Freedom (Deku x Reader)

Part 6

(All Might's P.O.V)

It was me in my muscle form, Thirteen, Present Mic, and Principal Nezu, who was in his pj's, all standing in the first floor lobby. I was stressing. Aizawa was sent to go get her a long time ago, but Y/n hasn't came back yet. What is happening out there?

"Are you sure I can't just go out there Principal?" I asked, nervousness laced through my voice, though I hated it, I didn't try to cover it up.

He shook his head. "This is something that needs to be done, just to be sure. It's better to be safe than sorry." 

Thirteen huffs. "I hope they haven't gotten into any trouble."

"What if she used her quirk yo! Do you think she could have went awol?" Present Mic wondered. The principal only shook his head no. 

"I can't be sure, but I don't feel like she will." I'm praying he's right. I've only met her today and she's' become as important to me as young Midoriya has. We suddenly hear agonizing screams quickly coming our way from down the street. We run to the glass walls to look outside and see Aizawa and y/n on top of a taxi car covered in bolts of electricity. The car came to an abrupt stop after they both fell to the ground hard. I wanted to run out for her, but was stopped by Nezu. "That wouldn't be wise All Might, it's still going on." 

I groaned and just pushed all my prayers out to her. After a minute, they both started to move again. Y/n got up quicker with a good struggle, and limped over, I could even hear her sort of pleading grunts. 'So close! She's so close! Come on y/n! You're almost here!' She approached the door, I opened it to let her walk in, but then she gave one last sigh before the light left her eyes, and she fainted. 

"Y/n!" I yelled and caught her before she hit the ground. She thankfully was still breathing. "Y/n, I'm so proud of you, you did it. I'm so glad you're okay," I whispered, holding her close, "We need Recovery Girl, they both look pretty banged up."

"Don't worry, I'm already here." The little old lady came out in her little night gown and crouched down to y/n. "I was woken up by their screaming and came down to check if anyone was hurt." 

"Thank you Recovery Girl, you always are the reliable one. I'm sorry I didn't bring this to your attention earlier." Principal Nezu bowed. 

"Oh hush now, It's my duty to you all to help out. Now take her and Aizawa to my infirmary, I think I can get them as good as new by tomorrow morning before school."

"Yes, Of course." 

(Your P.O.V)

I thought I was gonna go blind when a bright light was cast over my face. Groaning I slowly opened my eyes away from the light and looked around, the window showed the sun just coming up. This place was sort of familiar.

Like the infirmary in Tartarus. 

Visions of the abuse and torment in that infirmary flashed before my eyes as I started breathing heavily. The experiments and indescribably horrifying doctors above me made me want to scream. 

I shut my eyes and curled up to keep them away from me, fighting against the feeling of the restraints, needles, and rough cold hands. An aggressive buzz filled my body as the pressure around me began to shake. 

Why does this air feels so cold? The punishments of freezer burned equipment along my skin was maddening. For so long they don't stop as they laugh at my resistance and calls for help. 

"STOP!" I hollered, ripping at my hair, trying to feel anything else other than the cold of that hellish office. Then, the buzzing stops, and the pressure is gone.