Burning~

Chapter 17~

Y/N's POV

It was a dark cold room, enveloped by the scent of rubbing alcohol.

The door began opening, showing her, my mother.

"Hi baby, how have you been." she kneeled infront of me carressing my face with gentleness. 

I flinched at the contact instinctively pulling away. That perfect fake smile that she always wore, faltered, dropped in a matter of seconds.

I began shivering with my tiny hands infront of my body. 

"Tcht, you damned child" dropping the nice facade she pulled on my arm until I was standing, and began walking out the door with me, to that place, that room.

"MOM I DON'T WANT TO GO" I shouted, pleading with the woman to set me free while fighting against her hold.

"Come on sweetie, it's not going to hurt." Though her tone was sweet and delicate her actions were the opposite.

I passed by the others, as mom continued dragging me through the hallway, they all hid in a corner of their room, none daring to stand up to her. 

As the woman infront me left some distance, I kicked her leg and began running towards the exit.

I'm almost there!

"Come on sweetie, there's no need to run!" she whispered devilishly in my ear.

huh, how..

My head turned slowly towards her, eyes wide and mouth agape. She stared at me smiling showing all her teeth, her eyes bloodshot and twitching. 

While I was distracted with the woman, she took a needle from her pocket and pricked my neck with it. 

"OW" I cupped my neck in attempt to alleviate the pain, but a second after it was all black-

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My eyes shot open, a cold sweat running through me. The white walls around me.

I was at the hospital.

It's okay Y/N. It's okay.

I brought my knees up to my chest and hugged myself until I had calmed down, covering myself with my blanket. It wasn't working.

I clutched my hair while digging my head deeper into my knees. My breathing continued to quicken, matching the pace of my heart. 

"Are you okay L/N?" The man looked my way concern written all over his features.

I looked his way releasing my hold on my hair.

"Aizawa I-" I began my breathing slowing down.

"No need to tell me now, you're clearly still shaken up, relax a little." Aizawa said as he patted down my hair, the part that my pulling had messed up.

His slow touch, calmed me down, forgettting everything that had just happened.

The silence was comfortable and gentle.

As his hand let go, I asked the question that was running through my mind. "How are things going on outside?" I knew better than to expect everything to be perfect after the incident that had occured.

The man sighed, taking a seat next to me in bed.

"Half the students were injured due to a poisonous gas, half were unharmed, and one student... Bakugo Katsuki, was kidnapped"

"What?!"

"It was the League of Villains, we'll be having a conference later today to discuss the events that took place in the camp."