"Hey, Bitch!" Y/n's dad yelled, clearly drunk. "Get your ass up! You've got school!" Y/n groaned getting out of bed.
As Y/n was getting ready, she heard her dad downstairs in the kitchen, breaking beer bottles. Great. He's going to make me clean that up, before I leave. Fuck! Why does my dad hate me? My life fucking sucks!! Y/n thought to herself.
As y/n made her way downstairs, she quickly stopped and ran back upstairs for something. When she came down again, her dad grabbed her arm so aggressively that it left a bruise.
"(Slurred speech) Clean up all the broken glass, and then get the hell out of my sight, dumb bitch. Oh, and on your way home from school, pick up some more beers, whiskey, and anything else you can find. And before you start complaining about money, here. (Hands y/n a small stack of cash) Don't forget either, Bitch." Y/n's dad said.
"Y-yessir. W-will do." Y/n stuttered terrified. Once Y/n finished picking up the glass, she quickly washed her hands to get rid of the blood, and grabbed her backpack and headed for the door.
"Oi, Bitch. I almost forgot, check the mail before you leave. (Finishes beer and then throws bottle at y/n). I'm going to take a nap, and I'll see you when I see you." Y/n quickly ran out the door, checked the mailbox, ran back inside and immediately ran back out and headed for U.A.
Upon arriving, Y/n noticed the small amount of people around. She pulled out her phone from her pocket and checked the time.
It's only 6:35. I've still got time before I need to be at U.A...and happy birthday to me. Of course my dad forgot. He always does...even before he started drinking, he never remembered anything if it had to do with me. Doesn't matter, I mean, it's not like I enjoy my birthday anymore anyways. Not since 'that' happened. Well, I think I'll try to call Uncle All Might.
"Hi, Uncle All Might? Do you have a minute to talk, or are you busy? You're busy? (Sadly) Oh, that's alright. I'll let you get back to work. I'd hate to disturb and distract the number one hero. Love you, bye." Y/n put her phone back in her pocket, and made her way to the local library.
"Hello? Ah, Y/n. I'm kind of busy at the moment, did you need something? Y/n, we can talk once we get to UA if you'd like. Love you too, Y/n. Bye-bye."
As y/n walked in, she immediately felt someone else's presence. It couldn't be. Had Y/n's luck really been that shitty? Before y/n was caught, she quickly ran out of there and down the street.
"No, no, no, no! This can't be happening to me right now! How in the world is my luck this absolute shitty?! Fuck! Now he's chasing me down. Fuck my life!" Y/n said, trying to get away from Bakugo.
"Hey! Get back here, you damn freak! Why the hell were you just in the library?! You fucking NEVER go to the library! (Using his quirk to go faster) Come back here, Nerd!" Bakugo growled furiously, trying to catch up to y/n.
Just as y/n was running, she didn't realize that Sero was right in front of her and crashed right into him. "Oof!" Y/n said. "Hey, Idiot." Sero said, looking down at Y/n.
"Ah! Sero?! Not you to! (Groans in frustration and quickly realizes Bakugo's still trying to catch her) Sero, move! (Scrambling to her feet) Ive got to go! Later!" Y/n says, scared.
"Not so fast, Moron." Sero said, as he tied y/n up in tape. "You are coming back to UA with us." Sero grinned. Bakugo finally caught up to Y/n, just as Sero had finished tying her up.
"What the hell are you doing here, Tapeface? I thought you were with Shitty hair, Dunceface and Raccoon Eyes." Bakugo said, trying to catch his breath.
"Well..." Sero said, pointing at y/n. Bakugo instantly grinned, and growled 'hell yes'. As the three of them headed to UA, and y/n not being able to control her tics, she started trying to say something muffled.
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Bakugo x Suicidal female Reader
FanfictionHuge TW!! WARNINGS: Mentions of self harm, suicide, and abuse. Cussing, and yelling as well. Y/n's life is really fucking shit; her dad is a drunk, and has been ever since y/n's mom died three years ago. Bakugo and his squad along with Monoma bull...