prior, his mind wandered. He didn’t want to believe he’s been out for so long- that everyone moved on without him as they got to live their lives. Oh lord, who was still alive? Who was dead? Did they know he woke up? Would they come? So many questions ran through his head and it was starting to give him a headache.

The more he thought, the more questions than answers he got.

Before he knew it he had already finished his food, his plastic spork hitting the bottom of the bowl as he mindlessly stared at it. The coldness of the room didn’t faze him at all despite slight goosebumps forming on his skin. His brain was doing laps as he tried to wrap around his supposed “new reality.” ‘Who’s still alive?’ was a question that just wouldn’t get out of his mind. The thought alone made him shiver.

He shook his head, wanting the thought to go away with no avail. Katsuki huffed as he set the tray back on the side table before looking at his hands. If he had really been out for that long...could he still use his quirk like he used to?

A knock made Katsuki lift his head, his eyes stopping on a woman with white hair that was done up in a ponytail, red eyes and wore a yellow dress with white details and a white lab coat. Neither of them said a word, Katsuki’s eyes were too busy focusing on the single horn on her head while the woman looked at him in disbelief.

She was old, well, not that old but the small amount of wrinkles on her face made it noticeable that she wasn’t as young as she used to be. Despite seeing her like that, anyone could tell her eyes had the power to hold so many emotions.

“Bakugou?...They really weren’t kidding when they said you were out- I almost thought they were messing with me but..” In only a few seconds she had made her way to the bedside and had pulled him into an almost bone crushing hug. “It’s been so long and when I got the call I came as soon as I could-” The white haired female pulled away from the hug and gave him a once over. “Oh my bad, you’re probably in pain. I didn’t hurt you did I?”

Katsuki just stared at her speechless. No, it couldn’t be. Or could it? It’s… “Eri?” His brows furrowed at her and his face softened once he saw the smile grow on her face. Eri didn’t hesitate to pull him back into another bone crushing hug. Katsuki slowly wrapped her arms around her, almost as if he was scared she’d disappear if he returned a full hug.

They stayed like that for a bit. It brought comfort to them both. For Eri it was getting to see one of her long lost friends after so long and for Bakugou it was getting to see a familiar face and not having to deal with complete strangers.

Both of them eventually pulled away from the hug and she grabbed his hands and Katsuki didn’t feel like pulling away his hands from her grasps. “Are you okay?” In Eri’s eyes Bakugou could see the concern pooling in them. “No.” It was a quiet reply and she almost didn’t hear him. But she did and let out a small sigh.

“The others will be so excited to see you again after so long… Yamamoto told me how I’m the only one who was told you were out. They didn’t want you to be possibly overwhelmed if everyone was here all at once. Slowly you’ll meet everyone again but for now, I’ll be the only one for the time being that will meet with you.”

“What happened that day?” The sudden question asked made Eri go quiet. “We won’t tell you now, our main priority is for you to recover. Baby step by baby step, you’ll be told the full story. Just don’t rush it. Take it as it comes.” Katsuki wanted to groan but couldn’t. Not at Eri, she doesn’t deserve that.

“Baby steps Bakugou, very slow baby steps. You can do it.”

Katsuki Bakugou had never been more anxious and desperate for answers in his life before that moment.

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Hey....hey...how y’all doin’?

Okay so I know I said I’d get this chapter out last Saturday but I just couldn’t find that motivation to see what direction I wanted to take this chapter but I FINALLY FINISHED IT! LATE BUT IT’S FINISHED!

Also, should I make a taglist?

Time Forgot Him- Chapter One: “What day is it.”

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Why was it so cold? When did it get so quiet?

So many questions ran through Bakugou’s head but all he did was grab the blanket and held it closer to him as he tried to get rid of the coldness he felt. He stayed that way for a few seconds before his eyes shot open and he sat up, his eyes darting around the room. It took him a few seconds to realize he was in a hospital room. “What the fuck?” He mentally groaned at how parched his throat was. He looked around the room again and grunted once he noticed there wasn’t water to be found.

Looking over at the table next to the bed he saw how there wasn’t anything on it besides a remote for the bed, another remote for the tv and an empty vase. It didn’t bother him that there wasn’t any “Get better soon” bull crap his friends would get him while recovering from the latest villain attack. He knew they meant well but getting all of it back to his apartment was such a pain in the ass.

