DISCONTINUED!(Various!BNHA x Reader) Given Chance

Chapter 15

        Your eyes fluttered open, before squinting at the penetrating lights from the bright light bulbs above you-- not really the best way to wake up. Closing your eyes again to adjust from the room's brightness, you inhaled a deep breath, before attempting to sit up. You immediately regretted doing so, because as soon as you did, your body emitted immense agony that could only subside if you lay back down and rest.

You released a quick grunt of pain, before settling down, letting your body succumb to the scanty, cheap mattress. Finally opening your eyes (now that you've adjusted your vision), you let your brain process as to where you are right now. The place was familiar, with the pristine white walls, the cute and decorative pink curtains-- it's no doubt that you're in Yuuei's clinic.

Hearing a consecutive 'beep' from your right, you looked for its source only for your eyes to land on a heart-rate monitor hooked to your radial artery. Jesus, what--

Looking at the state you're in, you just realized that you might as well be cosplaying as a mummy with all these bandages wrapped around your body. Shucks, even both your arms are covered up with all these gauze fabrics, rendering your movements limited. In fact, you can feel some bandages on your head, and some patches on your cheeks too. Just what the hell happened before you got here?

The last thing you remember?

You remembered blood; you were bleeding. You also remembered fighting, but then got knocked out... Who were you fighting again..? Wait, your mother was fighting something too-- the Noumu! Then you took the hit for her, and everything that followed went on as a blur, making your memories hazy and questionable. But you do reminisce standing in the middle of a fight when the Noumu suddenly hit you, then after that..? It's all blank, but you had some memories of a few colors. You remembered... green, blonde, red and white, but especially the red.

What the hell happened while I was out?! Is my mother okay?! What about my classmates?! Did we win?!

Damn, feeling a headache following right after your rapid thoughts, you tried to calm yourself down. Ugh, you can't even bring your hand to rub your temple because it's strapped to your torso. Hopefully, you wouldn't have to be like this for long.

Feeling a shift on your bed, your tired eyes laid themselves upon messy green hair, with its owner sleeping soundly, his head supported by his folded arms on the left side of your mattress, as his legs were kneeling down on the tiled floor. When you looked at your right, the same sight greeted you, except the hair was colored cinnamon and it was under a girl's possession.

Midoriya and Uraraka..?

Looking at the visitor's bench, you can see Iida sitting straight, but his form was slightly slouched; for, he was asleep too.

They... stayed for me..?

Hearing a groan, your head turned back to Izuku, only to see his eyes dart to you as soon as he realized you're fully awake.

"(Y-y/n)-chan! Are you alright?! Does your body hurt?! How many fingers am I holding up?! Do you feel hot?! Or maybe you feel cold--" He continued on his ramblings, causing for Uraraka and Iida to stir awake.

"(Y/n)-chan, how are you feeling?!" As soon as the brunette regained her consciousness, she began questioning you like the greenette. Oh, another Izuku.

"(Y/n)-san, do you feel alright?" And another...

You sweat-dropped as they continued on asking you of your condition-- if anything, it should be you who's supposed to be asking questions due to the fact that you were out cold for a long time (or so you think). Cutting off your fellow classmates' worried interrogations, you asked of them to fetch Recovery Girl and notify her of your consciousness; so, that she could ensure that your body's healthy.