Frozen Wings

Chapter 4

Storms' POV

"STORMS!" My pro colleagues came rushing towards me as I stepped back onto UA grounds,

"Kirishima, Kaminari, can you walk?" I asked. They nodded.

"Good. Go to your dorms, lay down on the couch. Do not get up. Do not let anyone touch you or your injuries. I'll be there in a few minutes." They nodded again.

"Aizawa, get Shinso and take him to Recovery Girl. I'll take Todoroki." The next few moments were kind of a blur.

"Frostbite, it's a good thing you got to them when you did... they're on the edge of surviving right now, even after I used my Quirk on them." Recovery Girl said, exiting the room. My tail swished anxiously back and forth.

"Will they be alright?" Aizawa asked the question I was trying to avoid.

There was an awkward silence.

"Well?!" I snapped.

"Storms, calm down. Yelling isn't going to fix anything." My colleague sighed, leaning against a wall.

"The boys are quite damaged. I can't fix all of their wounds because it will drain too much of their energy. They will die if I try to fix anything else. I only got about a third of their injuries fixed anyways. I will try again once their vitals are stabilized. They'll go down again after I heal them again, and the process will be repeated," she explained.

"Frostbite, I heard you sent Kirishima and Kaminari to the dorms. Why is that?" Recovery Girl asked.

"Their injuries are no where near as horrific as Shinso and Todoroki's. I can heal them with my ice. It won't drain their energy and works nearly as well as your Quirk does." I said.

More silence.

"What did I- oh. I can heal them, that's why you're looking at me like that, isn't it?" They nodded.

"Alright. Let me go check on the other two." I went into the recovery room and grabbed a few supplies before exiting the UA building, walking across the lawn and entering Heights Alliance.

"Storms! They're covered in blood, y-you have to do something!" Uraraka gasped.

"I know I know I know..." I trailed off, quickly getting to work. Kirishima had used his Quirk every time the villains went for him so he sustained the least injuries. As I dressed his wounds, I noticed the students anxiously hovering.

"Kiddos, do me a huge favor and start preparing some of Kaminari and Kirishima's favorite food and drinks. Get any comfort items they may have and bring them down here." I said. They nodded, seeming relieved to have something to do.

I finished up with Kirishima, moving onto Kaminari.

"S-Storms?" He coughed.

"Stay put. No talking." I said.

"H-How... are t-they?" My student continued to speak regardless of my wishes.

My chest ached at his question.

He's still worried about his friends even though he's injured too... he's putting their well-being in front of his own.

He's done a good job here. He'll make a wonderful hero.

"They're not too good. But because of you and Kirishima's choices, they're alive. They're safe now, and that's what matters." I spoke gently, using my ice to heal the more serious wounds he had sustained.

Kaminari whimpered from the pain, shutting his eyes, curling his hands into fists.

"Storms?" I looked up to see Jiro anxiously watching.