~*^ Save Me - Bakugo x Fem Reader ^*~

1: ~*The Mishap*~

Author-kun; Hai TwT.. This is my first.. Thing 0v0.. Uhm.. If you can't handle any type of abuse, vulgar language, uhhh.. Gore.. Some intense flirting (anything in that region).. Please click off T^T.. None of the art I may put in is mine, none of the characters are either.. Please enjoy!

~Start~

'None of this was supposed to happen!.. I-I didn't me-mean to!.. I-I swear!..' That's what L/n Y/n , you, thought to yourself when you finally became conscious.. You coughed and covered your mouth and nose with your long sweater sleeve.. Your vision was blurry and you could barely navigate yourself.. You were becoming a little disoriented and fearful for your life..

It wasn't what anyone was expecting.. A house fire.. The home all the way at the end of the block, smack dab in the middle, was on fire.. The fire men arrived in the nick of time to save you.. Unfortunately, it was too late for your parents.. Most of the men were outside trying to subdue and put the flames to an end, four men were sent inside to search the home.. 

You were starting to lose consciousness again.. You felt your body get scooped up and rushed out of the burning home.. The male fire fighter ran out of the house and rushed over to one of the medical trucks.. He carefully laid the female on the stretcher.. He swirled his head around when he heard his name get called and he ran back inside to help out the other men..

Not long after, once you were fully conscious, breathing decently again, you were told the horrific news on the way to the hospital.. Your parents.. Were dead.. They had suffocated in their bedroom because the door wasn't opening.. Their bodies were saved, but their lives weren't..

You were sitting in shock the whole time.. You had no idea how to feel.. You wouldn't say another word.. You were devastated.. You were completely alone.. You felt the utter silence, the darkness in your mind immerse.. What were you supposed to do now?.. You hadn't gotten a job yet, you were struggling in school.. You didn't have any other family.. Your grandparents on your mom's side hated you, your grandparents on your dad's side were too entitled.. You felt the presence of no one.. If that even makes sense..

You were discharged from the hospital all on your own two days later.. You hadn't spoken a word.. You stood under the entrance cover for minutes before snapping out of a slight daze.. You looked around and looked down at your ashy clothes.. You only had drawstring shorts, a baby blue oversized hoodie with a single daisy flower in the middle of the chest, and white knee highs.. You were given a pair of white slip on vans and a small bag of a pair of clothes if needed.. 

You started walking back into the city and looked around.. You remember about your phone.. You dug through the small bag you were given and looked for your phone.. You found it, but it had died.. You huffed a little under your breath and looked around.. You tried to speak up to stranger to get their attention, but came to find you literally couldn't.. Your eyes widened and you looked down..

One of your hands came up to your throat and you tried to speak again to yourself.. It was no use.. You felt your breath quicken and your heart beat pump a little bit harder in your chest.. You were having an anxiety attack.. You had been really bad at handling them on your own and you looked around frantically.. You started to run down the sidewalk and past people..

You were getting scared.. You had no where to go.. You turned a sharp corner and felt your body slam into another.. You crashed down to the ground on your ass and hissed in pain a bit.. Your palms were now scraped and your lower back was a little messed up from twisting wrong and popping wrong.. You looked up to see a tall man with a long scarf wrapped around his neck/shoulders with these goggle like things over his eyes..

You knew who it was immediately.. It was Pro hero Eraser Head... Also.. Your teacher.. You turned and sat on your knees and clasped your hands together, hot tears streaming down your flushed cheeks.. You tried to motion that you were struggling to breath and having issues..

Aizawa Shota knelt down in concern when he felt the small person crash into him.. When he noticed it was one of his students, Y/n, he knew something was wrong.. "Hey hey.. Calm down Y/n.. Ok.. Here.." He scooped you up and carried you as if a child and stepped off to the side.. He set you down and let you sit and he knelt down in front of you.. He put his hands around yours and started to comfort you and calm you down.. This wasn't the first time he's seen you have an attack.

You nodded and try to calm down.. You listened to the comfort words from Aizawa Sensei.. After about a minute or two, you finally calmed down.. "Y/n, what happened?.. Why are your clothes covered in ash and you out here on your own.." Shota asked.. You looked up at her teacher and knew your tears were still falling.. You brought up one hand and motioned to your neck and lips.. You tried to motion she couldn't talk..

Shota was still a little confused and he looked around.. He sighed and stood up, holding his hand out.. "C'mon, I'll take you home with me and we'll figure this out together.." You took his hand and stood up, starting to walk next to him.. Aizawa had to call the agency to let them know he needed to stop his shift and head home early..

When Aizawa got home with Y/n, he first let you shower and change into a clean pair of clothes.. He made you some food.. When you were done with your shower, you dried yourself off with the clean towel set out for you and then changed into the clothes for you.. You felt a little weird since you didn't have a clean pair of panties or a bra to change into so you had to put on your old ones for right now.. You found a hair brush and brushed the wet tangles out of your hair and then ruffed your hair a little.. 

A/N: Hai-.. Sorry!.. So I know this is a Fem reader, but this is how I right and impersonate you-.. I guess TwT.. This is my first writing! Shooshy.. So you are 5'2'' skinny, but has some curves with hair that reaches down to your mid back or your lower back.. And yesh.. I see chu as white-.. I'M SORRY!.. I really am T^T.. This won't be the only story I work on though.. I do plan on making others for various types of readers.. And I'll put the description in the beginning next time TwT.. I'm sorry!.. Just work with me please T^T.. Anygays- (anyways).. Back to da story TwT..

-Author-kun

Your long hair flicked a little and you hung up the towel you used on the rack for it to dry in a way.. You grabbed your clothes and walked out of the guest bathroom.. You walked down the short hall and saw Shota set a plate of food down on the dinning table at one of the cushioned floor spots (Chabudai).. You handed him your clothes so he could wash them and you sat down on your knees on the small black cushion and picked up the black wooden set of chopsticks..

Shota took your clothes and tossed them into the washing machine and let it run through.. He walked back out and then sat across from you.. "Y/n..... I want you to tell me everything that happened.." He looked at you dead in the eyes with a serious expression across his face.. You sat there with the bit of ramen noodles between the chopsticks.. You set the chopsticks down, not taking a bite of food and sighed a little bit.. You looked around and saw a pad of paper and a pen.. You leaned over and grabbed it and wrote down the words saying '.. I think I'm mute now..'

Aizawa read the note and his eyes widened.. He looked at you as if he saw a ghost.. He lowered his head and nodded a bit.. "Alright.. I guess we'll have to compromise here.. Just write down everything first.. Please.. I'll sit here and wait.." He lifted his head and looked at you again.. You nodded and clicked the pen open again.. You looked at the paper and felt your heart pinch and twist as you started writing the very detailed story of what happened..

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-Word count; 1'590-ish-

Author-kun; Henlo.. Agains TwT.. I'm sorry if this was long for you T^T.. I just naturally type a lot and make sure I don't have too many or really bad grammar mistakes-.. I really hoped you enjoy this chapter!.. I am trying to do my best to stick with getting things done at home and any school work.. Being a freshman ~sucks~.. Anygays- (anyways).. I will get better as I keep writing and stuff-.. Uhm.. Yeahs TwT.. I hope you keep reading! Please take care of yourself and have a lovely rest of your day/night! Bais!