Better Than Drugs - Dabi x Reader

Chapter 17

Forever by Labrinth

Dabi's POV

"I'm sorry. The person you're trying to reach-"

It was already two in the morning and Y/N hasn't told me to pick her up. I have called about three times and she hasn't answered her phone. I decided to call her again and put the phone up to my ear.

"Who are you calling?" Toga asked.

"Y/N isn't picking up the phone and she's alone at a party," I said.

"I'm sorry. The person-"

I put my phone down and took another hit from my joint. I leaned back into the couch and crossed one leg over the other. It was annoying to me that she wasn't answering the phone. Maybe she lost her phone and couldn't contact me. Maybe someone else picked her up.

Maybe she did it again.

I passed the joint to Shiagaraki next to me and got up from the couch. I put my jacket on and slid my white sneakers on. I grabbed my keys from the coffee table and shoved them in my pocket.

"You seem worried about her, Dabi," Shigaraki said.

"Far from it," I said before walking out of the house.

I pulled up to the house about twenty-five minutes later and saw there were fewer people here. I parked the car on the side and turned it off. I got out and headed into the house. I first noticed the living room and saw people sitting on the couch and the floor.

Two guys were passed out drunk on the couch while a couple of girls were giggling to themselves on the floor. I looked around and saw no sign of Y/N. I went to the kitchen and didn't see her there either.

Where the fuck is she?

Looking into the dining room, she was nowhere to be seen. I went up the stairs and decided to look through the rooms. I didn't see her in the first bedroom, but I did in the second room. Y/N was sprawled out on the bed with a guy on top of her. She was groaning and her body looked limp.

No fucking way.

"Hey, asshole! Get off of her!" I shouted.

I went up to the guy and punched him square in the face. He fell off the bed and held his nose. He pulled his hand away and blood was dripping from his nose. I went over to Y/N and saw how high she was.

Was she drugged? Did she do it again? What happened?

I felt her pulse and noticed it was beating the same pace as when I picked her up from the last party. I checked her pockets and saw her phone, a baggie of weed, and three dollars. I looked at the guy and went over to him, picking him up by the collar of his shirt.

"What the fuck did you do to her?!" I shouted.

"I-I didn't do anything. She was already like that in the l-living room and-"

"And you decided to take advantage of her, you fucking piece of shit," I said, lifting up my hand to show a blue flame.

"I'm sorry! Please let me go! I won't tell anyone!" He cried.

Panic was written all over his face. He was scared for his life. I put my hand on his abdomen and I started to burn his skin. He screamed out in pain and clawed at my hand that was holding him up. Tears streamed down his face.

I stopped after a minute and dropped him to the floor. The guy clutched his side in pain and cried silently. I kneeled down in front of him and made him look at me.

"If I find out that you're doing this to other girls, I will do much worse than that burn mark," I threatened.

The guy nodded quickly. I motioned my head towards the door and he scurried out. I went back over to Y/N and picked up her head gently. I opened her mouth and couldn't smell any alcohol. Nothing was changed with her clothing, meaning the guy didn't do anything to her. I picked her up and headed down the stairs.