33 Remember

                                    

                                          
Izuku POV
The villain ghost and mom are already gone. I should be sad but I know she is in a better place and I will see her again one time. I hid until the next game started so I wouldn't have to go to Recovery Girl. The spots on my arms got a lot worse. They are black and big almost covering both my arms completely. All my scars, however, are completely white.
Finally, I make it to the last round against Kacchan 
Kaccahn: I will destroy you. So that you will pray that I will give mercy.
Me: That makes no sense. Why should you pray for something so unrealistic it only gives me false hopes that will be ruined by you
Before Present Mic can even really get the match started, Kaccahn is already jumping towards me. I duck. Why does it always have to be so stressful? But where he has fallen, the ground cracks open. And a huge hole appears. 
He takes a swing from the left and then tries to hit me with his right hand. Fortunately, I know this trick. His right hand is better, so he almost always uses it and so when he hits with his left, it's an attempt to deceive.
He tries to hit again. Several times, in fact. But I don't have a whole lot of analysis on him to be immediately thrown to the ground by a clear, punch for nothing. That just makes him angry. I can already prepare my grave.
He uses his hands and hits the ground. I don't know what is his plan but the whole floor then rips open and flies through the area and escalates a massive wave and I'm yanked off my feet and thrown through the area. The moment the smoke clears is the moment Kaccahn grabs me by the ankle and flings me off somewhere. Before he crashes into me with explosions and I have to duck again.
I breathe heavily.
???: oh, what's your problem when the solution is right in front of you
I hear this voice and then a giggle. It seems to come from everywhere...
No. No no no no no
One ghost is enough, I think two is more than enough three is already too many but four. I definitely don't want more than four ghosts in my whole life. No. There are so many ghosts around me. Old people, children, adults. Every age and gender you can think of. Are these the ghosts of the Nomu.
???: We are here to give you a favore. You saved us from the cage
Me: But can't have just three at once. 
???: Let's find out. You saved several at once so you have several favors. 
This is the moment when a terrible headache comes like a sting all at once. I fall to my knees. I see the black spreading all over my arms. There's not a piece of skin left. The green curls I saw before, hanging from my forehead, turn black too.
Kaccahn: Deku what? What is this? Who are these people and you?
He can see them! I stand up, pointing a finger at him. My finger has a long black claw .
Me: Attack
Kaccahn tries to fight them blow them all up make them explode in to little pieces, but to no avail. I walk slowly in his direction. The ghosts leave room for me every step causes a crack in the ground. By the time I get to Kaccahn he is covered in scratches and bruises.
Me: I give you a simple choice go out of the field or die
Kaccahn: You wouldn't do that
Me: Hahahahahahaha Izuku wouldn't do that but I would. You pushed me over the edge and let me dangle there. 
He lunges at me with his blast wide but I just catch his hand and use my claws to stab it deep into his shoulder and fist. There is so much power in me so much unused power I could turn him into a ghost right now that he will be a dead and haunting the area like the others. But no, that's not me. No, I don't want to do that to him. That's not me, I'm not that kind of barbarian. I have always believed in goodness and even if that has led me astray, I won't just be like Kaccahn. I'm just going to show that his actions have consequences.
Me: be glad you're still alive. Be glad that I am not a person who has feelings of revenge... live every day and realize that you are alive because of my good nature and I could have chosen with ease, the decision to make you suffer here and now forever. 
I fling him out of the field with one arm.
Then I thank the spirits and watch as all the power, and the blackness go. This power is a kind of battery, with every soul that I help and then and let go, something of it sticks to me a pice of them stays with me and manifests after a while in black dots. It was slow, but after I have driven away the blackness I finally feel free. 
I don't really notice the whole environment and I don't even notice a few steps away people rushing toward me, I plant my face in the ground face first guess I can't play strong any longer.
( I will make two ends a good and bad one. I randomly got a idea for a bad end in the night when I wanted to sleep. But I was like the idea is cruel and amazing I will also write a good end to not let you suffer. Let's start with the bad one)