Hero Differences || K. Bakugou

Chapter 4

"Are you okay? Grab my hand!" You screamed towards the little girl dangling off the tallest building in New York City. You swore you could hold onto her; her hand was small and firm and she was a light child. But at the same time, you have never held something so heavy in your life. 

You can lift a car, stop a train, hell, you could even push a plane, but for some reason, the little girl was weighing you down. You had to save her because there is no way you could live with the loud screams of her parents for the rest of your life.

"Help me! Please! I'm slipping! Mommy!" You're trying. Why are your teammates watching you and not helping? They aren't doing anything but watching with thier arms crossed as if they're watching a crime solving television show. 

"Don't just stand there! Help me! I can't lift her up! Don't let me drop her!" you yelled towards your team. But for some reason, they just can't hear you. "Peter! Please!" you cried out. Tears were streaming down your face and blood was dripping out of your nose. 

You couldn't hold her anymore or you would fall too, and weirdly, you didn't have your suit or web shooters on. In a blink of an eye, the girl was gone. You dropped her. Her screams echoed throughout the atmosphere as she fell to her death.

"No.. I tried.. to.. I tried to save her.. I swear.. why didn't.. why didn't any of you help me!" You screamed towards your team. They didn't say anything besides shurgg their shoulders with a blank expression on their face. 

You cupped your face in your hands and sobbed and weeped. Her screams were still echoing around you and the group of people on top of the building, who's expressions showed disgust. 

As soon as you look up, the parents of the child pushed you off the building. You tried to touch the building so you could stick to it, but you kept drifiting away from it. No webs, no suit, nothing to hold onto; you were falling to your death.

After one minute of panicing, you hit the bottom. It was an empty abandoned street, you can't see the top of the building because of the low clouds. You look to your right and see the little girl you dropped. You were paralyzed.

"You didn't save me. You promised you could save people. Why didn't you save me Spider-girl? I'll never see my mommy or daddy again." You couldn't breath, cry, talk, or move. "WHY DIDN'T YOU SAVE ME?!"

You woke up straight in your bed and gasped for air as the tears rolled down your face. "Just.. a.. nightmare..", you said inbetween breaths. Yes, it was just a nightmare, but it might have been the most frightening one you have ever had. Thank god you have never exprienced something like that on any mission and you weren't planning on it too. 

Still breathing harshly, you turned on the lights in your room and stood still trying to catch a breath. Looking at your alarm cloock, it was 4 am. 

"Can't I just sleep in for once?" you said to yourself. Apparently, you were gasping or talking in your sleep because your throat was painfully dry. Unfortunetly, you never plugged your mini-fridge in so your water wasn't cold, so you walked quietly to the kitchen.

Trying to avoid making any noise since it was so early in the morning, you opened the fridge and grabbed a water bottle and found a place to sit. There was a couch facing towards one of the big windows that let the light of the moon and stars shine through. 

You calmed down after you let the ice cold water run down your throat and into your system. Counting the stars and trying to make drawings out of it always helped you calm down after a tense or worryful situtaion.

 After a few minutes, your "tingle" sensed someone was coming up behind you. After your nightmare, you were more cautious which caused you to jump up into a defence stance.