Chapter 2 - Talking with hands

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"just tell him eventually, I see where you're coming from. I can't imagine what's on his mind right now..." He mumbled. Bakugou looked at the ground, kicking his feet. "yeah.."


"ouch! what the hell! watch where your shoving that needle!" Bakugou hissed at the doctor, yanking his arm away as soon as she removed the shot. "Stop moving brat! how can i help your healing go quicker 'thus making me be able to help your little brat friends quicker if you're thrashing around about a shot!" she doctor hissed back at him. matching energy has never been better. Bakugou huffed in an angry defeat and let her continue to her treatment. "How are Todoroki and Midoriya?" "Midoriya seems to be recovering fine, though he still isn't waking up which is a small bit concerning. 

And with the other kid, he's recovering enough, he still has bad throat burns and may not be able to talk for a decent while, besides that physical wise he seems to be doing fine." Bakugou looked up at her " 'physical wise'? what do you mean by that" The nurse looked at him. "were you not on the battlefield? the kid is fully awake to be able to go through and continue to go through, major emotional trauma." she mumbled. "im technically not supposed to tell you that." she smirked at him, giving a small wink. "so geet quiet for me, 'kay?" 

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Bakugou began to slowly make his way to Todorokis room, he had just got done checking up on Midoriya. In one hand was a small book, "sign language and how to speak it" he was quietly mumbling to himself and in the other hand he mimicked the different signs. He continued to walk until- "Ow! fuck-" 

He rammed into the closed door.

"shit..." he put the small book aside and went into the room Todoroki was staying in "oi- Half n half. im bac- oh." He saw Todoroki peacefully sleeping in his bed. Which was understandable. The sun was setting either way. The sky was painted a red or orange fade, the clouds and sea got a golden glow from the sun. a small breeze would stroll through the open window Todorokis bed was next too, it blew his hair around a slight bit.

"ah. bastard, you fell asleep before i could say hi." he grumbled standing over Todorokis bedside. He stared at him for a moment, he looked calm, but he also looked...

extremely sad.

Bakugou gently brushed the hair off Todorokis face. The orange sunlight highlighted his face. Bakugou let out a loud and over dramatic sigh. "What is it with you and your dumb family issues. I swear it's just a Todoroki thing." Bakugou looked around the small room. noticing random things that didn't matter. 3 rectangle lights, a small sink, a curtain around the bed, a small table with a few notes on it..

Bakugou stopped at the notes. most were from fellow classmates or teachers, but one in particular stood out. he took it, looking over at Todoroki to make sure he's still sleeping. He remembers what the doctor said earlier.

"he has suffered a lot of emotional trauma"

He hesitant opened and began to read the note.

'Dear shoto, I do not know your condition right now, I will be visiting soon though...'

'as, it's only natural for a mother to visit her son, is it not?;





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560 words :)

next chapter will be the note teehee.

once again please point out any spelling/grammar mistakes.

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