Whumptober 2021

Alternate prompt: Trapped

Izuku Midoriya is a Problem Child. Trouble just always seems to follow him.

Alternate prompt:

Trapped

TW!

Broken bones and a bus crash.

Let it be said that Izuku Midoriya was a trouble magnet.

From the moment he could crawl, Izuku always managed to find some sort of trouble. He disappeared one way or another and end up inside a cupboard covered in enough sand to make a beach. As the years went by, the problems only seemed to grow. From running into walls on the daily basis to tripping over his arm and breaking a leg. He had done it all.

But honestly, it got worse when he got his quirk. For starters, He broke all his limbs multiple times and almost died daily because of it. Then villains attack his class every other day while all the teachers sit in their classrooms sipping tea. Izuku's just surprised that they haven't given 1-A another teacher for safety precautions.

But never, in a million years did Izuku ever imagine being trapped in a bus that was hanging off the edge of a cliff.

For starters, Izuku never saw himself as the type of person to leave the city. Perhaps it was the introvert in him (Or just the many years of repressed trauma he had) or simply because he hated all bugs alike. Either way, he never even thought that there would be a school trip out in the dreaded nature.

So, Izuku lay there, trapped under a seat, his body pressed against the window. His chest burned. His head ached with a dull but throbbing pain. His leg was most definitely broken if the bone sticking through the other side had anything to do with it. Izuku was just surprised that the glass was still intact.

"Is everyone alive?" The voice of his teacher asked, breaking the silence of the bus. He was met with a round of strained yes's. "Great. Iida, you're in charge of the evacuation. And please, for the love of God, don't leave anyone behind. Yaoyorozu, you'll be in charge of monitoring the stability of the bus. Please don't let it fall, killing us all."

The two representatives nodded, heading their separate ways.

"Does anyone need help moving?" Yaoyorozu spoke up, drawing the attention of the class.

"A little would be nice." Izuku wheezed, the pressure on his chest becoming very prominent.

Yaoyorozu shot her head over to face Izuku, her eyes widening as she saw the condition that he was in. Her eyes skimmed over the rest of the occupants of the bus, assessing their positions.

"Midoriya," She sighed, "we'll have to move you last. It's simply too risky to do so at this moment."