Her villainous Bodyguard (Child Male Reader x MHA)

Chapter 8

Another chapter of one of the only wholesome storys I have.

(Musutafu Hospital)
(Y/N POV)

I opened my eyes that felt blurry to see a singular figure staring at me. My vision became clearer and stood their my father.

Dad: You failed son.

Y/N: Wait what?

Dad: You heard me all the other hero's are dead. Eri's back in my possession and my plan was put into action.
I tried to move and go after him. Chains rattled and held me back in my attempt
Dad: Ha if you think i would let you be free after your last stunt then your wrong. Your no longer my son just a traitor who failed.
Eri appeared next to my dad. She had an expression I've never seen her with. It was anger and her glare felt like she was piercing through me.

Eri: You failed and I hate you! Everyone is dead because of you. You broke your promise your a horrible hero and an even worse friend.
I only back away shocked at what I heard. I bumped into somebody. I took a look up and it was Izuku and Mirio. They were bloodied, beaten, and bruised.

Izuku: You wanted me to be a hero yet you couldn't do anything yourself. Your useless.

Mirio: I should've let you take the bullet.
The two walked over to my dad and Eri. I tried to run towards them again but my chains stopped me. Which means I can only move back. I turned and started running. This isn't real and I knew it. I felt my leg crack and pain course through my entire body because of it. I looked back down at myself to see I was in the same clothes from the fight. All the blood that wasn't mine. It clung to my skin like it wasn't there. My injuries felt more painful then I remember them. My pain coursed through my body and could feel it beating in me it caused me to violently shake onto my stomach.

Nejire-Chan: I knew you were weak. I should've let that spike pierce your chest.
I couldn't look up just stare at the floor. Something wrapped around my waist and I got thrown in the air. I saw Froppy the person who threw me in the air. Nejire shot a spiral towards me pushing sending me flying through the air. I landed not on my feet or safely at all instead I just skidded across the ground until I was face up. Two other people walked up to my sides.

Nighteye: To think that I helped you. And I could die because of it.

Aizawa: I should've left you to die in that place.
Both of them raised their fist. I couldn't move. I couldn't even use my quirk. I could only stare. I just realized I was in a black void. It was endless.Even if I tried to escape any of them They would most likely appear from the shadows. Which is what we're surrounded by. Their fist fell and with speed and it made contact. I shot my head up. I took deep breaths. Sweat dripped from my forehead. I looked around because this isn't what I was used to. It was a medical room. I heard a constant beeping sound and looked. It was my heart monitor. At least I know I'm not dead.

Unless this is just another sick dream giving me a sense of calmness before dragging me back into sorrow. I pinched myself and it sure enough hurt. I started thinking back to how I would get here. I could only remember passing out near Ryuku. Night eye and Mirio were supposed to get away. RockLock got stabbed and patched up. I helped Aizawa deal with Kurono. Eri was with Izuku last time I checked. My father turned into a literal monster. OH SHIT! I got off my bed as the plugs were pulled out of my arms and chest.

I got up to go look for Eri but looked down and saw a hospital gown. I looked to the chair and saw my duffel bag. I changed into black jeans, a basic white shirt, an overcoat, and some black and white checkered Lans. I looked over my mask that sat on some clothes for Eri. I took it out and latched it onto my jeans and hid it under my coat. I went to through my hospital gown away and saw my bloody clothes in the trash. I remembered about all the people I killed and injured. The cops are going to be asking a lot of questions. I threw the gown away grabbed my bag and threw the strap over my shoulder and left. I walked around to look for her room.

Room 4 - Red Riot and Fatgum

Room 5 - Deku

Room 6 - Unclaimed

Room 7 - RockLock.

I only passed these until I found a quarantine room. Through the glass I saw Eri. Her horn was more grown than usual, she was breathing heavily, and Her cheeks were red. She was having a quirk fever again. This haven't happened to many times. Only once when I first met her and at least three other times. I went towards the door and saw a sign.

Warning,
Do not enter this room without the proper protection. The patient has a severe fever that is highly contagious and puts conscious people through extreme pain until unconscious!
-Musutafu Health Department.

Bullshit. Never once have I ever had this fever. I open the door and close it as I enter. I looked at her. She was peaceful besides the fever affects. I sat the duffel bag on the floor and grabbed a pencil and paper off the table.

Hey these are Eri's clothes that she can wear.
- Y/N

I sat down on the chair. I starred at Eri and she trembled in her unconsciousness. I only grabbed her hand and held it. I closed my eyes and feel asleep.

(Time skip)
(No POV)

Y/N got woken up by banging on the window. He looked towards the wall with the glass and door and saw a doctor, Eraserhead, and Recovery Girl. They were all freaking out in their own way gesturing Y/N to come out the room. He calmly stood up and upon exiting the room and closing the door he was taken by Recovery Girl to a examination room with the other two followed along.

Recovery Girl: WHAT ARE YOU DOING DIDN'T YOU READ THE SIGN?!

Doctor: Uh Ms. Recovery Girl can you please not yell this is a hospital.
Recovery Girl shot the doctor a sharp cold glare.

Recovery Girl: When you deal with constant little shits especially one that repeatedly breaks his bone for a living then talk to me.
The doctor only nodded and left the room.

Y/N: Yes I did and I don't see a problem I've dealt with this before.
After hours of test to see how the fever they all came up negative. Aizawa and Recovery Girl were rereading it repeatedly trying to make sense of the test readings.
Y/N: So?

Aizawa: Umm Y/N, who is your mother?

Y/N: I don't know never met her. Why what's up.

Recovery Girl: Well you came up negative for the fever which makes no sense seeing as everyone that was in the room before we knew all gained the fever and are currently in the medical unconscious.

Y/N: Well it's always been like that. Eri had a fever four other time after using her quirk and I've never been affected by it.

Recovery Girl: I'll go get some files. Aizawa watch the kid.
She walked out the room and the two guys were left. They only starred at each other in awkward silence.

Aizawa: So how many crimes you committed?

Y/N: 15. Now 16 counting the mass murder in the cafeteria.

Aizawa: That could get you serious time.

Y/N: I never did it willingly I was forced to.
They only starred at each other once again letting silence rise.
Y/N: You and Present are married aren't you?
Aizawa eyes widened starring at the child that dared to gleam into his personal life.
Y/N: I'm guessing from that reaction I'm correct. Don't worry I won't tell your students.

Aizawa: Your to smart for your own good.
Just then Recovery Girl walks in holding files and had a look of stress on her face.

Recovery Girl: Alright these are all the files on your mother.

Alright that's a good place to stop see you next time hope you enjoyed.