Speaking of which, what the hell even happened? All he can remember was fighting against one of the villains and when he was close to landing a solid hit on them- he blacked out. He guessed that another villain helped with knocking him out. Remembering that pissed him off to no end. Katsuki Bakugou was definitely not someone who would get knocked out so easily. He looked down at himself and saw the many bandages littering his arms.

The young ash blond was so deep in his thoughts, he hadn’t noticed the nurse walk in. His vermillion eyes looked over at the doorway when the sound of a clipboard falling onto the floor and a loud gasp caught his attention. There was a girl who he guessed was a nurse. He noticed right away how her eyes were wide with shock.

“Why the hell are you looking-” “Doctor! Doctor Yamamoto! He’s awake!” The nurse interrupted him as she called for the doctor, head out in the hallway and glanced over at Bakugou every now and then. He heard a pair of footsteps quickly making their way to his room and a tall, skinny man entered. He had straight black hair and brown eyes and oddly reminded Bakugou of one of his friends, Hanta Sero.

“Ah- how are you feeling Bakugou?” Doctor Yamamoto asked him after sending the nurse out to get Bakugou some water.

Bakugou put his hand on his neck. “I feel like shit.” He managed to say. Yamamoto hummed at his response as he looked at the clipboard he picked up when he entered the room. He asked him a few questions, writing down all of Bakugou’s responses. The nurse, who was named Hana, came back and handed Bakugou the glass of water. Bakugou took it and immediately downed it all. Once the glass was empty it was set on the table as Yamamoto cleared his throat.

“So due to your current condition, you’ll be on break from doing any hero work for the time being. A few months at most.” Bakugou’s brows furrowed. “Why not just call Recovery Girl? Have her use her quirk, and I can go back to beating villain’s asses in a few days.” Neither Yamamoto or Hana said a thing for a few seconds.

“Well Recovery Girl can’t because she’s-” “Visiting family so she’s not here.” Yamamoto cut off Hana. Bakugou groaned. Great. “We’ll return in a while, your file has to be updated. Hana will return with food for you to eat. So in the meantime, just turn on the TV.” Both Yamamoto and Hana excused themselves and walked out of the room.

“Doctor do you really think it’s a good idea for him to turn the TV on?” Hana asked as they walked away from his room. Yamamoto nods. “Nothing important is happening today so there shouldn’t be a reason for any of them to be shown on the news.”

Bakugou sighed in irritation as he reached for the TV remote and turned it on. For a few seconds, he just sat there in the bed going through channels to see if any would interest him. None of them did and he decided to stop on one of the news channels. Bakugou was about to turn off the TV, nothing was catching attention, and right when his thumb was about to press the power button, a very familiar name was said.

“Former pro hero Deku was spotted at the park with his two grandkids. What a heartwarming sight to see right?” The news woman let out a small laugh as a picture of an old man and two kids sitting on each side of him appeared on screen. Bakugou’s eyes were close to popping out of their eye sockets. What the hell was happening? That couldn’t be the Deku he knew. Deku wasn’t an old grandpa. The guy was nineteen the last time he saw him for crying out loud!

Bakugou wasn’t even paying attention to what the news people were saying anymore. He just sat there speechless for a few moments before boiling anger started appearing.

“What the actual FUCK!” Bakugou shouts out loudly, confused about everything that was happening. He hadn’t noticed Yamamoto enter his room again, Hana appearing seconds later holding his tray of food and they were both breathless since they ran to his room.

“Turn the TV off-” Yamamoto quickly went over to the bedside to reach for the remote but Bakugou held it out of the doctor’s reach.

“No! What fucking day is it? Tell me what day it is…” Bakugou asked him fuming. Neither Hana or Yamamoto answered right away. “Answer me dammit!”

“The question you should ask is what year is it.” Hana said quietly. Bakugou looked at her, his glare only scaring her.

“Why the hell should I ask what year it is?” The ash blond looked between the two in front of him.

“Bakugou,” Yamamoto sighed, he didn’t want him to find out this way. “you’ve been out for decades. Sixty-six years to be exact.”

WARNING!!!!

People, please be careful. There are also people tracking children and people and putting bids on them based on their profile pictures on whatsapp, tracking and kidnapping them. Especially young children, so please be cautious, especially parents who have their children as their profile pictures.

Please pass this on to everyone so that they are aware of the danger. I don’t how it is all around the world but I know it can’t just be here so please please spread the word. Thank you.

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ash-needs-sleep

4 years ago

A dating service where matching is based on people’s search history exists. You’re a serial killer. You go on a date with a writer.

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4 years ago