Metamorpho (Mha x OC)

Chapter 6: Team B

A/N: So I did skip writing about Bakugou and Deku's battle because I didn't feel like writing it lol. Sorry if you were expecting it lol.

"You did it." All Bitch whispered. "The heroes team... WINS~!!!" He bellowed. "Your indoor combat training is over."

Ochako looked more than relieved. But then she was puking her guts out, Iida was freaking out and asking if she was ok, before trying to help her by pulling her hair away from her face, and rubbing her back.

"What a weird way for it to end. The losers are practically untouched, while the winners are both on the ground." Kaminari said staring at the screens.

"How does the old saying go? They may have lost the battle, but they won the war." Tokoyami said with his eyes closed.

"This class is intense." Said Tsuyu.

Clenching my fist I take off. "Young Akio! Where are you going?!" All Bitch called out to me as I sprint, heading towards the building my classmates fought, ignoring those who called my name.

I ran, following the scent of smoke left behind from the battle. Eww... I'm also picking up Bakugou's explosive sweat. Bleh... gag me...

I jump up to their level, Bakugou still frozen. Jeeze, just what the hell is going on in that boy's head? I shake the thought, looking down at Izuku who was left unconscious.

I get down on my knees, stroking the dark green hair out of his face. He bruised himself well. "Tsk, Izuku, you idiotot." I mutter, lightly turning him onto his back, and holding his arms afterward.

I close my eyes, siphoning a portion of the moisture in the air, flicking it over his face to create a bubble of fresh air.

I internally sigh, as much as I can heal him just by giving him air, there might be a point to how she heals everybody else. Like that stupid, your mommy used to do when you were a kid, 'let me kiss your boo-boo to make it feel better.'

Moving his hair away from his forehead, I place a kiss dead-center, still focusing on the air bubble around his mouth. I felt a little movement, and his forehead suddenly felt a whole lot warmer. I open my eyes to see an exhausted, but madly blushing Izuku. Wait, it worked!?!? But how...

"EEh A-A-AKIO-CHAN!?"

I scoff. "Don't get the wrong idea kid, it's not like I like you or anything. I was just trying to heal you, which weirdly worked..."

"B-but how?!"

"Go back to sleep," I said dully, ignoring his question, pressing my fingers to the juncture of his neck, hitting his pressure points to knock him out cold once more.

I didn't know I had the power to heal.

"And you!" I hiss, marching toward Bakugou. "JUST WHAT THE HELL IS YOUR PROBLEM?!!?!?" I growl ferociously, taking advantage of his state of shock. Grabbing him, I bend him forward kneeing him in the stomach over and over.

YOU - LOST SIGHT - IN ANGER - AND - COMPLETELY - LOST - FOCUS - OF - YOUR TASK!" Each break in my sentence was a moment my knee made contact with his stomach. I was also using my fire to pool around my eyes, they started glowing red like Mr. Aizawa's.

When I was done with him, he realized he couldn't find the strength to move. Not because of the pain I left in his abdomen, but because of an unknown reason. The only thing he was able to do was glare daggers at me with his eyes. Oh~ Scary! I'm shaking in my boots.

Once again moving the boy around in the air, he begins to float in mid-air. I take hold of the collar of his suit, dragging him with me outside, leaving Bakugou standing there like an idiot. All Bitch was not sure of what to say as he saw me with Izuku, hovering him over the medical bed, before no longer, letting my grasp slip on the air.