[Broken Wings] Bakugo x Reader x Todoroki (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 27: Interrogation

(Y/n) whirled around, panic settling in her mind.

"Where am I? How did I get here?" she whimpered.

"Oi, (Y/n)? Why the fuck am I here?"

"Katsuki?" she said. The ash blond stood next to her, a confused and angry scowl on his face.

"Yeah, it's me. Now tell me, how the fuck did we get to the mall?"

The mall...

(Y/n) looked around at the stores.

"The mall... Didn't we say we were going to meet up earlier today?"

"You mean yesterday?" Katsuki said. He held up his phone.

"Because it's the next day."

(Y/n)'s heart stopped.

"What do you mean the next day?!" she cried. Whipping out her phone, she checked the date for herself.

"It- it was just-" she sputtered, unable to fathom the events unfolding before her.

"(Y/n)!"

She turned to where she heard her name come from.

"Shoto?"

"You were gone for a while. Where were you?" he jogged up to her.

"I... I..."

She looked up at him, fear in her eyes.

"I can't remember."

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(Y/n) paced the interrogation room nervously. After Shoto found her and Katsuki, she explained that both of them had no idea how they got to the mall, or anything after for that matter. Right after that, the mall was shut down because apparently Izuku had a run-in with a villain. All three of them were brought to the police station to be asked some questions.

"Miss (L/n)?"

She jumped at the sound of her name. A man stood in the doorway.

"I'm a detective, miss. I'm here to ask you some questions. Please have a seat."

(Y/n) settled into the chair, her arms wrapped around her. The detective sat across the table. (Y/n) wiped the tear-stains off her face and sniffled.

"First off, I wanted to say I'm sorry this is happening. We are doing our best to get to the bottom of this." the cop said.

She stared listlessly at the steel table.

"In the meantime, it would really help if you could tell us what you remember last."

(Y/n) sucked in a shaky breath.

"The last thing I remember... is getting dressed for bed. Anything past that is just... poof, gone." She made an explosion motion with her hands.

"What do you mean "poof"?" the detective looked up from his notepad.

"I mean, any time I try to look past that, I'm met with a blank wall of white. Then I'm at the mall." (Y/n) sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Look, I'd really like to help you, but I can't."

The detective watched her emotionlessly. He opened a laptop and turned it to face her.

"We caught this on the security tapes at the mall. Do you know who this is?"

(Y/n) watched as she bent down to drink from the water fountain. A man in a trenchcoat and a wide-brimmed hat strode up to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders as he lead her away. Unconsciously, she brought her hands to her throat and rubbed it soothingly. The detective watched her motions carefully.