last day until summer vacation.

    “Oh crap. Oh crap. Oh crap. Oh crap. I can't believe this. I can't believe this.” Deku panicked, grabbing his hair.

     Incase you want to know on why I'm panicking, it's because a few minutes ago while I was brushing my hair for school, my mom walked in and told me I'll be staying with the Bakugo's over the summer, because she wants me and kacchan to hang out like we used to when we were little kids. They are staying at a vacation home over the summer. 

     Oh God, Kacchan is gonna kill me! After a few more minutes of panicking about what Kacchan would do to me when he found out, I finished getting ready and walked to school.

    When I got to class I put away my stuff, sat down, with my head in my arms on my desk. Kacchan was definitely gonna freak out when he finds out, he'll probably also make sure my time spent there is a living hell.

    The classroom begins to fill up with students, talking to their friends, finishing their breakfast, and doing other things. I looked up slightly to glance at Kacchan and sure enough he was looking at me with a pissed off expression. I quickly look away.

     Kacchan walked past my desk to get to his, but of course not without a threat.

    “You're dead.” Kacchan said in a way that sent a shiver down my spine.

    Throughout the lessons, I felt eyes peirce the back of my neck. Probably Kacchan, but I'm too scared to check, so I ignored it and wrote down notes.

    For what felt like an eternity, it was finally lunchtime. I quickly stood up and packed away my stuff. The only people remaining in the room were me, Kacchan, and Kacchan's friends. So, I was rightfully terrified. Before I could leave, Kacchan shoved me into a wall. I dropped my stuff. I went to retrieve my dropped belongings, but Kacchan pushed me back to the wall.

   “What the hell do you think your doing nerd?” Kacchan asked with his arm against my throat. I gulped nervously.

    “W-what do y-you mean?” I wheeze out as he puts more pressure on my throat.

    “YOU KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT.” Kacchan yelled.

    “If y-your tal-talking about t-the su-summer t-thing, My m-moms making m-me.” I coughed.

    Kacchan made a tsk sound and removed his arm from my throat, and then punched my nose, causing instant pain. I grabbed my nose as it started to bleed. 

    “I don't care if your mom's making you, I'll make sure to make it hell. Come on guys, I want some grub.” Kacchan then walked out with his friends.

    “Great. He's such a jerk.” I head down to the nurse's room holding my nose.

    When I entered the Nurse's room, the nurse looked at me and sighed. “What could have possibly happened to cause you to come back here a third time this week?”

    “I- um, wasn't watching where I was going and ran into a wall.” I lied. I could see in her eyes that she didn't believe me, but he didn't say anything. She wrapped my nose and handed me a bag of ice. 

     "How's your throat?" She asked 

      I froze, how did she know? Her quirk? "Um. Yeah it's fine."

    I thanked her while I quickly left the room and walked towards the lunchroom. There should still be about nine minutes left of lunch, I should have time to eat, as long as Kacchan doesn't steal my lunch again that is.

    I grabbed some lunch and sat at the table I usually sit at, alone. And actually had a peaceful lunch this time. At least I had a little luck with lunch, hopefully the same will happen with my trip home.

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    The bell to leave finally went off. I packed my stuff and quickly left. I looked down the alley I usually walk through to return home. The coast is clear. I sigh in relief and start walking down the alley.

    “Looking for me?” A voice came out of nowhere.

    I froze. You have to be kidding me. Is returning home peacefully too much to ask for?! I felt a hand grab my shoulder and my shoulder began to smoke. 

     Can't I ever get a break?!

    “Oi, deku. If I ask you something, you answer. You damn nerd.” 

    I didn't reply, just gulped nervously. I knew what was coming next…

    “Did you seriously think you would get away so easily?” He chucked.

    Kacchan then turned me around and punched my stomach, causing the air from my lungs to escape. His friends then appeared from the shadows. One of them then knocked my feet out from underneath me. I crashed onto the ground with a thud. They started to kick my back, stomach, basically anywhere they could. I curled up in a ball, to defend myself, but of course that did nothing. One of Bakugo’s friends picked up my bookbag from the ground and dumped out the contents, my school books, pens, paper, and my hero notebook. Bakugo then picked up the notebook.

    Oh no…

    “Ha! You nerd! You're still writing these? You know you can't ever become a hero when you're a quirkless loser!” 

    I looked down in shame. And only looked up when I heard an explosion. Kacchan exploded another notebook of mine and it fell to the ground. The notebook was so burnt that you wouldn't have known it was a notebook to begin with. Great. All that hard work was wasted. My day can't get any worse. 

    My face must have looked pretty pathetic because Kacchan then started to laugh. He then kicked me in the gut for good measure, then he and his friends left.

    I picked myself off the ground holding my gut and slowly picked up my stuff and placed it back into my bag. 

    It was a struggle getting home, but I managed. Luckily my mom wasn't home at the moment, so I don't need to explain why I'm basically limping. I walked to my room and threw my bag to the floor and tossed my hero notebook on my desk. I'll check later if there's anything I can salvage later from it. But right now I feel terrible. I layed down, my side hurt like hell. But somehow I fell asleep.

    Oh, this summer will definitely be fun.

    Thanks mom

Written 4/30/24

Edited: 5/16/24

Words: 1,165

Author: Lunar Moon.

A/N: Just to switch stuff up since I've only been writing dragon ball stuff for the last few months. And I'm starting to like My Hero Academia more lately.