War broke out in the city, and protests and riots happened over what happened to you. Bakugo won the sports festival reluctantly because Shoto didn't give it his all. Your seat was taken out of the classroom, and the reason was to save space for a while. Due to your injuries, no one knew if you were going to make it or not. They tried to visit you in the hospital, but Aizawa flat out told them all that no one could see you due to what was happening outside the walls of the school. Kids in the school weren't lovely to you either, and half were on your side while half were against you. Since that was the case, they weren't allowed to discuss you in classrooms or the halls.
Bakugo waited for you to play with the food he made, but you weren't there. Momo was waiting for your mother to be on the phone and talk about the latest fashion and hair tips. Shoto was waiting for your dad to tell him how proud of him for doing something as basic as passing a test. Denki and Fumikage were waiting for Jake to help them with math and for him to teach it in a way that made sense. Some other students were waiting for Nova to teach them how to fix cars and other things without powers. Some students were waiting for your sister Sarah to work out with them. Mezou waited for you to pop in and take you somewhere without him saying yes. They all missed you, and it was sickly quiet without you. You changed everything with your happiness and willingness to do things with everyone. Your family invited them all with open arms, and now, without them all around and war outside, it was a lot.
"This is fucking stupid!" Bakugo said as he threw the pan, he set aside for you with papers and toothpicks.
He didn't even need them out; he just knew you would want to play with them or have them for a snack. He made so much extra that it could feed the class twice. He liked cooking, but not for everyone. You appeared to the spicy food he made, and you gave him hugs even though he hated them. Now he wished he could yell at you and tell you how much he hated you, and you would say it back, thinking he meant he cared in his way. He blasted the pan, sending it flying and making people panic.
Mezou was outside your room and opened it up. It hadn't been touched in two weeks, but now he was met with a horrifying sight. Your room was empty except for some pictures that were on the floor. They were frames, and they were broken. He picked up the photos to see how happy you were with them. There was a shirtless picture of him sitting on the couch reading while you were holding Bakugo in a chokehold. Shoto was doing homework as Mina and Momo were in the background, hitting each other with pillows.
You turned Dinki into a girl while he slept and Fumikage, too. You put a unicorn washable tattoo on Shoto when he was asleep; you worked out with Izuku and threw him a bit too far in the air excitedly when he broke his bench press record. You tried every design idea Momo had for clothes. All these pictures were lying scattered on your floor. Were you mad at them for not stopping them?
Bakugo was yelling, and Kirishima was trying to calm him down, as well as the other students who were equally as mad you were gone, and there was no way of knowing if you were alright or not. Mezou went to your house, and it was boarded up and vandalized. Your brother's house was boarded up, but it wasn't touched. He called your phone, hoping that maybe you were out of the hospital now. I'm praying you were going to tell him you were safe somewhere.
"The phone number that had been called is incorrect or out of service; please call a different number. Goodbye," the answering machine said as it hung up on him.
He called three more times and got the same thing. He was angry and tried to ignore it, but if he just stopped you as you asked, then maybe you would be here laughing and messing with him. He returned to the door and slammed the door shut, making everyone look at him.
"She's not coming back. Her room is empty, and so is her house. Her brother's house, too," he said as they watched him return to his room.
"You don't think?" Momo asked as thinking of you dying made her tear up.
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Y/n one shots and explicit content
Fanfiction* Due to them deleting my first book due to violating company guidelines, even though my book has been on here for two years, they deleted it and all of the content I worked on. so 250k reads gone. It will be fun to see how fast this book will be ta...
