I was wrong, but that doesn't make you right. (dekubaku)

Update:

Ok, before we get on with the story, lemme say a few things. A lot, actually. Whatever ok. So basically, I deleted my account a while back because people at school were finding it and I completely forgot about it. I'm back though and I'm probably gonna be posting regularly now. So I'll have fun with that. Anyways, my dad passed recently and that wasn't easy, but you can still expect posting regularly and all that. I'm now better at writing an currently working on my OwN book or some shit too, so that's great, I also cosplay more now, do a lot of drawing, etc. Okay, the update you've all been waiting for:

Bakugo's POV

Was I even drugged? No, of course not, I would know if I was still drugged. Why is this small old man staring at me? What's his problem? Is he here for Deku? Oh shit, where was that shit nerd?! He just- disappeared! No, no, some villains took him. He was captured. Is this man an officer? Where was All Might? Why are my thoughts spinning?! This sucks, stop!

"Young man, are you alright?", I apparently was really tense because the weird ass looking man put a hand firmly on my shoulders, making them slump back down into normal position. I sighed. What kind of question was that? My old friend was just kidnapped by a bunch of shitty villains and I'm probably drugged out of my mind. So what if I am, I at least feel half sober. 

"I'm fine. Get the hell off me.", I tried shrugging the old guy off of me, but he didn't budge.

"Your friend. Where is he? Did you see where he went? What he did was really brave.", his voice was deep, my ears were still ringing though, so I couldn't tell what he was saying exactly. Was he asking about Deku? Me? My health again? He really needs to get off my back! 

"I don't know... the last thing I remember is... these villains, a purple guy... he opened some portal and- agh, my head.", I grabbed at my head and stumbled back again, but the old guy still managed to hold me in place. I looked at him, his eyes really were glowing, huh? But the glow isn't the only thing that could be noticed, it was also the worry and concern tracing around them. Not that you could really tell since his eyes were all black with just plain blue irises. I shook my head, trying to rid of the headache. 

"Young boy, let's sit down some place quiet, clear you head, alright?", I felt myself being lead through a crowd and I kept my gaze down, trying not make any eye contact with the reporters. Those idiot. I almost just died and they want to ask me some questions for their own selfish reasons? The guy pulled me passed the reporters and into another alley across the street. Shit. Was he going to kidnap me too? Great, what a mess this is. Instead of shoving me into a sack or chlorofoming me or anything though, he sat me down on the ground and sat next to me, huffing in a sort of irritated way. Must be those annoying ass reporters, I could relate. I looked to my right where the man was. "Toshinori.", he stated simply. What? "Toshinori Yagi.", he stated. Was that his name or something? "Your name is... Kacchan, yes?", he asked me. Seriously?! If that damn nerd told him that was my name I'll kick his ass once I get my hands on him-

"Katsuki Bakugou. Do you... know what they did with that piece of shi-... that idiot?", why did I sound so soft just now?! Well, the stupid idiot was kidnapped, I guess I have to be a little respectful. 

"Well, young Bakugou, do you remember what exactly happened now?", this Toshinori guys turned to face me and looked to me as if I had the answers to all his questions. Did he seriously want to know where Deku was that badly? Pathetic...

"He... dragged me into an alley or something, then... I came to my senses and something poked me or... I don't know.", Did I really just say 'I don't know?'? Wow. "But... the villains took him- they took him- there was this portal, this girl with blonde hair, she was really annoying, this old man with blue hair and weird ass hands covering his face. Then there was this guy with fire I think. I don't know. I think I was drugged. Maybe... why do you wanna know anyways? Are you some reporter in disguise?", I glared at him sharply, making sure he could feel it. Literally. My palms started to sweat a lot and small sparks came from my hands. The guy put his hands over mine, trying to calm me but it only irritated me more. "Get off me! You probably are some reporter in disguise!", I raised a hand back to throw an explosion his way but the look on his face made me stop. It was a look of determination... but fear was mixed in as well? Kind of like the look Deku gave me the last time I kicked his ass. I lowered my hand to my side and tears pricked at the corner of my eyes. No. Not here, not now! Bullshit, I'm not crying in front of this loser- too late. I hunched over and leaned on the idiot who just sat there, dumbfounded. Oh, come on! I, Katsuki Bakugou, was crying on some random old man's shoulder. Wow. Look what Deku getting kidnapped and drugs has gotten me into.

"A...- are you alright? Bakugou? Bakugou, my boy-", I sobbed harder, interrupting his dumb, stupid voice. Why the hell was I still crying? I started laughing. No. No, that's creepy, stop. I laughed even harder. I sound like a damn villain! I punched the ground, trying to hurt myself and stop the laughing. I sound like a maniac. I set off a small explosion on my leg, making the laughing stop but I only shouted in pain and cried harder. I didn't cry because of the explosion, that's nothing. I didn't even know why I was crying! Ugh, this is so stupid! I stopped leaning on Toshinori's shoulder, leaning against the wall now. I wiped the tears and grumbled. 

"I'm fine...", I mumbled more to myself than to the idiot Yagi next to me. That probably wasn't even his real name. Whatever. Not like I cared. 

"I-"

"We have to find De- Izuku. His name is Izuku Midoriya, and we have to find him.", I looked at him in the eyes and the look on his face was comical. But it was true. We had to. I  had too.

I had to find Izuku- Deku-