Yikes! BNHA x reader (Hiatus)

Chapter 22

(Y/n) say on the couch, quietly weeping as her mother and father watched. They know (Y/n), they knew she wasn't one to cry. But they both understood that in times like this the girl just needed to be given space.

The young girl's bruises had taken over her limbs at this point, making them seem like they were naturally purple.

"W-why.... I-I thought I was stronger...." she whimpered to herself.

• previously with Miss Kobayashi •

"(Y/n), there's no other way I can say this, but your quirk is hurting you from the inside, it's the exact same thing that happened when you were younger... it's like it's developed a mind of it's own over the years we thought that you were healing. It seems like it wants to take being just a tool for you to use a step further, and I'm not too sure that's a good thing for your body. It's either that, or it's fighting something off..." (Y/n)'s face kept getting paler by the second as the sensation of being horrified filled her from head to toe.

"W-Wait but what can we do about it then?" Asked (M/n) on the brink of tears.

"Come back again in two days. For now (Y/n) can go to school like normal, but she isn't allowed to do any hero work that puts too much stress on her body. You can still move and participate in classes just as long as you aren't overworking your body." (M/n) nodded her head in comprehension.

"It also seems like your quirk will act up from time to time, so while your body is in good shape that doesn't mean it'll be like that for long. Don't over do it, (Y/n). You're a special kid, we don't want to... lose you." Sakura bent down to give (Y/n) a hug. To her it was like (Y/n) was like her niece, having been in her life and by her side for so long.

(Y/n) was now waiting in the lounge for her mother to finish up signing some forms, it seemed like her and Miss Kobayashi were talking about something, something that filled (M/n)'s eyes with hope. Although at this point (Y/n) didn't care, all she wanted was to get home and be able to relax.

• real time •

Unfortunately relaxing wasn't an option, (Y/n)'s quiet whimpers grew to loud wails as she thought more about her situation. In fact, she cried so hard that she blacked out. Her parents quickly rushed over to pick her up, and bring her to her room. Oh how it pained them to see their daughter like this.

The two tucked their daughter in bed, wishing her a goodnight's sleep as well as sweet dreams to fill her head as she rested. After that, the rest of the day was spent in silence, occasional conversations filling the room from time to time, but ultimately the two just weren't in a chatty mood.

The next morning the two decided to check up on their daughter. (M/n) slowly opened the girls door, peeking her head in.

"(Y/n) hunny are you awake-" she stopped.

"(M/n)? What's wrong?" As soon as (F/n) had asked, his wife turned to face him.

"She's not here."

The morning air was cold. Although it made her spine shiver and her legs chilly, it was soothing and a nice little thing to help (Y/n) get her day started. She was hesitant to actually continue to go to school, she knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't bring herself to stay at home for another day.

(Y/n) slowly approached UA, so out of it she didn't notice the swarm of reporters surrounding her school. She lifted her head as someone bumped into her.

"O-oh I'm so sorry! Are you-" she tried to apologize.

"Y-you're a UA student! Please tell me!! How is All Might as a teacher?! What kind of classes does he give?! What's his personality like in he classroom?! How does he-" but the reporter was cut off by a slap in the face. There was (Y/n)'s energy gone for the day.