I See Dead People [My Hero Academia x reader]

●○ Chapter 1 ○●

》Like of you kill someone, great. You just give 'em a little stab《

Age 14

I walked past the now rain soked brick wall, wiping off the tears streaming down my face as sounds of shoes splashing on the puddles tried to keep up with me.

"Y/n I'm sorry, please just listen"

A soft hand grabbed mine when they got no answer

"WHAT!" I yelled finally snapping

"Listen I had to do it alright, i was going to tell you-"

"When? After I fall perfectly into your manipulative scheme?"

"No it wasn't ment to happen-"

"I fucking trusted you Roshi. You were the one person who-"

"Fuck of" I continue and walk away leaving her alone outside an abandoned bar

Present day

I walked into the coffee shop close to school.
I usually grab an energy drink but i ran out. Caffeine and music are the only thing that is gonna get me through this day. Well music is welcome in any situation.

"Can't you just, I don't know shove a knife down their throats" my childhood friend with split green and black hair spoke

"Fuck, i wish i could" I said and put my hands in my pocket

I felt the judgemental stares of every one as they wispred about me. It barely bothers me anymore.

The barista came out front.

I looked up at her and felt myself blush, she was really cute.

"What do you think this is a romcom?" Vex smugly commented

"Hi, can I take your order?"

"Ice Coffee with almond milk" I said shyly

"Alright, can I get you anything else?"

"A less cliche situation would be great please" he teased

"Can you shut up" I snapped

"Umm..excuse me" the barista looked at me

"Ohh, no, I'm so sorry that wasn't ment for you-"

"Right" she said and handed me my drink

I sighed deeply, paid for it and left

"You really are an ass"

"Hey it's my moral duty to protect you from awakard situations, or put you in one"

I made a telephone sign with my hand
"Yeah, hello can I get a new ghost bitch"

"Rude, you know you love me"

"Ya whatever" I chuckled

Flash back

It was the night of my 4th birthday. My parents kissed me goodnight and left the room.

I got out of bed to grab my stuffed animal when I saw a teenage kid sitting more like hovering on my window sill looking out.
I had this feeling in my chest like I was supposed to know who he was. He had split green and black messy hair and was wearing black jeans and a black hoodie with drawn white eyes all over.