It's been three fucking days and that damned nerd still hasn't woken up! God, why won't he wake up!? Fuck, oh my God, I'm so worried. Why am I so worried for the nerd all of a sudden? This is fucking Hell!

I Start to pace around the room trying to think about what I should fucking do. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I mutter to myself as Todoroki walks in with a raised eyebrow. "Bakugo, what are you doing?" He asked me with crossed arms. "What the fuck does it look like I'm doing?! Having a fucking party? No! I'm freaking the fuck out!" I sit down against the wall and hold my head in my sweaty palms. I'm so God dammed stressed. Deku is hurt and we have fucking school tomorrow, God Deku, wake up.

What the hell happened to you?

Bakugo has been acting really...strange. He never gets worried about anyone, especially Midoriya. I can't blame him, I've also been worried about Midoryia. The boy hasn't woken up in five days! He's alive, but still, he's not waking up. I check his pulse every hour to be sure he is alive and see if he is breathing. As I was checking, I noticed that he had a fever. Poor Midoriya, he looks so calm and peaceful, yet he looks to have endured so much pain.

Shit, I need to get to school. I wake Bakugo and we leave for U.A high. When we arrived at class, Bakugo called me over to Midoriyas' desk. "Hey, Hot-cold, come take a look at this." I walk over to him and look to where the explosive boy was pointing. Written all over the desk was statements that Midoriya should kill himself and how he should do it. "I am going to kill the person who did this!" We say at the same time. That is probably the only thing we can fully agree on. We ask around the school to whom it could have been, only to find out it was some prick from class 1-B. "Oh, they're going to fucking die!" I hear Bakugo yell. I nod, "After school, we can talk to them, okay Bakugo?" He nodded in agreement.

"I'm going to fucking kill them!"