A few days later, I got released from the hospital. I followed Aizawa to his car, lugging all of my gifts behind me. Katsuki passed along the gifts from my classmates since they weren't allowed to see me. I held a large, heart-shaped card with a message from my classmates telling me "We hope you come back to us soon!" in my hands and set down the five plastic bags holding flowers; books that Yaomomo gave me; iron supplements from Shouji, Iida, Tokoyami, and Koda; Jirou And Kaminari made me a song; Kirishima, Mina, Ochako, Midoriya, and Toru gifted me a class photo with a custom frame they made out of wood, glitter, and painted hearts of different colours; a full bag of snacks such as chocolates, chips, and candy (most of which, I ate); balloons; Shoto gave me large bouquet of white and red roses; and Bakugou gifted me a necklace with a gold, magnet-shaped pendant (I almost cried when I revived it).
"I gave the class three free periods to do whatever for you and I regret it." He mumbled. "How is all of this fitting in my car?!"
"A better question is how we're going to get it out." I gestured to the balloons squished together and taking up the whole other half of the backseat.
"Damn kids..." he grumbled as the car started and we drove away.
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Aizawa's house was quite normal-looking. It was just another house in the neighbourhood. I hauled all of my things into my room. I pushed the door open with my foot and let out a huff as I set all of my things down. My room was empty except for a desk, a lamp, an empty shelf, and a bed with a plain white bedsheet.
"Decorate it how you like, I don't care." Aizawa said as he stood at my doorway. "You can't leave this house without being under supervision, understand?"
I nodded my head. "I promise to be the best illegitimate daughter!" I bowed a bit.
He rolled his eyes, but his lips tugged upwards slightly. "You're going back to school tomorrow tomorrow, so here", he dropped a package of papers on my desk. "is all of the work you missed."
I frowned at the two-inch thick stack.
"Most of it is English, so I pray for you." Aizawa said as he left.
I plopped down in my desk chair and sighed. I whipped out my phone and put in my password. The screen was cracked and the only app I had was google and contacts. I opened the dial and tried to remember the phone number on the school files I read a week ago. I typed in what I think is Katsuki's home number and clicked the call button. I nervously played with my necklace as I listened to the obnoxious buzzing.
"Hello, who the fuck is this?" A familiar voice growled on the other end of the line.
"Hey, Katsuki. It's me, Rei." I replied.
"How the fuck did you get my number?" He asked.
"It's on your school record." I stated simply.
"How the fuck did you get into my school records?!"
"I had to hack in about a week ago and I remember seeing your number there." I responded as I grabbed a bag of honey butter chips from one of the plastic bags holding the gifts from my friends.
"I can't believe you used to be a villain..." he muttered.
"I can't believe I'm not." I responded as I opened the bag. "I can't believe you're my childhood best friend more."
"Damn, I should've known you were Rainy-chan." He said. "I thought you seemed like her, but I thought she was gone." He paused for a moment. "You still fucking lied to me, though."
"I'm really sorry." I pleaded. "I wish I could just...do my life over."
"Everyone feels like that at some point." Katsuki tried to comfort me. "I think there's a hard stage in life you just have to overcome. If you restart your life, you'll have to do the hard stage all over again." He stated.
"Wise words from a not-so-wise man." I chuckled.
"What do you mean?!" He snarled.
"I mean, it isn't wise to be so trusting of me considering I'm a traitor." I responded as I crunched on the chip.
"You're not a traitor. We know you aren't." Katsuki softly replied. My eyes widen in surprise for a moment. "You would've been a traitor if you fought us and left with those bastards."
"I was a spy, though..."
"You were just doing what you had to do. You were raised to be a villain and this is how it turned out." He explained. "You're still Rei to me, though. You're still the same girl I l-listen to even w-when you're s-speaking bullshit." He stammered. "Yes, listen listen listen..." he mumbles.
"Did you just stutter?" I giggled. "Did I just hear Katsuki Bakugou stutter?!" I teased.
"Shut the fuck up, magnet-face!" He growls. "I'm going to hang up!"
"No! Don't go!" I blushed a bit after realizing what I said. "I-I mean...go if you want." I nervously stuttered.
"Now looks who's stuttering." I could hear the smirk in his voice.
"Shut up!" My face was the shade of a firetruck, but thankfully, he can't see me.
"I have to go. The old hag is calling." He groans.
"Oh, okay." I'm a bit disappointed. "I'll see you tomorrow at school." I feel sad for some reason. 'I wish I talked to him a bit more.' I then hear a beep as he hangs up. I put my phone down and decide to get cracking on my work.
"Alright," I say out loud to myself. "First page, 'There, Their, and They're'. Why are there three different 'there's?!"
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Glass || Bakugo x OC
FanfictionAfter being ripped away from her childhood at such an early age and having lived through pain, suffering, and torture, Rei Tamiko was left emotionless and stubborn. She is now a member of the League of Villains and went into UA as a spy, but she dev...
