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Midoriya walked behind the other three boys, ignoring the fearful glances from Kirishima and Kaminari. "Where are we going, Kacchan?"

"We're going where we're going, Deku!" Bakugou said in response, and Midoriya faked a pout. "C'mon Kacchan, you can tell me! I won't tell anyone else!"

"Are you sure this is a good idea, Bakubro? I mean, what if he tries to eat someone's brains or something?" Kaminari said, worry filling his tone. Bakugou scoffed, "Deku's a shitty zombie, he couldn't hurt somebody if he wanted to. And no, I'm not telling you where we're going!!"

Midoriya sighed, giving up. It wasn't the best idea to push Bakugou's anger too far, especially if he knew where a zombie's weakpoint was. And knowing Bakugou, he probably did.

"I dunno, it seems kinda dangerous.. we don't actually know that much about zombies! We should probably kill him now so he doesn't hurt anyone." Kirishima said.

Midoriya seemed nervous at that, "no, no, I'm not dangerous, really!! I don't want to hurt anyone, promise!" He seemed to be shaking slightly, and Bakugou smirked, "Told ya."

They continued walking in silence, until they got too what seemed like some sort of camp. There were a multidude of tents, at least ten. A few people sat around a camp fire. "Oi, we're back!"

The first to respond was a pink skinned girl, with fluffy pink hair, golden eyes, and yellow horns. "YAY!! You're here!! It was getting boring without you guys!!!" She said, rushing over to pull the three human boys into a hug. Midoriya watched curiously, intriuged by her strange appearance. What kind of quirk did she have? It seemed like a mutation, but he couldn't be sure. Quirks were strange things, after all...

"Hey, who's that kid?" Asked a black haired boy, approaching the group. "Wait a second... That's a zombie!!!" He shouted, shooting tape at Midoriya out of his elbow. Midoriya grabbed the tape, surprised by the sudden attack. He tried to let go of it, but his hands ended up popping off instead.

"ACK!! MY HANDS ARE OFF!!!" He yelped, scampering backwards. Bakugou groaned, "Leave him alone, tape arms. Deku isn't dangerous, just a dumbass."

"Oh yeah, he does seem pretty scared" Kaminari said.

Midoriya stared at the stumps left of his hands, terrified. Brown, rotted blood spilled out, and he held his arms up so that it wouldn't bleed too much. For some reason, he was still worried about losing too much blood. Bakugou pulled his hands off of the tape, groaning, "Calm down, nerd. You're a zombie, you can just reattach them." Bakugou then pushed each hand back into it's socket, and Midoriya wiggled his fingers experimentally. "Woah..."

Bakugou rolled his eyes, "How did you not know that, nerd?"

"Hey, I study quirks and heroes, not zombies!!" Midoriya responded, standing up. Bakugou reached over to ruffle Midoriya's hair, "yeah, yeah, whatever.."

"Why'd you guys bring him here?" Ashido asked, tilting her head slightly. "I don't trust the nerd to be able to take care of himself. I mean, he's already gotten himself turned into a zombie!"

Midoriya faked a pout, "Oh come on, Kacchan, I can take care of myself just fine!!"

"No, you can't. Look at yourself, you are an actual zombie, and you already have multiple bullet wounds." Bakugou stated, crossing his arms.

"I wouldn't if you weren't shooting at me.." Midoriya mumbled. "Hey, I didn't realize it was you!!" Bakugou retorted.

~O~

It had been a little while, and Midoriya learned that the place was a camp, set up by some of UA's former students. Of course, they weren't all there, it was only some of class 1-A who were camped there.

Midoriya found himself scratching absent mindedly at his wrist, destroying his already half-decayed flesh. It was weird, seeing brown, rotted blood flooding out of the area instead of healthy, red blood.

The stuff covered his fingers, and smelled awful. He ended up scratching down to the bone, quite literally, before Bakugou came over to stop him, "Oi, don't scratch yourself so much! You'll tear off all your flesh at this rate!"

Midoriya stopped scratching, realizing that his bones were now showing. "Oh!! I didn't even realize I was doing that much damage.."

"Yeah, zombies like you can't feel pain. Some sort of nerve damage or whatever" Bakugou grunted.

Midoriya hummed in response, cradling his wrist. Bakugou grabbed a roll of bandages, and wrapped up the hole in his flesh.

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