✧･° *✧ MHA ONESHOTS ✧*°･✧

☁️ Broken Fingers

The beeping of the machines resonated to the empty white room.
The air smelled sterile, contradictory to all the sickness and pain that had occurred in the halls.

It was the night after the Villain attack and Y/n had been temporarily assigned as a nurse, since they didn't have enough hands to care for all the students.

Most of the doctors had gone to see Mandalay and Pixie-Bob, who both went into surgery.
Every leftover doctor or nurse got assigned to someone, but Recovery girl chose to take Y/n in as her assistant, making medium to small recoveries.
Oblique or comminuted fractures were to be treated by doctors.

Three of Y/n's classmates had to go through surgery and two of them had already been released from the operation room and were now resting up.

She felt horrible about how she had to stay in one of the camp's rooms as her classmates were getting beaten up and she was told to sit tight.

There was nothing she wouldn't have wanted to do, but she wasn't allowed to.

With her quirk "Acceleration" she was able to speed up time but only on everything but herself. Her quirk could be quite handy, but also extremely dangerous, and that's why she, especially, wasn't allowed outside.

She had been one of the League of Villains's targets.

"That's the last one," Recovery Girl said to the girl, giving a moist kiss to the poor soul's cheek.

She looked a bit uncomfortable at first but sighed in relief when she -supposedly- felt her stinging pain ease away.

Recovery Girl looked back at Y/n, who was biting her fingernails.
She slapped her hands away.
"Stop doing that," she said bluntly.

"Sorry."

"Why so tense? She just had an abrasion, if you think that's bad I would advise you to maybe not become a doctor," she said sarcastically.

"It's not that, it's-"

"that boy, right?"

Y/n nodded.

"Kid's lucky he got outta that one, he keeps on pushing and pushing himself but there's a limit to how much damage a body can take." the nurse said sternly as she looked at a patient's file.

She looked back when she noticed that the girl had gone silent.

"Don't look at me like that, you know I hate it when you do that."

The girl looked down and picked at her nails. The nurse sighed deeply. "He's going to be just fine, the surgery is almost over anyway."

Y/n's head jerked back up. "Really? When?"

The woman looked at her watch. "I'd say they'd be done by now."

The girl's eyes turned into saucers.

"No."

"How'd you even know what I was going to say?" she asked.

"Because I see it in your eyes. People like me have been on this planet long enough to know what people are really thinking. That's why no one wants to grow old. It scares them."