[Chapter 22]: Deja vu
Warning: graphic scene
Seconds after the blast went off, Bakugou hopped off of Kirishima's shoulders and threw himself down towards me while Kiri began to fight off the villains. I slowly pulled my right glove back on as Bakugou spoke.
"Are your legs..." The ash-blond started before sucking in a sharp breath as he really took in my injuries.
My eyes were wide and my body was trembling. My right leg was bent forward at the knee joint; pieces of my bloody bone were popping out from the back. My left ankle was dislocated out of place, and my swollen face and mouth were dripping blood.
The reality of this situation began to hit me. Even though I could barely feel any of my injuries because of the immense amount of adrenaline running through my veins, it was obvious that this was serious. The three of us are alone and being attacked by villains. I'm injured so I'll be a burden to everyone since I can't use my legs.
"Fuck....uh....I...I got you." Bakugou awkwardly sputtered, quickly beginning to help lift me onto his back.
I let out a pained groan as the pressure on my legs increased upon forcing my legs to wrap and lock around Bakugou's waist.
"You alright?" Bakugou asked calmly, looking back at me as he adjusted my body so that he could still fight.
Holy shit...who is this...
"Yeah...I'm good and don't hold back because of me either. Remember, I can't feel the heat." I spoke reassuringly, wrapping my arms around his toned chest, completing my sloth-like position.
"Heh...you asked for it then..." He spoke cockily, with a smug smirk as he turned his gaze on Kirishima, who was beginning to struggle with the villains.
"Hold on tight dumbass."
"Hey...don't call mmmAAHHH."
Instantly we were propelled forward with a loud blast. I squeezed my eyes shut, and shoved my head into the crook of his neck as the forceful winds dared to blow me back. A small whimper escaped my lips as I tightened my hold on his chest.
Bakugou wasted no time jumping into battle. As soon as I opened my eyes he landed a nasty right hook on a villain giving Kirishima a hard time.
His jaw is definitely broken...
Not even pausing, he spun around and blasted another villain directly in the face with his quirk.
Damn...that's gonna leave a mark.
I can't believe I'm just now realizing how impressive Bakugou's combat skills are. Even with my weight on his back, he is still managing to take people out with ease, while also minimizing the destruction done to the floor. That is already pretty difficult to do with the type of quirk he has.
It's lowkey kind of hot-
"No...no no...." I blurted out without thinking, causing Bakugou to pause his actions momentarily, leaving him open for an attack.
"Hey are yo-
Before he could finish, a giant villain with some kind of transformation quirk kicked him hard in the side, causing us to disconnect. Me and one of his gauntlets flew across the floor opposite of where he flew.
"BAKUGOU!" Kirishima yelled out, being too overwhelmed with the group of villains currently attacking him to help.
Fuck...this is my fault....fuck fuck what do I do...you're so fucking useless Y/N.
I shot my gaze over to Bakugou, the impact from the kick knocked him unconscious. The giant villain began marching towards his body with murderous intent.
Beginning to panic I desperately looked around, hoping anyone would show up...anyone.
No....it's just us.
The moment my eyes landed on the gauntlet laying beside me, a crazy idea popped into my head.
This is either going to work or kill us all...
Not even wasting a second I threw off my right glove and lifted the heavy gauntlet with my left hand, positioning it in front of my right hand.
Fuck it...plus fucking ultra
I shoved the gauntlet onto my right arm and wasted no time pulling the pin.
A few small smarks were crackling in my hand before a huge....and I mean huge explosion boomed from the gauntlet. The sheer force from the explosion blew everyone away. My body was thrown back into a wall like a ragdoll.
The giant villain was blown out of a window once the explosion directly hit his body. The air was filled with smoke and the sound of shattering glass.
Fuck...I hope I didn't hurt Bakugou...
I began fading out of consciousness as I watched Kirishima bust out of the cloud of smoke screaming for me.
"I...Is...Baku...gou...okay." I whispered out to him. The pain shooting through my arm was almost unbearable.
"Yeah Y/N, he's awake...don't you worry, we are all going to be alright...okay, just stay awake for me," Kirishima spoke gently, giving me a soft smile.
"Oh....t-that's...g..good....." I barely spoke as my eyes began to get heavy. I felt liquid began to seep down my head and into my half-lidded eyes.
"Hey...Y/N....stay awake...help is gonna come soon...." Kirishima comforted me, as he slowly pulled Bakugou's gauntlet from my arm, revealing my bloodied wounds. He let out a sharp exhale upon seeing it, whispering profanities under his breath.
"Damn...I forgot to eat the sandwich H-Hitoshi made...f-for me..." I whispered to myself, but Kirishima heard it.
"Oh really, whos Hitoshi...." Kirishima smiled as he gently pulled me up to hold me bridle style.
"He's a dork...t-that's what he is..." I chuckled weakly, before groaning in pain as Kirishima adjusted my body.
