Saturday morning Ururaka kept her peripherals on y/n as most the class gathered in the kitchen for breakfast. She was adamant on her gut feeling that something wasn't right, possibly worse than what Izuku or Shoto had thought the previous night.She watched as y/n scarfed down some prepackaged pomegranate before tossing the empty container in the trash can. Ururaka's brows pinched together at the action, albeit y/n was American she still put an effort into the recycling system in Japan.
There were little things all week that could easily be brushed off by others but Ururaka was hesitant to ignore the small things. She knew y/n's past, knew key details to Bakugo's kidnapping, she knew it was absolutely plausible that something could have happened in the time span it took for Izuku to find her that night.
Ururaka casually followed from a distance as y/n left the kitchen, making sure to remain far enough back to stay unnoticed. Y/n paused in the hallway, eyeing the elevator as Mina, Kirishima and Sero entered it. Her body swiftly turned and walked towards the stairs, climbing them quickly.
Ururaka lost sight of her momentarily once she reached their dorm floor, but it didn't take long to realize y/n had rushed into her room leaving the door slightly cracked in the process.
Uru crept cautiously to the slit in the door, eyes locking on y/n's form frantically digging under her bed. Y/n pushed boxes of shoes to the side just before pulling a decent sized box out with a cord trailing behind.
Ururaka raised a brow when it dawned on her, wondering why on earth y/n had a small refrigerator shoved under the bed and how she could even find one that fit there.
Y/n flipped open the top and snatched one of many blood bags that neatly filled the fridge making Uru's mouth run dry. Ururaka brought her hand up to her mouth to cover her gasp as y/n brought the bag to her mouth guzzling the crimson liquid.
Ururaka's eyes widened as she backed up as quietly as she could, not even letting herself breathe before putting enough distance between them.
She lunged into a sprint, pumping her legs as hard as she could down the hall, then the stairs and out of the dorm building, leaving many of her classmates puzzled.
As Ururaka ran she fumbled with her phone finally finding Izuku's contact and pressed her thumb on the call button.
"Hey what's up?" Uru was panting "zuku... you need to get" she paused as she gulped down another exasperated breath "get Shoto, meet me at the teachers quarters!"
"What?! Why?! What's going on? is everything okay?" Uru furrowed her brows "just get there, I'll explain later" she pulled the phone away from her and ended the call just as she was nearing the teachers quarters. She hoped the two would get here quickly, as she climbed the steps towards the entrance.
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Y/n POVY/n groaned, blinking her eyes a few times. Her tongue swiped across her lower lip trying to ease how chapped and split they were from dehydration.
The last time she tried to move to get the food and water left in the corner had ended in her ripping the stitches in her side open. She reached a hand up to her head in an attempt to suppress the pounding that had worsened everyday. The last thing she wanted to do was cry, if anything it would make the pounding in her head worse.
Y/n whimpered as she carefully adjusted so she could inspect the incision. The hand that had permanently been pressed to it to ease the bleeding shakily lifted.
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FanfictionY/n transfers to UA after a huge incident back home. There she finds comfort in the hot headed blonde of the class while she faces her past. Who would've thought the tragic events that haunt her would bring her love, friendship and build her into th...