By Your Side // Aizawa Shota X Reader

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After some time went by, the current watchman turned his back towards you, so you quickly stood up, removed the blindfold, used your solidification quirk on him, ran towards him, and wacked the back of his neck, making him unconscious.

When he was on the ground, not moving an inch, you let out a sigh of relief and began to search his clothes.

And you were lucky that he had a knife with him too.

Since you watched them, you roughly knew the layout of the building and so you went to one of the walls and started to cut your forearms.

You held your arms to the wall, in order to let your blood flow to it.

And the moment your blood came in touch with the wall, you let it boil.

You had to concentrate, in order to raise the temperature of your blood very high, so that it would melt the concrete.

When there was a hole big enough for you, you used let your blood flow toward the spot you had been sitting a few minutes ago.

Then you cut another wound in your palm and mixed the fresh blood with the old one.

You used your blood clone technique.

There was now another one of you, laying on the floor and handcuffed, just like the enemies had seen you in these past days.

Then you crawled though the hole and were finally in the open again.

It was currently night.

The better for you, since there was a high possibility for you to be seen by them if it was daytime.

You were in the second floor.

When you were about to jump, you hesitated.

"Should I try and save those children by myself?"

When you were using your blood for Blood vision, you learned that their labytory was underground.

But on second thoughts, you threw this thought away.

"... No, there're too many of them. I don't stand a chance against them alone."

Thanks to your blood vision-skill, you found out that their team consisted of 8 people.

And you remembered their faces, just like their quirks.

You knew it, because every one of them used their quirks a lot.

In the end, you didn't make up your mind and so you searched for something to help you get to the ground.

There was a pipe on the wall, big enough for you to grab onto; almost a perfect fit for your hands.

But the problem was your left hand and both your forearms, wich were wounded from the cuts.

So you had no other choice.

You ripped the sleeves of your top off and ripped them, so that it would form bandages.

After wrapping the bandages around your wounded left hand and forearms, you quickly grabbed the pipe and clung onto it.

You then began to slowly climb down.

After a few minutes, your feet finally touched the ground and so you observed your surroundings.

No one was in sight.

But just to be sure, you were sliding from one shadow to another, while searching for an exit.

When you finally found it, you were now in a narrow alley.

You lost no time and ran into it, until there were three other alleyways in front of you.

"Ugh. You've got to be kidding me!"

Wich one was the one leading out of here?

After a quick, deep breath, you just ran to where your gut was telling you to.

And apparently it helped.

After what felt like an hour of running through the maze, you finally reached a street.

Not many people were there, wich let you catch a person, wearing a costume, and just passing by, with your eyes really fast.

You ignored your dry, burning throat as well as your aching feet and opened wounds, and dashed toward the hero.

Of course he immediately took notice of your wounded self and asked alerted, "What happened?"

But when you were right in front of him, your weak legs were giving in and you came in contact with the ground.

Before you lost your consciousness, you managed to crack some words out your mouth.

Even though your throat was burning like hell, you spoke.

"The children... save them..."

After that, you immediately passed out from being weakened too much.