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Izuku never went back for his notebook, and it was the biggest mistake the boy ever made.
He walked under the underpass slowly when a eruption happens right in front of him, a mass of green goo shooting out from a drain with a manic chuckle, Izuku tried to run, but the goo was too fast and quickly consumed him.
The goo mumbled something about using him as a skin suit, but Izuku couldn’t focus on his words, he was busy trying to scrape the burning goo away from his face and out of his body, but it didn’t do much.
He let out a choked sob as the goo like substance burned in his esophagus, The goo filled his lungs of which Izuku attempted to cough it out, but it was no use.
The boy soon passed after that.
What if Izuku had grabbed his notebook before leaving?
What if..he fought a little longer?
If he did, would the boy still be here today?
One of the fun things of dying outside, your soul isn’t bound to things! Which means Izuku can go anywhere he wants no problem!
He watches over inko who seems to be dealing with his disappearance terrible, he wishes he could assure her he’s find, and Kac- Katsuki.. Katsuki’s changed..he’s not loud and angry anymore. The boy seemed closed off and quiet.
Izuku is also able to get up and close with villain fights! It’s so cool! He’s never been able to really get a good look at them..
Maybe being a ghost isn’t all that bad, he’s able to talk with and see other ghosts like him! Although the other ghosts look at Izuku with pity, probably because Izuku is young, Her be worried if he saw a dead child’s ghost! So he can’t blame em.
Izuku starts to follow katsuki around more often now that the boy is in UA, What? A guy can’t use his friend to learn more about stuff?
Also, Izuku is convinced some kid can see him, because everytime he looks over at the blond with a French accent the man is..staring at him…and offered him cheese once? Like hello?
He hates to admit it but he did actually try to take the cheese once, it failed.
And katsuki homeroom teacher is awesome! He’s an underground hero names Eraser head!
Sometimes Izuku follows the man around on patrols, he thinks the man can sense him..
Izuku attempted to learn how to do things that ghosts do in horror movies, slamming things, writing stuff, moving things, mainly because he wants to talk with his mom.
lately after school Izuku stays at UA in Aizawa’s classroom, attempting to use his chalk board.
Izuku reached his ghostly fingers down to grab onto the small piece of chalk, annoyed when his hand went right through it, he went to grab it again, this time attempting to shift some energy into his fingers, and it seemed like it worked, saying that because he was holding onto the chalk.
he did! Izuku chuckled, slowly lifting up the small piece of white chalk to the board, what should he write?
’Hi, my name is Izuku Midoriya, and I’m dead.”
He blinked for a moment before placing the chalk down with a content nod, it’s beautiful, and now he waits for the morning.
But he never got to see their reaction, no, his soul- his body, he was dragged by nothing, and in an instant he was sitting up with a jagged, shocked breath, a breath that sounded like he hasn’t breathed in months..breathing?..
Izuku looked down at his- non ghost body, he was in a hospital gown of some type, holding out his hands..which were de colored, his clawed hands a black, watching it fade up his arm, along with feeling what seems to be- a pair of wings on his back?.. what.. is he?.