Where Fault Lies; kiribaku angst (Compleated)

finding Kirishima

The attack happened around a half hour away from the school on bus. On foot would make it closer to an hour. Bakugou wasnt sure what all might and Aizawa did with kirishima or where they were taking him. He had to assume the school.

What Bakugou didnt know was that the teachers realized the sevarity of young Kirishimas condition and rushed him to the hospital.

Something just moved bakugou to go. Worried thoughts? Heroism? Friendship? Death? -Love?-He had no clue what it was. All he knew is he had to go check up on kiri.

His blasts definatly were helping the time aspect but not knowing that he needed to head to the hospital was definitely not in his favor. Around 20 minutes later and no sweat left on any part of him, bakugou arrived at UA high. At the main entrance he saw Present Mic looking quite different than what he was used to. His hair was down, he had regular glasses on and wasnt deafening anyone around him.
(Like how he is often depicted in fanart)

"Why the hell wont it let me in?!" Bakugou screamed at the doors

Mic saw and turned to bakugou "well first of you dont have your ID out and second of all the grounds are still closed from the accident"

Bakugou let out a deep growl as if he were a dog ready to attack. "Where the hell are you going?! And...why do you look like...that?" Present mic was getting into a car.

"Oh, I cant say much bit one of the students was rushed to the hospital...and since Aizawa is there helping with bills and stuff I have to go too" Mic responded "and as for my clothes well I just didn't feel like going all out I guess"

"DOES EVERY HERO HAVE A SECRET FORM THAT NO ONE KNOWS ABOUT?!" Bakugou said compleatly off topic.

"That's not what I-" mic was cut off by Bakugou storming off

(Bakugous thoughts) whatever I'll break in some how. waIT- STUDENT? HOSPITAL? Shit.

Bakugou put the peices together for once and realized that the student at the hospital was most likely Kirishima. He didnt have much left in him to make it to the hospital but he knew a way. The hospital luckily wasnt far from the school and bakugou knew a path that led strait to it. So he ran.

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It took only 10 minutes to get to the hospital and bakugou rushed in. He was met with the office lady who said he wasnt allowed into the room where kirishima lay. He started cursing the poor lady out when Aizawa came out to meet present mic. Bakugou hadn't previously seen him but mic was apparently waiting there the whole time observing the situation.

It was hard to see but it appeared as if Aizawa had...tears in his eyes. Coming down the stairs Aizawa saw mic and ran to him. To bakugous supprised, Mic pulled him into a comforting hug as Aizawa shook his head no. At that very moment Mic started to cry as well.

Aizawa then caught a glance of bakugou and bolted out of his finances arms to straighten himself out and secretly wipe his tears. Bakugou stood there with a blank expression as Aizawa approached him.

"What are you doing here? Students are to be helping with clean up at site."

"I-" bakugou didnt know how to respond.

"I told him that there was a student here. Besides didnt you say he (kiri) mentioned bakugou before-" mic was obviously in need of some shut eye which was weird for him. And his apparent soon to be husband wasnt helping that fact.

"Mic you told him?! Ugg I dont need this right now.....but I guess he did manage a 'bakugou' before he went compleatly" Bakugou could see Aizawas tears returning, although he tried to hide it. "Fine. Bakugou I am allowing you permission to see Kirishima. Dont waste my trust" Aizawa stated very firmly confirming that it was in fact Kirishima in the hospital bed just up the stairs.

"I know how to fucking control myself. How little do you all think of me? Maybe you shouldnt look down on your students so much. We are trying our best, ya know" He knew that statement would push Aizawa on the edge but he was too much of an emotional mess at the moment and trying to hide it. Bakugou was too tired to deal with this shit so he ran up the stairs before anyone could respond. His mind was becoming a mush of emotions he had been taught not to feel. He didnt like being in this state one little bit but at this point there was no helping it. The fact that his mom usually beat him up for showing any sign of distress and his dad never being able to interfere never allowed him to learn how to deal with it...leading to his explosive personality.