Sincere Affection (Various!My Hero Academia x Reader)

Live More, Worry Less

(Y/N)'s P.O.V.

After slinging my satchel over my shoulder, and having the strap cross over my body, I spent a moment to check all of its contents; to my slight surprise, there was a brand new roll of bandages inside one of the pockets, with an unopened box of adhesive medical strips right next to it. Huh, the hospital must've restocked it for me... wait, is this the same box of strips that I threw at Midoriya yesterday?

I took a closer look at the box, noticing that its sides were a little crinkled, probably from a tight grip. It is...!

Though I felt a little unhappy that my last attempt at "medical aid", if you could even call it that, wasn't that helpful, I let the box of adhesive medical strips return to their pocket, before continuing my check over everything.

When I found my phone, I couldn't grab it fast enough, and I pulled it out to inspect it.

To my luck, it seemed as if it was completely fine, but, when I attempted to turn on the screen, nothing happened.

My body tensed up, and my hands started fiddling with my phone as my mind raced with what could be wrong; however, a certain thought then struck my mind. Wait a minute...!

I turned towards the window of the hospital room I was in, seeing bright daylight streaming in.

My phone wasn't broken; it had probably ran out of battery overnight.

Letting out a small sigh, I returned my phone to one of my satchel's pockets, before noticing that the communication device I used was nowhere in sight. It took a moment to realize that one of the sidekicks, or maybe Video, must have taken it from my satchel sometime last night, after I had passed out. Well, I was only borrowing it, so it makes sense...

Talking about last night, it seemed like I was able to remember most of it, until the end got a little foggy.

It made me proud of myself to not end up in a state similar to the one that I had gone into at the USJ, but I felt worried to think about how everyone else saw me; it seemed like I had been successful in controlling my Quirk, though there might have been some unstable moments near the end, but that just meant that people would have noticed how unwell I looked.

In fact, that could be confirmed from how I was in the hospital, rather than resting at the agency.

When I woke up, I found myself dressed in a hospital gown with a wet towel resting on my forehead, and it was easy to guess that they tried to treat my high temperature. They probably thought it was a fever too...

My hero costume had been washed, and laid out on another one of the beds in the room.

I appeared to be the only person staying in the room, which made it easy to quickly switch out my clothes, and I found myself disappointed to see that my head bow was still missing; that meant that I would probably need to request to receive a new one from the support company that made my hero costume.

After I had properly dressed myself, and reached for my satchel, I found a sticky note attached to it.

It was written by Video, as evidenced by the cute little signature she signed it with, but the note itself didn't do much to explain anything involving me, instead telling me which room that my classmates were in. Though, she wrote "friends"...

That was what lead to now, with me checking my satchel, and having the note held in one of my hands.

I found myself desperately wanting to see how my classmates were doing, even though I couldn't really remember how severe their injuries actually were; most of my attention wasn't on the fight itself, due to me being unable to keep up with it, but the memory of all the blades and sharp objects the Hero Killer held made it obvious that my classmates didn't have an easy time against him. I have no idea how any of us didn't die during that...!