A few days later
You lay in your freshly made bed, hugging your knees.
You haven't left your room since the incident.
Haven't talked, or eaten.
You just laid there, too scared to do anything.
Hanagi was put back into custody for impersonation, assault, illegal use of quirks, and disobeying parole.
You locked your door, not wanting anyone to come in.
Bakugo and Kirishima are scared shitless.
The house is too quiet with the absence of your laughter.
Of your voice.
Of your presence.
What can they do to help you?
Worried is not a strong enough word to describe them.
There isn't a word to describe what they're feeling.
After dinners done, Bakugo walks to your door.
He knocks lightly.
"(Y/n)? Dinners ready. If you want to, you can come down. If not, I'm gonna leave a plate in front of your door."
He puts the plate down and pauses for a second.
"I'm not gonna force you, but you need to eat soon. Please, (y/n)," he finishes.
You stay in your position, not moving or talking.
Bakugo sighs and turns to walk downstairs. Kirishima stands at the bottom, looking up with hopeful red eyes.
Bakugo shakes his head slowly before staring at the ground and moving slowly down the stairs.
Dinner goes by silently.
Soon minutes turn to hours and by the time Kirishima and Bakugo go to bed, your plate of food stays on the floor, untouched.
Bakugo sighs and take the plate down.
Every day, the same thing.
They tried everything to get you out of your room.
They even tried to get your friends to get you out of the room.
Soon, a week and a half had passed.
And as Friday rolled around the corner, your dads were getting more anxious.
Bakugo stood by the door, ready.
Kirishima sighed.
"Are we really going to do this?" He asks, doubting their plan.
Bakugo huffs lightly.
"We need to take care of her. We gave her space, now it's time."
Kirishima nods.
Bakugo grips the screwdriver tightly as he removes your door handle.
Once it's gone, he opens the door.
You flinch at the sound and immediately shoot up.
Your dad's take in the sight of their child.
You lost a lot of weight, your bones showing through your skin.
Dark circles appearing under your eyes.
Your hair in tangled knots.
And fear in your eyes.
