56: 𝐺𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡
A/N: Almost chapter 60... You know what that means....
(Nothing, I said that last time to fuck with you guys. Even I don't know what it means)
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Kira woke up when Midoriya did. The pain that had been subtle earlier came back in full force. It feels like she had been hit by a bus. Her eye was the worse. She was laying on the ground, sweating profusely. Still covered in her own blood.
"Are you still here?! Kira?!"
She ignored Midoriya's voice still in her head. Knowing she had to get rid of it and her telltale glowing eyes. She lifted up her not broken hand. Even that small gesture was difficult. Then she flinched, took a breath and stuck a finger down her throat. Triggering her gag reflex, causing herself to throw up.
Laying on the ground curled up, with her head on her broken arm. She threw up over herself, unable to move too much. She didn't have time to feel disgusted with herself. Once she lost her connection Midoriya the exhaustion that came with her quirk set in.
She passed out.
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Midoriya ran Across the dorms as fast as he could without using his quirk. It was about five in the morning, the early risers probably would be getting up soon.
He didn't know what to do, other than telling Aizawa everything. At this point he was barely concerned with hiding the secrets of his quirk. He just had to let him know what was happening.
He bumped into Iida.
"Ah! Midoriya-"
"GOT TO GO BYE!!!" Midoriya stammered, not even looking at him. Rushing into Aizawa's office. "AIZAWA!!"
He heard a crash, some scrambling and the the door in the corner that lead to Aizawa's room burst open. His teacher looked out, obviously just woken up. Wearing just sweatpants and holding his scarf. Obviously grabbed on instinct. "What?!" He asked, then calmed down. "You better have a damn good reason for this."
"He almost gave me a heart attack..."
Midoriya stuck his head out the door and looked around. Then closed and locked it. "Mr Aizawa this is super important and you HAVE to believe me okay?!" Midoriya asked.
Aizawa raised an eyebrow but nodded. "Okay. What happened?"
"It's Kira... She... She visited me in my dream last night."
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Kira slowly started to wake up. Eyes still closed as she started to take a deep breath. She didn't want to wake up, she was taking her time as her groggy brain started to come back to reality.
Then she felt something move her arm... Someone move her arm.
She jolted awake, immediately on guard. She swung her good hand blindly and opened her eyes. Or rather eye.
There was something tight over her left eye. And more around her arm, which was exposed now that she noticed it. Her hoodie was missing. Her broken arm was very gently being held. "Woah h-hey!"
She pushed backwards with her legs away from whoever was in there with her staring forward. Her eye met a pair of golden ones, a tall teen leaned over her with his arms out towards her a nervous expression on his face.
Zane
"Shoot what am I supposed to do?! Say: 'Haha I'm just trying to help. I'm not a villain I just hang out with them!' bullshit she won't believe that. She's too scared. I don't know what to do, a part of me was hoping she'd stay asleep..."
Kira stared at him, stopping her struggling. His hand was cupping her broken arm, which was half wrapped up already. He stared at her without moving. Like a deer staring into the headlights of a car, or a toddler caught doing something they knew was wrong.
Kira slowly lowered herself back down and closed her eyes. Letting out a long sigh. Zane didn't move for a few more seconds then carefully continued his work on her arm. She didn't resist, staring up at him with her good eye. Watching.
He wrapped up her arm with a splint. He was as carful as he could be. And Kira noticed she wasn't in as much pain as she had been earlier. She glanced around and saw sitting surrounded by the tape and medical supplies a jar. Pain medication.
Neither said anything until he was finished with her arm. His thoughts were nervously fussing over his work. Mentally hoping he had done a good job on it.
"Why are you helping me?" Kira finally spoke. She realized how hoarse and scratchy her voice was... How it hurt to speak.
He paused. Glancing up at her, once again like he had been caught doing something wrong. "Because... You... Um..." He coughed and looked away.
"It's all my fault anyways... I couldn't just keep walking around knowing she had just been left in here..."
Kira frowned. "You feel guilty." She stated. Ignoring his rambling.
He stopped. Looking up at her in confusion, then down in embarrassment. "Right. Mindreader. I don't know how I forgot that..."
"Me neither." Kira grunted. She closed her eye and laid her head completely down. Then she noticed something else.
A pillow under her head and a blanket over her body. Which definitely wasn't there before. Her hoodie was missing though, she was wearing her white button up. She was looking down at herself and Zane seemed to understand.
"S-sorry it had blood on it..." He muttered. "And vomit... But that's an unnecessary detail I guess... Oh God please don't get mad at me..."
Kira raised an eyebrow.
"Sorry I mean you seemed upset over the shoes... I threw the hoodie away- But I could go get it!" He said frantically after he remembered she could hear him anyways. He seemed worried that Kira would scream at him over trashing the hoodie... Like she screamed over her old shoes.
Kira stared at him and chuckled. Closing her eyes again. "It's fine... And it was never about the shoes..." She whispered.
"O-oh..." He mumbled, then looked away. "Good news... Y-your eye is okay. She missed it. Y-your brow and cheek are the only parts that got hurt." Zane said with a small smile.
"Really?" She asked. "That's good..." Kira whispered. Not losing her sight was fairly good news, but she realized those cuts were probably pretty gnarly. And likely deep. Which could be bad.
"I'm sorry..." He whispered. "That this is happening to you... It's my fault I-"
"Don't be ridiculous." Kira interrupted. "If it weren't for that quirk transfer plan I'd probably be dead by now."
Zane's eyes widened slightly and he said nothing for a few minutes. "Yeah but... Still." He mumbled.
"You don't have to feel guilty. So far you've done nothing but help me." Kira mumbled. Then opened her eye. "Sorry for holding a knife to your throat by the way."
"O-oh! No it's fine you were just trying to get away." He said with a smile. "You were scared I get that. Honestly in your place I probably wouldn't even have to guts to fight back... You're... You're not like anyone I've ever met before... Kira."
Kira stared at him, then smiled slightly.
"You know... I could say the same thing about you Zane."
"Really?" He tilted his head in confusion.
"Yeah. Despite everything you seem to be a genuinely good guy. It's impressive." Kira admitted with a sigh. Then she opened her eyes. "Hey how long was I out?"
"Huh? Oh... Two days almost... I had to do everything a little at a time... While my... My mom was busy. So I couldn't get to wrapping your arm until just now." He admitted sheepishly. Like he thought she'd fuss at him for taking so long.
"Two days..." Kira whispered. If it had been that long... Then Midoriya probably already managed to tell Aizawa about Todoroki...
God she wished she knew what was going on.
A/N: ARTTT
Ahhh I love the details!!!
By: PiccoloBootyEater
By Vyx3n_Writes (I love Miso)
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