Bonds - The Past Echoes | MHA Reader-Insert

Self-Loathing, Self-Healing

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Though it was nearly empty, the inside of Uraraka's room could never be considered bleak, especially when she was in. The brightness she brought with her wherever she went made that impossible.

Right now however, there was no joy to find in that dorm room of hers. Uraraka's presence wasn't uplifting in the slightest, as she laid in her bed unconscious, and unmoving. Her pained expression only made her situation more disheartening.

Nothing added more to the dreariness in Uraraka's room than you, as you silently stared at her face from beside the bed. Kneeling down, you were at the perfect height to place your crossed arms on the bed for comfort.

Which you desperately needed, as you had been by Uraraka's side the entire night.

The room was rather crowded, as you weren't the only in there at the moment. Behind you, Aizawa was staring down at you, and he had been for a few minutes, waiting for you to give him your attention.

Originally anyway. He figured out that wouldn't happen a while ago. What he was trying to do now, was figure out what to say to you.

"L/N. I was afraid something like this might've happened, and I warned you about it. The blame is entirely on you." That was said rather harshly, amplified by Aizawa's already rugged voice.

"For defying me, and endangering your classmate, I'm putting you on house arrest. I want you to clean Heights Alliance from top to bottom while all the students are in class." Aizawa commanded.

Not expecting you to answer, he turned to walk out of the room.

".....I already do that anyway....." You responded faintly, your voice hoarse. There were a number of reasons for that, and most were obvious.

He had stopped in front of the door to hear what you to say. He had to, as the sound of his footsteps were far louder than you.
Without turning back around, he gave a simple reply.

"I know."

He left soon afterward, leaving you and Uraraka alone in silence once again.

It wasn't comforting in the slightest.

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Two days passed.

The rest of the class seemed convinced that you spent the entire time they were out of the dorms in Uraraka's room. Whenever they returned, they would always find you in there.

Yet, the entirety of the dorms were always immaculate when they came back. You clearly were doing what you were ordered to, but no one could explain how. Of course, they could easily learn by asking you, but going into Uraraka's room just to do that seemed weird.

You probably wouldn't have answered them anyway. Their words wouldn't reach you, you were far too distant for that.
Half the class showed up every night to pull you out to have you eat something, and by extension, prepare something for them as well.

All of this, Hikisaku had relayed to Psycher by phone. Currently, she was standing outside of Uraraka's dorm, peering inside after she cracked the door open slightly. The small amount of light from the hallway illuminated Uraraka's face, and nothing else.