"Well that's nice, how is he a dork?..." He spoke softly as he began walking across the floor gently placing the gauntlet on my lap.
Other than our voices, it was silent. Only the sound of crumbling rock and the air from outside of the broken window could be heard.
"Well...f-first of all he's....a f-fucking try hard at P-Pac-Man.....like...like who is..j-just....good at...Pac-Man." I sputtered out, beginning to feel increasingly more weak as time passed.
"Hmm....he seems like a pretty manly guy if you ask me...." Kiri chuckled as he began to approach Bakugou who was sitting against a wall with his eyes barely open also.
"Nah....he's not manly at...at...all. And also he....has.....p-purple hair...I bet....y-you.....don't.....know....anyone...who has that weird-ass...c-color of hair....." I whispered out, furrowing my brows when Kiri stopped abruptly.
Why am I even talking about Hitoshi in a time like this...
"Hey...uh.... never mind...ha...tell me more, he sounds interesting." Kiri sheepishly muttered as he began to walk again, nearing Bakugou.
"I...I'm tir..ed Kiri......." I sputtered as my eyes dared to close again.
"Hey...Y/N....Y/N.....fuck......BAKUGOU!"
Kirishima's voice began to fade as I fell into unconsciousness.
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Deja vu
A hospital room....again?....Wait.
I immediately jolted awake throwing myself up into a sitting position, regretting it once all of the pain hit me like a train.
"Woah...take it easy Y/N I haven't finished fixing you up yet..." A gentle voice came from my bedside.
It was recovery girl
"OH MY GOD...IS EVERYONE OKAY, WHAT HAPPENED...HOW MANY DAYS HAS IT BEEN!" I panicked, darting my desperate eyes around the room once I noticed my broken legs were healed. Recovery girl let out a soft laugh, causing me to only become more confused.
"Honey...it has only been a few hours...I used my quirk to heal you. And don't worry, everyone is okay." She smiled softly, as she placed a comforting hand on my shoulder.
"Thank god...." I breathed out as I visually relaxed.
"Alright...now let me finish." She began as her lips began to pucker towards me.
Oh no...
Hitoshi POV
Where is Y/N....is she okay...I don't see her...WHERE is she??
I began to panic as I watched the news coverage of the attack. We were released from school upon receiving the news of the attack, just in case one was also carried out on campus.
I can't be without her...I need to know she is okay...
I began trembling as images of what could have happened to her flashed through my mind. My palms began to sweat as I dug my feet into the carpet from where I sat on the couch. 1-A kids began exiting the facility one by one....but Y/N was nowhere to be found.
Those bastards are escaping without even knowing if Y/N is okay...they are supposed to be heroes, what the fuck are they doing.
I didn't even realize I wasn't breathing until C/N hopped into my lap. I gave him a few strokes on the head as I took deep breaths.
After a few seconds, a familiar red-headed kid exited holding Y/N's limp body. I caught a glimpse of her state, before the camera jolted away from her, the operator saying something about not wanting to show graphic images.
My vision went red...the pounding of my heart began to become audibly loud in my ears, I clenched my fists as hard as I could and my breathing picked up.
Why is he uninjured....he doesn't have a single scratch on his fucking body.
*crack*
She looks broken...what THE FUCK DID HE DO...FUCKING NOTHING...HE LET HER GET HURT...SHE COULD BE FUCKING DEAD, AND HE DIDN'T EVEN TRY TO KEEP HER SAFE.......NO ONE IS AS INJURED AS HER......
*crack*
I SWEAR WHEN I GET MY FUCKING HANDS O-
I paused, all of the colors drained from my face when I came to my senses.
Oh god.....
I began to hyperventilate as soon as I took in the image in front of me.
The limp corpse of C/N laid in my lap, my fist still squeezing what life was left out of his small body.
I instantly released the cat's neck from my shaking grip. Tears instantly began pouring from my eyes.
"No...no..no...no." I croaked out, gently cradling C/N in my arms.
"Wake up bub...I'm so sorry....please wake up....please....just....please..." I pleaded, gently shaking his unresponsive corpse.
After a few seconds of silence, I gently placed his body on the couch and stood up. The house was filled with an eerie silence, the only sound being the news playing softly.
"I....killed.....him," I spoke, void of any emotion as I stared down at the mound of fur.
"I...I killed C/N.....he's.....dead...." I spoke at a broken whisper, as I stood motionlessly.
"No....please wake up...." I sobbed as I slumped to the ground and began punching the ground.
"WAKE THE FUCK UP.....DON'T DIE PLEASE..." I screamed to no one as I pounded my fists into the ground.
I was alone in this house.
A/N Yooo, that was fucking crazy. The way I write my stories, I don't even know what is going to happen till I write it, so I'm equally surprised. Fuck that was so fun to write. I know it sounds fucked up cause I literally killed C/N but whew....wow. I'm sorry...
Peace out ✌
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