My Little Star (Dabi x Reader) /// DISCONTINUED

Chapter 14

I waited.

Sitting in my room for hours.

"How long has it been since they left?" I thought to myself. "A few hours? A few days?"

My room felt cold, my body felt cold. I've been feeling spontaneous and eccentric lately, but suddenly, time seemed to slow. I feel as though I'm forgetting something and my eyes are burning. I want to cry, but I can't. What's wrong with me?

More hours past and my body is still limp, the feeling of liquid lead coursing through my veins.

"It's your fault."

My eyes widen and I frantically look around, "Who was that?"

"It's your fault. It's your fault he died."

"Who's there? Show yourself!" I screamed, "Who's died?"

The voice didn't respond after that, what remained was just a eerie silence that filled the room. Every corner and every crevice was silent. Who was that? Did someone die? Why is it my fault? These questions kept pounding in my head like a bad hangover. I became aggravated, my mind was forgetting something. There was still a burning sensation in my eyes that I wanted to relieve, but I couldn't cry. I tried so hard, but no tear was shed. My heart is aching and my breathing is increasing rapidly. I couldn't hear anything, it felt as though I was falling through a void where all I could process was the questions imploding in my head. I tried to get up, to go anywhere else but here. Quickly, my legs buckled beneath me; leaving me on the cold floor.

When I finally came to, I could hear muffled voices from outside my room. I tried to call out, but only faint whispers left my mouth. Though nothing was said, the door opened and Dabi emerged. For a brief moment, he looked down on me; taking me apart with his eyes. All I could do was return his gaze; he seemed to understand, and with no words, helped me onto my feet. Dabi threw one of my arms around his neck and over his shoulder, his left hand hold onto my waist. We limped to the bar where Kurogiri sat reading a romance novel that he quickly put down after noticing our entrance.

"What happened?" Kurogiri stated calmly.

"I don't know, something came over me. It was hell."

Dabi rested me on a barstool and allowed himself to rest a few chairs down, "What started this 'hell'?" He spoke up.

"I felt like I was forgetting something, I felt like I wanted to cry; then I heard a voice."

"A voice?"

"It told me, 'It's your fault that he died', or something. Who died?"

Both Kurogiri and Dabi looked at each other, hoping the other knew what to say.

"Could you give us a minute, (y/n)?" Kurogiri stated as he walked out of the room.

I was left alone to the silence again, but I wasn't cold this time. A few minutes later, I could here Dabi and Kurogiri returning with an extra pair of footsteps. A shriveled-up yogurt raisin known as Shigaraki entered the room with his hands in his pockets and his shoes scuffling across the wooden floorboards.

"Kurogiri filled me in. I'm no doctor, but it seems like you're going through a panic attack of some sort. I here voices too sometimes, but most of the time it's just All For One." He joked, but was returned with silence. "Dabi, you're going to watch over (y/n). Figure out the problem."

Dabi rolled his eyes, "Fine. Whatever."

A/N: Sorry for not posting for awhile, my cat Suzie died from old age, possible cancer, and a hyperactive thyroid. I'll try to be more active. Please read my newest fanfiction, there's already 1 chapter and I will only continue that story if more people react