Aizawa Shouta & Yamada Hizashi (not a ship)

Daughter was raped (Aizawa)

You were sitting in the shower, as the warm water poured over you. You felt so dirty, stained with that man's touch and no matter how much you scrubbed it just didn't seem to go away. Your thighs were bright red after you had been scrubbing them with the rough side of your washing sponge for the last half an hour. You had been sobbing the whole time, but now you just felt unbelievably empty. At least the emptiness felt better than the sickly feeling.

It had been a few weeks since it happened. The teacher was still eyeing you each period you had with him. He looked like he had won something. Like breaking you so totally was a cause for celebration. You saw him talking with Present Mic and your father. Just normal conversation but every time the teacher caught you looking at them he winked at you. Like you two had some little secret together.

Aizawa was sensing some weird vibes from the new teacher. He seemed like a good guy, but there was something about the guy that bothered him. Like there was something rotting underneath that clean and well kept surface.

Bakugou had been keeping a closer eye on you these past few weeks. You had seemed extremely on edge and jumpy. He had once put his hand on your shoulder like he usually did when he wanted your attention, and you had flinched away and almost started crying. He immediately backed off and apologized, but it was bothering him. One day when Todoroki pumped into you by accident, you left the room crying. That was the last straw he had to know what the fuck was going on.

You were walking back to the dorms with Uraraka and Asui, when you heard Bakugou calling you. He was standing under one of the trees some way away from the dorm building. You excused yourself and went to see what he wanted. You had been debating on talking to him about what happened. He acted like your big brother after all. He would make sure you'd be safe from that monster. He would help you.

"Hey"

"What's up with you lately?" he growled, clearly trying to mask the worry in his voice with aggression.

"I've been meaning to talk about it with you" you said quietly. "Let's go somewhere else"

"You led him to the edge of the forest that was behind the dorms. No one else would be able to hear you there.

"You-you know that new teacher, who is kinda shady?" you sniffled.

"Yeah what about him?"

Bakugou had a really bad feeling about where this was going.

"He-he... Wan-wanted to talk to-to me about some school work one-one evening so I went to his office and he-he..." now you were full on sobbing.

"What?! Did he grope you or some shit?" Bakugou asked and shook your shoulders.

You flinced away and leaned against a tree, sliding down to the ground.

"Please... Please don't..."

You pulled your knees to your chest and started rocking back and forth.

Now Bakugou was seriously pissed. What the fuck had that bastard done. Then it dawned on him. Why you were so jumpy if anyone came too close to you.

"Did he...?"

You were crying so hard you couldn't even speak so you just nodded furiously and kept on crying.

"That son of a bitch!" he growled and was about to stomp off to the school, probably to confront him.

"Don't leave me alone... Please" you sobbed and grabbed his hand.

Bakugou sighed and sat down in front of you. You kept holding his hand and he didn't talk. What could he say anyway? That it was going to be fine? No. He knew that wouldn't help you right now. He was pretty sure there was nothing he could say that would make you feel better.

You just sat there for a while, your crying turned to sniffles and you could talk again.

"Have you told your dad?"

"I don't want to do it myself, I'm kinda scared of his reaction"

"He's a good guy, he won't blame you or any dumb shit like that. But do you want me to tell him?"

"Would you?"

"Hell yes I would"

You and Bakugou parted ways. You went to take a nap in your dorm room, and he rushed towards the school.

Bakugou found Aizawa in his classroom, grading some papers. He stomped in and closed the door.

"What is it?" Aizawa asked tiredly.

"Your daughter was raped by that new creep of a teacher" Bakugou stated bluntly.

Aizawa's brain just stopped processing. He heard the words but it was like they were in a completely strange language and he couldn't understand it. Bakugou repeated himself and it still didn't make any sense. The third time he said it, it finally clicked in Aizawa's head and he understood the words.

"When?" he asked.

"I don't fucking know, she wouldn't say"

"Where is she now?"

"At the dorm probably"

Aizawa basically zoomed out of the room, leaving Bakugou in the dust and papers flying around the room.

You had barely gotten to put your stuff donw when someone -probably your dad- was already banging on the door.

"Yeah, yeah" you sighed.

As you placed your hand on the door handle, you took a deep breathe. You could do this. You just had to talk with him, tell him what happened, maybe cry a little, or a lot...

You opened the door and you were immediately enveloped in a bear hug. You thought you had cried enough earlier, but you started sniffling again and hugged him back. He pushed you to arms length and kept his hands on your shoulders.

"Are you okay? No that's a stupid question of course you're not" he babbled

"Dad calm down"

"The hell I will. I'm going to give that bastard a piece of my mind"

"Could you at least hear me out first?"

His eyes softened a bit and you lead him to sit on your bed.

"Is it true, what Bakugou said?"

"Yes" you said quietly.

You two talked. You explained as much as you could without wanting to puke and he listened. After you were done talking. Aizawa proposed that you at least start seeing the school's psychiatrist, and you agreed, even if reluctantly. Then he left to go tell the principle. He gave you one more hug and a kiss on the forehead. And of course he petted you hair wildly as he had done since you were a kid.

You went to take a shower again. Maybe someday you wouldn't feel so stained anymore. You would heal... eventually.