Troubled Youth
 

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Katsuki was on his way back from his daily jog, or as he liked to call it 'training'. It was more or less a way to get out of the house and get some fresh air. Also was a way to keep an eye on his childhood best friend Izuku Midoriya. Though Katsuki had bullied him through middleschool, and part of elementary, he had a soft spot for him.

Izuku's house was along the route Bakigou was traveling. In the house, it was unatrually quiet. Izuku felt to weak to get up. His mom always gave him just enough food for him to look like he was just skinny. Tears pricked in his eyes as he laid on his own dried blood, his body too weak to move, as his mother left him in the abandoned house to die. His mom became a sevre alcoholic when he was found to be quirkless, she would beat him daily, and when he turned 11, used him as a prostitue to get more drinking money. The greenette didn't want to die, he had Kacchan and the Bakugous, what would happen to them if he went away. But right now he needed someone, anyone to help him as he sat by the doorway to weak to move on his own. He silently hoped Kacchan would check up on him, as he wasn't in school today, and he would usually text him why he was out, mosty being excuses of him being sick.

As Katsuki jogged past the Midoriya household something felt off. Something in his gut told him to go inside. He slowed and backtracked, stopping in front of the house and started at the windows for a moment. 'where's Inko?' he thought to himself. Usually, he saw her figure through the window. After a bit of debating, he went up to the door and just went inside, as he was told he could come over anytime. He noticed the empty feeling of the house and the odor that lingered there. He rushed To izuku's room, the bad feeling in his gut getting worse every second he was in the house.

Izuku heard the door open and knew it was Kacchan. Izuku's chest filled with hope as he wanted to call out to the blonde, but his voice only came out in a hoarse whisper of, "Kacchan." As he waited by his bedroom door, his emerald eyes turned a dull green and he looked to be on the verge of passing out.

Katsuki slowly opened Izuku's door, stepping in and covering his mouth at the sight before him. He quickly rushed to the green-haired male, inspecting him for any major injuries before picking him up. "Izuku, can you hear me? Say something!" he was freaking out, rushing Izuku's frail body over to his house as fast as he could without shaking the boy too much. "please Deku... give me something so I know you're okay...."

"Ka....cchan..." He breathed out quietly as he was picked up by the blonde, but his next two works would shake Bakugou to his core. "H-Help.....Me....." He meekly got out as he used what ever strength he had left to hold onto the blonde for dear life.

Katsu was indeed shaking after Izuku spoke. Shaking with rage, with fear, shaking with pure hatred at Inko for what she did to Izu. Katsuki knew it was her, Her being the only one who had contact with Izuku. He held Izuku close to his chest, a few small tears rolling down his cheeks as he kicked down the door to his house.

Mitsuki was in the living room when Katsuki burst in with Izuku's body, her motherly instincts took over and she rushed to Katsuki. "What happened!?" Katsuki replied with an "I don't know!" Which made Mitsuki rush to the phone, dialing 9-1-1 and trying to keep her cool.

"Kacchan..... hurts.... please.... help....." Izuku got out weakly as ge rested in Katsuki's arms.