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Assistance p.2 // 🥀 BNHA x Reader

assistance p.2

bnha x reader

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Today was the day.

Aizawa assigned an urgent field trip to class 1-A and 1-B for training purposes, and [Y/N] was excited to join the nervous/awaiting students. Everyone could notice a pep in her step, along with a bright smile entrancing her already beautiful features.

Students filled the bus, all sitting in their rightful seats. Many dianamic duos - as in students who really made a great team - sat together and chatted amongst themselves. [Y/N] politely sat herself between Jirou and Ashido, her posture straightening and her hands falling neatly on her lap. Both girls beside her noticed and chuckled, smiling gently at the modest one between them.

"You really are proper, aren't you [Y/N]?" Jirou mentioned, placing her hand on the other females shoulder. Said girl turned with a perplexed expression before nodding unsurely.

"I guess? I just want to make a good impression." [Y/N] muttered, looking down to her lap. Ashido laughed, smacking the [H/C] haired girls back playfully.

"We all love you a lot, [Y/N]! You're part of the 1-A family!" Ashido cheered, holding [Y/N]'s hand. [Y/N] stared, delightfully surprised. She smiled an incredible smile, eyes wide with hope and determination.

"Of course."

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The class didn't realize that within mere hours, the whole forest that they'd stationed on would completely be taken over by their enemy. Pitiful would be a word to describe their treachery and unfortunate loss, even if the fight hadn't begun until an hour after the fire began to spread.

[Y/N] ran blinded, not knowing where she was going nor where anyone was. She was desperate to find a familiar face in the woods that she circled around, running into fire on an occasional basis. Small shouts and cries were heard in the distance, and [Y/N] hurriedly rushed over to the location. Terrified and shaken, a small portion of the 1-A class stared in horror as Katsuki Bakugou was slowly being dragged into a purple portal, and by the looks of it no one was able to reach him. Quickly noticing the man behind, [Y/N] made a break for it, entering the scene with an angry expression.

"[Y/N]!" United cries and yells were shared when the girl entered the frame, her body clashing with Dabi's scarred one. Bakugoh flew from the hands of the man, falling back onto the hard floor.

"RUN! NOW!" [Y/N] yelled, dodging a flaming attack from Dabi. A heavy kick was sent to her stomach when she warned Bakugou, and she regretfully fell to the floor.

All of the students immediately followed her orders - including Bakugou. They didn't doubt her power, and knew that she could take them easily.

They were extremely saddened to find out that they were wrong.

Dabi pinned [Y/N] onto the floor with his foot, constantly pressing into her stomach roughly.

Unable to move because of the intense amount of smoke that entered her lungs, [Y/N] laid helplessly, silently hoping that a pro-hero would find her before investigators did.

"You ruined my plan, you bitch." Another kick to the abdomen. She winced and cried out in pain, holding her stomach desperately. Dabi smirked at her pain, his expression showing the intense sadism. His hand reached into his jean pockets, dragging out a long, rough edged blade. He didn't want to kill her with his quirk, no, he wanted her to suffer.

His foot kicked her hip slightly, causing her to turn towards him. The blade that was once in his hand flew to [Y/N]'s chest, landing directly next to her heart. She gasped, suddenly unable to breath. Her eyes widened, and small gurgles of pain came out of her mouth. The intense, unbearable amount of agony she was experiencing made her wish that he ended her with his quirk.

Dabi retracted the knife, slowly pulling out the blade, only to stab her once more in her left leg.

"Fucking hell!" She cursed, trying to reach for Dabi. She wasn't going to give up, not until he was severely injured. Using the last bit of her energy - the last of her quirk - a red glow began to surround the scarred man. He confusedly looked around, slightly frightened at the intense aura that was slowly consuming his body. The lightly suddenly lifted, taking Dabi with it. Once high in the air, his body came crashing down towards the ground, landing with a sickening crack. [Y/N] hated to injure any man or woman as such - even if they were a villain - but she knew that if one of their lackeys wasn't out of commission, the students would be in trouble when she wasn't there to help.

Dabi groaned, now unable to move. Mr. Compress gasped, quickly swallowing Dabi's body in a small orb, holding the circular object close. He disliked watching Dabi stab the girl ahead, as he wasn't into violence as much as the group was. Slowly and regretfully, he walked into the glowing purple portal, and soon disappeared.

[Y/N] groaned, grasping the hilt of the knife. She quickly pulled it out, yelping while doing so. She stood slowly, despite the immense and deliberating amount of pain attacking her body. She was hopeful that the students would be alright, now that she'd put a stop to Dabi.

An hour passed, and [Y/N] was almost at the training camp. For the long and painful minutes, she limped with the small amount of power that she had. After a while she stopped calling out for help, so on realizing that no one was around.

Meanwhile, Uraraka and Tsuyu paced worriedly, shaking in concern. "Can't we go look for her?" Uraraka pleaded, pulling at her jacket. The group had safely arrived at the camp with the other arriving pro-heroes, along with ambulances and policemen.

Midnight, who had recently arrived shook her head. "No. We've sent a few people out to look for her, that should be enough."

Another hour passed.

Soon enough, a panting [Y/N] entered the scene, pants and shirt soaked with dark red blood. She could taste a salty liquid in her mouth, and she knew what was going to occur. No matter what,

she was going to die.

Glancing up at the rushing figures running towards her, they slowly became blurry. But for her final moments, she smiled as the was able to see Bakugou, safe and sound with the group.

With one small gasp, she fell to the floor, drained of her life essence. And drained of blood.

The group stared, horrified and trembling as paramedics ran over as well, quickly yet gently grabbing her body. A trained professional sauntered over, placing his head over her chest, making sure to avoid the wound. He grimaced, a grieving expression on his face.

"I-I'm sorry... She's gone."

That's all it took for the entire group to burst into tears. Midoriya, who was also heavily injured, crumbled to the floor, a long with Uraraka and Tsuyu. Bakugou and Todoroki felt small hot and salty tears slowly drip down their faces, and Iida cried loudly amongst the group.

She put her life on the line for the entire class, and they couldn't help but feel like it was their fault for leaving her alone.

Her assistance to the class would always be treasured.

And their love for her never vanished.

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I rushed it at the end lmao apologies my boys and girls