Mending What Broke: Todoroki Shoto x Reader

It's Over...Right?

"Native, can you move?" Midoriya asked as the pro lifted Midoriya onto his back.

"Yeah, I think I'm good as new now,"

"Are you sure?"

"I saw you hurt your le back there, at least let me do this for you,"

Taking my sights off of those two, I put my attention back on Iida as I wrapped his injuries the best I could.

"There. Now I know it's not much- and it's probably not helping any, but it should stop the bleeding, I think? Ugh, Todoroki, Midoriya! I could patch you guys up too! I think I have enough gau-"

"We'll be fine L/n," I stopped my rambling looking at Todoroki, trying to stay off my injured hip, and ignore the blaring headache that started, "Are you sure you're able to walk?"

"Me? Uh," I looked at my hip, seeing the shorts I wore were covered in blood, making me wonder how deep it really is. "Yeah... I believe so,"

"Todoroki, I can drag him from here," Iida spoke, only to earn Todoroki's stoic expression.

"Are you forgetting your arms are messed up?"

"Sorry guys, I was supposed to be a pro but I was useless back there," Native spoke up, as we followed him with me trailing behind the group.

"No, I don't think anyone person could take the hero killer on, not with that weird quirk of his. He's too strong," Midoriya spoke, his voice laced with sleep deprivation.

"The four of us barely won against him, and even then it was because of his own mistakes. He was rilled up and desperate and forgot all about Midoriya's quick recovery time. Then he wasn't able to block Iida's last resepto burst or Midoriya's assault," Todoroki concluded, still dragging The Hero Killer behind him.

"But could you really call that a win?" I mumbled as I averted my gaze to my fingers, finding my knuckle interesting at the moment.

"What do you mean?" Midoriya questioned, attempting to look behind him.

"I mean, you all did great...but I just seemed to get in the way of things. Hell, I don't think I even got one hit on the guy before my quirk quit on me," I stumbled a bit, as I had accidentally put too much pressure on my hip.

"We all have limitations to our quirks L/n. It's nothing to feel ashamed about," Todoroki spoke, his words striking a small pain in my heart as I remembered when The Hero Killer's sword had almost cut him in half. II wasn't able to do a thing thanks to my quirk. He would have been dead if Iida wasn't here.

Opening my mouth to retort against the boy a gruff voice spoke out.

"What are you doing here boy?!"

"Grand Torino! I was only-Ah" Midoriya's explanation was cut short as the small man's foot rammed into the Greenets face.

"I thought I told you to stay on the bullet train!"

"Who's this?" Todoroki asked.

"Grand Torino the hero I'm Interning with. But I don't get it. How'd you find us?" Midoriya Questioned still taken back by the kick in the face.

"I was told to come here by someone else. I have no idea what's going on but I'm glad you're not dead at least."

"Me too. And I'm sorry,"

The older hero let out a small 'tch' as he stared at his intern.

"Over here! Just around the corner!"

"Huh?"

"WHo's that?"

"Endeavor said there was a request for help here but..."