The Realist(Shoto Todoroki x reader- Bakugo's twin sister)

Chapter 16

A gasp left my lips, followed by a heavy cough. This made my throat feel rough. My eyes flung open, wincing back at the bright lights. A groan came from my mouth once more, feeling a pain in my head.

Shit that hurts.

"Could you shut the hell up." A rough voice said from the side of me. I turned my head towards the corporate, seeing my twin brother.

Katsuki Bakugo.

A relived sigh came from me, along with a small laugh. He was alright. He laid in a hospital bed next to me, half his head was bandaged, also his hands. He's kind of... okay?

He looked at me with anger. "You could've killed us! Shithead!" I yelled at him from my bed, my eyes with anger but also relief.

He scoffed, shaking his head before wincing in pain. "The first thing you say when you wake up isn't to ask if I'm okay but to blame me for almost killing us."

Yes.

I rolled my eyes and looked at the bandages on him. "Are you okay?" He looked at me with a mean mug. "Do I look okay to you, dumbass?" He barked back at me.

This made me sigh; a small smirk fell on my face. "I don't think you should be calling me a dumbass after you blew yourself up."

"HEY, I SURVIVED DIDNT I?!" He yelled, his red eyes getting bigger, he winced back once more due to yelling. Hurting his head in the process.

"AND WHO SAVED YOU?!" I reflected back.

Who did save him?

I looked down at my arms to see if I had any burns or bruises, anything really. But....nothing. Not even a bandage.

I don't remember if I saved him or not. Could it have been a teacher? A hero?

It didn't even look like I was in the same fight as him. Yeah, I had a bit of ashes on me and smelled like smoke, but I didn't have any blood or scars on me that said I was in a bad fight.

Wait. I feel like I'm forgetting something.
And I never forget anything. All I remember is the color orange and green. And the name Ophelia.

Right, that second the door had slowly opened to reveal a small old lady holding a cane. Snapping me out of my thoughts.

Recovery girl.

She slowly walked towards our beds. "It's nice to see you two up but would you keep the yelling down? Especially you mister." The woman pointed her cane up at Katsuki who glared at her with a scowl. "You're going to hurt yourself more if you keep yelling."

"I DO WHATEVER THE HELL I WANT!" Katsuki yelled before wincing back, holding his breath from the pain.

Ass hat.

The woman shook her head, making a ticking noise with her tongue. "I knew I was going to hate it when you were up." She whispered to herself, casing Katsuki to yell profanities at the old woman.

"YOU OLD HAG!" "WHAT THE HELL IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!"

Even though it hurt my brother so much to speak, he still yelled. Making him have a headache but not enough to making him stop.