realities. (bakugou x reader)

Part 3

y/n's pov: 

something was wrong. bakugou wasn't there. i sat up from the couch and stood up. my thigh burned. i limped to the kitchen and down the hall. he wasn't there. i knew he wouldn't have left. he didn't know where anything was and it was snowing.

 "i guess i was right. either that or my insane episode is over." i spoke quietly to myself. 

then i realized bakugou gave me stitches last night. theres no way i would have done that because we don't have needles in the apartment. 

i unwrapped my leg and the stitches were still real, meaning everything that happened last night was real too.

 "what the fuck is my life" i whispered to myself as i wrapped my leg back up. i took some more ibuprofen and got a new ice pack for my leg.

 it was now saturday and my mom wouldn't be back until wednesday so i had the house to myself for the weekend. i was going to need it. an anime character spawned into my school, somehow spoke the same language as me, and also trusted me enough to take care of him despite not knowing ANYTHING about me. 

an anime character. AN ANIME CHARACTER had spawned into my reality and we sneaked out of school, made dinner, watched a movie and fell asleep on each other? and thats not even getting into him playing medic with me after someone literally tried to rob my house on the weirdest night of my life.

 speaking of, he must have spawned back to his reality in my clothes since he was wearing them before he left. i wonder if he'll keep them. probably not, but who knows? maybe he'll remember me for the rest of his life. he should to be honest. he might've died without me. im just glad i was there though, im way better than some crazy bakugou fan girl would have been.

i got up and got in the shower. i was gonna need a long hot one for the night i had. when i got out of the shower i plugged in my phone and went back to bed. my brain was freaking out too much to be awake right now. but now i could sleep however and not worry about kicking bakugou. and surprisingly he sleeps very quietly. 

bakugou's pov: 

i woke up to a bang and suddenly i was in my neighborhood again. i had my bag but i was still in the clothes that girl gave me. what was her name? y/n? i finished walking home in a daze. i was glad to be home again but i couldn't stop thinking about last night. 

i walked through the door and dropped my backpack on the floor. my shoes weren't on my feet for some reason. maybe y/n had them still. my mom walked over to the door and saw me. she had relief on her face for a moment, but it quickly turned into anger. 

"where the hell have you been bakugou katsuki?! i have been so damn worried and now you just show up out of no where? are you an idiot?!" she yelled. 

"cool it you old hag. im fine. some lady accidentally hit me with her quirk or something and i ended up in some fucking reality where everyone is a loser and no one has quirks." 

she ran up and hugged me and i shoved her off.

"have you eaten? are those your clothes? you smell clean." she was asking too many questions. 

"i don't wanna talk about it." i said and walked into my room. 

i flopped on my bed and just thought about everything that just happened. i decided this was too weird for me to be awake and just went back to bed. 

however this was short lived as my mom started screaming my name for me to come downstairs. i begrudgingly walked down the stairs to see mr. aizawa in the living room. when he saw me he stood up and looked at me.