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Umm hello! Preview for my new story I hope I will do! Enjoy ❤❤

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KACCHAN!" Izuku's throat screamed raw as he watched Eijirou reach for Katsuki's hand, Tenya holding on to them. Katsuki looked up for the 2nd time in his life: Terrified as he was grabbed by the villains his body slammed down, moving fast all Izuku could see was the splatter of blood left on the concreted floor then he was pulled into the purpled gas portal. "KACCHAN! KACCHAN!" Izuku squirms tears almost acidic down his skim as he howled into the night. Eijirou pierced a shriek out behind him.
"Keep moving, keep moving." Iida instructed forcing them, his sob catching in this throat.

The Camino ward Bakugo rescue: FAILED.

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The news later came out and declared Katsuki dead. No body found, but a fall from that height and as All Might witnessed his death he was assumed not of this world anymore.
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Izuku spent the rest of his first year in therapy and fighting to for his mum to let him back to UA.
He was finally allowed in his 2nd year.
Eijirou dropped out of heroism and blocked all numbers.
Tenya continued to push towards being Ingenuim.
1a wouldn't forget what happened they couldn't forget. As Aunty Mitsuki pressed at his memorial funeral- Katsuki wouldn't want you to mourn over a lost life. But to learn a lesson keep pushing on and to be the hero you believe you are.

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Izuku was 3rd year now he was walking back with Tenya, it was entering nightfall and the two boys were running errand for the their class. Izuku looks up to the towering UA, his safe zone. Something since he left UA had felt off, his skin prickled and he almost heard a low growl buzzing in his ears, foot steps coming to close as if right behind the boys. Cold wind dancing through their legs. As if challenging them to run and beat it's record of speed. Izuku squirms a bit, it was anxiety, nothing more then his Anxiety.

To wish or to want something was a human action.
You want for peace to be. You want for that childhood innocence to return. You want for the dead to come back to life.
But life isn't built on the past. life isn't built on peace. Life is however built on the living, but those who we've lost are better kept to their graves.

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