𝚄𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜// 𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘𝚞 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

14

Bakugou's pov

He watched you lie there in his arms
For the second time.
Blood dripping on his hand once again.
Heart racing.
And fear and anger in his chest.

"Bakugou, we need to get her out of here." Todoroki said, placing his hand on Bakugous shoulder.
He was out of it.
To many thoughts racing at once.
He didn't have time to make comments.

He picked you up and cradled you again.
Walking out of the USJ with you now on his back.

He walked over to a medic that was outside.
Tears still rushing down his face.
"Mrs. please take her to the hospital. She's badly hurt."

The woman placed you on the stretcher.
Lifting you into the ambulance.
Bakugou sat in the back with you.
His hand holding on to yours.
Pressed against his cheek.

"You'll be okay," he whispered "you'll be okay."

Every bump made him anxious.
He checked your wound to make sure it didn't open up again.
He constantly checked your pulse.

Hospital

Bakugou sat there.
Waiting for the doctors to come out and say your alright.

"Bakugou, omg is that you?" Mitsuki said dropping her bag near the bench he sat on. "Are you hurt?"
"I'm fine mom...but y/n." His fist clenched his pants, teeth clenched together. "If she was just with us. Maybe..." tears began to rush.
He leaned on his mom as the both of them sat there.
Hoping.
Preying.
That you were okay.

One hour passed

"We have her results. She is doing well. You can head into the room if you would like now." The doctor said.
Mitsuki nodded her head.
Waking up Bakugou from her lap.

The both of them headed into your room.
Seeing you lying there.
Needles and bandages all over you.
Bakugou hated this.

The both of them sat down next to you.
Bakugou looking at his lap.
And mitsuki with her hand stroking your hair.
She let out a sigh. "She's okay Bakugou. But, we need to get home. I need to fix your clothes."
"No... I'm staying here. I'm not leaving till I know she's awake." He demanded. Still looking down.
"Fine. I'll be home when you need me."

Time skip (about an hour)

Bakugou sat there.
Reading books to you.
Reading letters.
Telling you his favorite memories.
Telling you his secrets.
Hoping you would wake. 
Falling asleep.
His head in your lap.

Back to you love...

"Before we send you back. Let's give you a little warning shall we." Dabi said.
He placed his hand on your side where your scar laid.
Burning it.
The blood trickling down you.
"Now, if you try and tell anyone about this. Next time you won't have any blood left to save you."

You shot up.
Your head was hurting.
So was your waist.

You looked around you.
Observing the location.
A hospital?

You looked at your arms.
Needles on each side.
Your waist patched up.
And Bakugou with his head asleep on your lap.  

This was familiar.