A Series Of Canon Events Katsuki x reader

Suspicion

     Friday rolled around and Ururaka had given y/n long enough to isolate herself, but now she had to give her a bit of a push in the right direction.

     Aizawa had the class doing training with class 3B all day so Ururaka waited outside the locker room for y/n to finish changing. She had to catch her before she was locked away in her room which was a bit odd since she had been living in Bakugo's room since, well apparently long before he was taken by the league.

     The locker room door swung open as y/n strolled out not even sparing a glance at her friend. Ururaka was quick to fall into stride with her "we need to talk."

     Y/n rolled her eyes, it didn't go unnoticed "about what?" Ururaka raised a brow "about last weekend.." y/n stopped abruptly "no, see thats not what we are going to do."

    Ururaka huffed in frustration "y/n I know things didn't go as planned but-". y/n crossed her arms "oh just give it a rest!"

     Ururaka flinched back with widened eyes at y/n's raised voice, she had to admit y/n seemed so unlike herself but maybe that's what grief does to some. "Okay but-" Ururaka's gaze landed on y/n's lip where crimson dribbled from the corner down to her chin.

    "Oh you're bleeding." Y/n's brows pinched together as she lifted a finger to her lip. She swiped the line of blood onto her finger before popping it into her mouth licking it clean, Ururaka hadn't noticed as she rummaged in her bag for a tissue.

    "It's fine I don't need a tissue, I bit my lip while training.. just forgot about it." Ururaka reluctantly nodded and slung her bag back over her shoulder "okay...as long as you're fine."

     Y/n cocked her head with a grin "yeah I'm good, I'll see you around." And with that she left Ururaka standing in the hallway, without the chance to pick up their unfinished conversation.

     Back at the dorms Uru pulled Izuku, and Shoto into Izuku's room. She scanned the two slightly confused boys "something is wrong with y/n" Izuku nodded as if he was waiting for someone else to notice.

    Shoto crossed his arms "why do you think that?" Uru ran a hand through her hair "she's been staying in her room, and she really just seems so out of character." Izuku hummed in agreement "yeah, and during training she didn't use Venom...even when she has tried to not let him be visible to everyone his temper brings him out regardless.."

     Shoto furrowed his brows "now that you mention it, she does seem weaker. When we fought before she was really strong with hand to hand, but today she was lacking technique and timing, not to mention her strength."

     Izuku sighed "so what are we saying?" Uru shrugged "tell me again what happened on Friday when you found her."

    Izuku nodded and looked up in thought "it was after we split up, she had called for backup. She was fighting Dabi and Toga. She must've been holding her own for a while because she wasn't doing too well by the time I got there, so I grabbed her to leave and find you two but you both ran into some villains. That's when we all left because it wasn't safe enough to continue."

     Uru groaned "did they have time to do something else to her? Maybe do something to Venom...or is she just beat up that we failed to save Bakugo"

     Izuku frowned "she told me when we made the plans on the roof, that she wanted it to be a rescue mission and she had this look of determination in her eyes...maybe since it didn't turn out that way she has given up?"

Shoto hummed "we will keep an eye on her, if it gets worse we can tell Aizawa." Uru grimaced "I agree but let's hope it doesn't come to that." Izuku nodded "we would be in a load of shit for pulling what we did."

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Y/n POV

The raspy echo of y/n's barely audible screams bounced off the walls of her cell while Dr.Octavius was finally able to work on his unfinished experiment from last week.

Her sense of time was warped between passing out from blood loss, having no windows to track the days and nights, and being visited by Dabi or whoever else was sent to bring inedible food and water and hadn't left without taking the chance to do things to her.

The Doctor had reopened the sewn shut incision making sure it was just as deep as it previously was. Y/n pleaded that he sedate her or knock her out but her pleads fell onto deaf ears.

Her mind was a constant loop of wishing for any god or thing to let her pass out, until the pain was so unbearably excruciating that she'd finally succumb to the darkness waiting for her.

Dr.Octavius scoffed as she finally passed out, her head flopping to the side. He pulled a chair up beside the table, inspecting the wound as her body pulled little bits of muscle and tissue back together.

After an hour he was pleased with the data collected and decided to sew her back up and let her heal completely before another round of testing.

As he pushed the cart out of her room, one of Shigaraki's cronies was on his way in with a shot glass of water and half eaten piece of moldy pizza. "When you go in, remove her restraints."

The man raised a brow at the doctors demand "she doesn't have quirk suppressing cuffs" Dr.Octavius snorted "she has a fresh abdominal incision, she's not going anywhere."

The villain set the food and water near the corner of the room knowing if she wanted it she'd have to get up and get it which wasn't likely. He then sauntered to the table and undid her ankles first then moved to the arm boards undoing her wrists.

He narrowed his eyes down at the leather neck restraint and undid it not holding back a grin at the red angry skin beneath it "I almost pity you. Almost." He then left slamming the door behind him then locking it.

The sound of the metal door booming shut made y/n startle awake. Her eyes wide in fear not knowing if she was still being filleted open or if he moved onto something new.

The silence was deafening, only the sound of her heaving breaths could be heard as she craned her neck to look around the room. Empty.

Y/n could feel the adrenaline and fear pumping through her body causing her to have full body shakes, or maybe she was just cold. Her wide crazed eyes landed on her hand. No restraint.

She whimpered as the hand reached up to her throat, the neck restraint still there but open. Tears stung at her eyes as she pulled her arms to wrap around herself, ignoring the deep ache in her bones from the permanent position she was trapped in for an entire week.

Y/n attempted to sit up but the moment her core tensed to move it felt as though a searing hot knife was plunged into her and imbedding itself deeper with each passing second. She gasped "fuck!"

Her body collapsed back giving a temporary relief to the immense pain that burned through her abdomen. This wasn't going to be easy, she took one deep breath, then two and three before releasing a strangled cry as she leaned onto her elbow and shoved herself up while the other grasped at the wound on her side.

Y/n was whimpering with each pained breath as she scanned the room. There was no way she could do anything but the thought of laying down on this metal table sent a paralyzing fear into her that made her crawl in unbearable pain to the corner of the room.

She was using whatever shreds of hope she had left in believing Izuku, Uru and Todoroki would be able to lead the hero's here to free her and kat.