Of fucking course it was training day. I felt like something was off. So to the locker room, we go as I change. Then onto the field. We did some warm-up drills which almost killed me then some rescue missions. I was partners with Kirishima and everyone else was tasked with hiding. Basically, it's a hero-style hide-and-seek. After 20 minutes we were off. We walked finding a few of our classmates and I carried them off in my bubbles and chug water between rescues.
"Hey, Y/N?"
"Hm?"
"Can we talk while we work?"
"Talk about what?" Dumbass response. I know what it's about.
"Well, everything?"
"I guess. Go ahead and start."
"Ok. Well, how are you?"
"Better. Clean. Tired as fuck but I'm clean."
"That's good!" His sharp smile made me give a slight smile. "How's the whole sleeping thing going?"
"I trust Denks but if I'm being honest, I'm not. I'm so scared."
"For what?"
"I'm scared that if I sleep, that thing could reawaken and hurt Denks." My fists clenched in balls until I heard rubble moving. I looked toward the sound and saw a flash of yellow. I walked over and saw Denks.
"Oh, help. I've fallen and I can't get up." He put his hand on his forehead. I chuckled and motioned for Kirishima to pick up the large piece of cement. "Oh, thank you kind mortals." He said. I placed him in the bubble.
"You'll be ok now sit. Please wait until the bubble pops. Once it does, you'll be in the safe zone."
"Thank you, again." He bows and I ship him off to the safe point, taking another drink of my water.
"Back to the topic, why are you so scared? You can't control it?" I look at him.
"If I could control it, do you think I'd hurt you guys? I'm not a fucking villain."
But I am.
"Shut up."
"I didn't say anything?"
"The voice is talking."
Can't you just give me control?
"You're fucking funny. No way in hell I'm giving my body up to you."
"I think Bakubro is over there. I can hear yelling." I listen and sure enough, he is. We walk over and find him yelling at a pile of rubble.
"Get the fuck outta my spot!"
"They'll hear you, bro. I already said to get over there." Sero.
"Are you two alright?" Kiri asks.
"I'm stuck and I can't feel my leg anymore." He stuck to his lines and played them well.
"Ok. I'll put a bubble around the small space but I can't guarantee getting it inflated enough for you to get your fingers under and lift though."
"It's fine. Just try."
"WHAT ABOUT ME?!" Bakugo yelled
"You seem to be fine sir. I'll assess you after this man here. Please wait patiently."
"IM HURT TOO." I placed a bubble in the small gap of Sero's leg and the rubble. Kirishima tried to deter Bakugo while I inflated my bubble.
"Cmon, man. Calm down."
"YOU TAKE CARE FROM HIM ONLY?"
"Please." I was starting to get a headache.
"NO FUCK THAT."
"How much longer?" I looked at Sero.
"Just a few more moments." It was almost inflated enough for Kirishima. "Get ready to lift." He walked to the side of the big piece and readied his form. "I'm going to inflate it a lot then pop it."
"Got it."
"Aaaaand..." fill, fill, fill...POP! "Grab!" Kirishima put his hands under it as it fell and caught it. "I'll pull him out."I grabbed Sero's hand and pulled him out before coming in contact with something behind me.
"What. About. Me?"
"Sir if you do not move he could lose a leg." I said. He didn't budge.
"So he's better than me?" My headache was getting worse and the sparking behind me didn't help it.
"MOVE!" I yelled. I could hear the echo of my voice through the training grounds before he finally stepped out of the way.
"Fine." He backed away enough for me to see Sero's leg. He had a prosthetic on and colored his skin.
"OK, sir. I will be sending you to the medic station. They will take care of you there. Let me wash out this gash then you'll be on your way."
"Thank you." He smiled. I used the water I had and poured it over the fake gash then sent him in a bubble to the medics station.
"10 Minutes left. 3 survivors remaining." A voice came on the speakers.
"You have to go too."
"I'll walk there," He grumbled.
"No, you will be transported." I trapped him in a bubble.
"Let me the fuck out of here!" He tried exploding the bubble but it didn't work. His screaming faded as we went on a trip to the main area. We rescued the last 2 people and went searching for the last one. It was Mina.
"Help!" We heard screaming and ran toward it. We had one minute left so I guess that at that mark she had to give herself away. We rescued her quickly and walked her back to the main base, making her go faster in the bubble to beat the targeted time. As we walked back, he kept asking me more questions. It was still a five-minute walk until we got back.
"So can you continue what was being said earlier?"
"I don't remember. Can you remind me?" It was genuine. I couldn't remember where we left off.
" The voice was talking to you." Oh yeah.
Don't oh yeah me.
"And it's back. But yeah, if I sleep, my body is vacant. At least that's how I think of it." I shrug.
"Ok. And if you talk?"
"It won't listen. It doesn't care."
Damn right!
"It just confirmed it." I say. He looked concerned.
"I hate to encourage this behavior but I say try to keep at it. Do whatever you need to keep it at bay until someone can help." We were walking over the last pile of rubble.
"Thanks. I'll do my best to-" My foot got caught and I tripped.
"Y/N!" My head came in contact with a piece of concrete. Hard. And I blacked out. My last thought was, "this isn't good."
Don't worry. I won't hurt him too bad.
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MHA X Depressed Reader
RandomY/N has always been bullied for many things. Her height, the way she looks, the way she acts, the way she speaks and sounds. But most of all, her dad died. People would rub it in her face that they had dads and she didn't. Little did they know it wo...
