𝐈 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 || ꜱ. ᴀɪᴢᴀᴡᴀ

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   "Y/n? Y/n! You asshole! I told you not to fall asleep!"

"Woah, calm down Yu." I chuckled lightly. "Not asleep, just resting." 

"Miss, can you tell me how you're feeling?"

I quirked an eyebrow at a man who had crouched down next to me. "Emotionally or physically? Because I just watched my house burn down which, I'm gonna be honest, is kinda taking a toll on my happy-go-lucky attitude." 

The man looked at Yuri who swiftly hit me around the head, "I apologise for her immaturity." 

"Rude," I muttered and moved my head to avoid another smack. 

"I mean physically, I'm a medic." 

"Oh, makes sense." I started to stroke Yoko, who nustled into my chest, "I am doing alright. Pushed myself a bit using my quirk but it's nothing fatal- Oh and yes I have a hero licence, don't have to bring me to the police, no illegal activity just don't have my hero costume on." I faltered, "Well that's great. I'm gonna have to talk to Shield, he's gonna be pissed I lost my new costume." Cutting off my own rambling, I looked back at the man, "Sorry, I meant to say I'm fine, I just need to rest."

"You're sure?" 

I nodded.

"If you have any troubles breathing or chest pains, please check into a hospital." 

"Will do Mr Medic." 

"And thank you... Thank you for helping those people. That's not a thing most people would do." 

 I went to disagree but Yuri already had her hand over my mouth and thanked the medic before he went to check on the others who were in the building. 

"You have to learn to take a compliment y/n." 

"And what if I don't want to?" 

"You're so stubborn." She growled and held out a hand to me. 

I grunted as I stood myself up. 

"Y/n, where are you going?" Yuri groaned as I walked over to people receiving medical attention, "Everyone's okay, right?" I asked, propping myself up against an ambulance. 

A nearby medic nodded, "No serious injuries, only minor burns and a few cases of smoke inhalation, but they're not severe."

"Thank you, I-" 

"Kitty!"

"Akira, please don't bother y/n, she needs to rest." 

I weakly smile at the little girl and shake my head at Mrs Renetya, "It's okay." My knees bend so that I'm at the same height as Akira. She's about 6, with light purple hair and red eyes. I'd seen her around before when popping in to visit her mother, but she'd always been quite shy. 

She really reminded me of someone...

"She's really tired right now, but you can give her a stroke." I showed her an example and she copied it, slowly grazing her hand down Yoko's head as she let out a tired purr.

"She's very cute." 

"She is isn't she?" I smiled.

"How old is she?"

"She's nearly 19 years old." 

"Wow! She's old for a cat." 

I chuckled lightly, "Yeah, Yoko's my little old lady."  

"Y/n?" 

"Mmh?" 

"Thank you for helping me and Riyoko."