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The music was loud and the DJ was blasting tunes from deep bass speakers with the surround sound. Lights flashing, partygoers dancing and swaying to the music. Drinks all over the place like sodas, juices, teas and water, to alcoholic drinks some partiers snuck into the house and shared with others, couples making out in darkened corners of the house the party was held at.
The large party was to celebrate the graduate class group from Yuuei High.
However in a bedroom upstairs were a couple locked inside and using the bed to make love. The boy has green messy-looking fluffed hair, green eyes and had cute freckles on his cheeks. The girl who was moaning loudly while riding the boy cowgirl style has brown hair in a bobcut style with two long bangs framing her face, brown eyes and cute pink blush marks on her cheeks. The lovers were hoping that tonight they finally succeed in conceiving a child together.
(I went to a party, mom. I remembered what you said. You told me not to drink, so I drank soda.)
An hour passed with the couple fully dressed and exiting the bedroom.
"Maybe this time, it will happen," said the girl, as she caressed her wedding ring.
The boy smiled. "Ochako, we'll keep going at it until you're pregnant."
"I'm gonna hold it to you, Izuku."
Both wore blue jeans, black t-shirts, white shoes and flannel unbuttoned shirts. One was green and white toned, the other pink and black toned. The rings on their fingers signified their marriage of one month.
They returned back to the party joining a few of their friends, and grinning when they caught Momo sneakily riding Shoto on the backyard patio.
"How bold of you two," said Izuku, laughing with Ochako.
They did not stop, but Shoto gave them the middle finger.
"Some people stole the good bedroom for an hour," the dual-color-haired teen simply said.
The married couple laughed more.
(I know I did the right thing, mom. I know you're usually right. Now the party is finally ending, and most kids are out of sight.)
The house was mostly empty of the partygoers. Izuku was left to drive home alone. An hour ago his wife had to go to the hospital because his mother-in-law had a minor stroke, and he already told Yuuga he'd help with cleanup. Thankfully Momo offered her best friend a ride.
Deku's Wife [09:15PM]: will update you on ma's condition later. will be home later 2nite. love you Izu baby.
That was the last text from his wife.
Getting inside the car, he turns the ignition and puts it into drive.
(I started to drive away, mom, but as I pulled out into the road, the other car didn't see me, and hit me like a semi-trailer load.)
The sounds was sickening and would make your heart leap into your throat. The speeding car struck Izuku's car sending the other car spinning off the road. Glass is scattered everywhere. The horn is blaring and does not stop.
The driver door opens and a bloody fatally injured teen flops out. He barely manages to crawl away before collapsing. Yuuga had heard the crash and hurried with calling emergency services before rushing to his friend.
"Izuku! Hold on, the paramedics are on the way!"
Izuku looked horrifically battered. Blood dripped from a large gash from his head and out his mouth. It took five minutes for police, fire and medics to show up to the scene.
Already its a mob scene due to few neighbors having heard the crash.
(As I lay there on the pavement, mom, I'm dying, and I hear the policeman say the other kid was drunk, and now I'm the one who will pay.)
Yuuga had called everyone of Class A and they had returned as legally fast as possible without breaking traffic laws. Police have the scene taped off.
The medics were trying to save Izuku's life.
(He was probably at the same party as I. The only difference is, he drank, and now I will die.)
"IZUKU!"
Ochako was the last to show up with Momo.
"Ma'am, please stay back," an officer is heard saying.
"BUT HE'S MY HUSBAND!" she screamed, crying.
(The guy who hit me is walking, mom, and I don't think it's fair. I'm lying here dying and all he can do is stare.)
"Damn it, Deku! Don't you fucking dare die!" Katsuki is yelling, tears running, unable to do anything but watch the medical team try their hardest to save his childhood best friend and brother in all but blood.
"Shit! We're losing him!" the female medic yelled.
The one responsible for the crash had been cuffed and stuffed into the back of a squad car.
(Tell my friends not to cry. Tell Ochako to be brave. And when I leave, put "Mommy's Precious Angel" on my grave.)
Class A felt powerless. They could only stand. Stand and watch their precious cinnamon bun slowly lose his fight to keep living. Stand and watch the medic team fight to keep him alive.
(My breath is getting shorter, mom. I'm getting very scared. Come on, don't cry for me. You're strong, when I needed, you were always there.)
"DON'T LEAVE! IZUKU!" Ochako wails as she collapsed to her knees. "WE WERE GOING TO START A FAMILY TOGETHER!"
Izuku coughed up blood.
"Every... one..."
His voice sounded very pained, hoarse, light gurgling from spittle. His friends went quiet though the tears flowed. Ochako looked up, her eyes locking with paling green eyes. He mustered the last bit of strength to smile, his tears slowing.
With his last breath...
"I love you all..."
(I have one last question, mom. Before I say goodbye. I didn't drink and drive, so why am I the one to die?)
His chest stilled.
He stops breathing.
Ochako's cry was full of deepening sorrow. All the girls gathered around the widowed teen, crying with her. All the guys do not hide their tears and emotions. Katsuki roars in absolute anguish and pain. He was the second most vocal with his sorrow.
Five weeks has passed since Izuku's death, since his funeral, and his burial at the Musutafu Municipal Cemetery. Five weeks has passed since everyone who got to share part of their lives with Izuku gave their final good-byes to the sweetest, gentle, loving and helpful soul the world had been blessed with.
And after those five weeks, Ochako Midoriya was in her bathroom staring at three identical test strips. They all gave the same message: positive. Ochako Midoriya was officially pregnant with her late husband's child.
The sad note is that the child, born nine months later, will grow up never knowing his father except through tales from his numerous aunts and uncles and his grandparents.
The small comfort is this boy would be named after his father, to honor his memory...
I was feeling sad and weepy from reading angsty and hurt/comfort stories. So... here ya go.