Chapter 4: Questioning The Questionable

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Bakugo was getting pissed, pissed that the only person that could help him was an absolute idiot. Y/N was having trouble understanding what he was asking of her. "You seriously don't even know how to work your own laptop?! GO TO THE FUCKING FILES!" "W-what? Okay, okay stop bullying me!" She opened the game's files and tried listening to Bakugo more closely. "Okay, now try looking at my character file," Bakugo asked, his annoyance clearly noticeable. "Okay...oh here it is. What do I do now?" "Fucking hell...is there anything weird about it?" She skimmed over his files, not noticing anything strange other than the computer codes to have him function. That caused a question to pop into her head; how in the actual fuck is the Bakugo Katsuki speaking to her and how is he so much of, well, himself? "Well? Answer me dumbass!" "No, there's nothing weird about it, only you" she answered. "The fuck did you say you little-" before he could finish his sentence, Y/N spoke what she was questioning, "Bakugo, what are you? You're clearly not...real but, you are somehow? What does this even freaking mean? How are you able to speak to me, how are you being-" "Look, I have no fucking clue either but it is what it is. I'm not some NPC part of some dating game bullshit, that's for damn sure," he answered truthfully. After that there was nothing but silence. Y/N had assumed Bakugo was in thought so she tried not to disturb him. She was right, Bakugo had been thinking; specifically about how this situation came to be. Just a couple of minutes ago he had been seemingly powerless, having said what he usually would but without his consent. He just thought that this whole situation was weird. Y/N was getting bored so she was the first to say something, "Well...this is awkward." Bakugo had not responded. Before she could say anything else though, her little brother had entered her room saying, "Lunch is ready" before leaving. "Well shoot, I gotta go eat food now." She had started to take off her headphones until she heard Bakugo softly say, "I'll be waiting here" as if he was in deep thought. For lunch Y/N had a sandwich with chips. Afterwards she left to her room again, close to throwing up her lunch because of how excited she felt to speak to Bakugo once more. "It's like, 2:45 so I'll just wait till 4:00 to take Dex out..." she said to herself, unaware that Bakugo was listening. She could hear a voice coming from her headphones and was wondering if Bakugo had been talking to himself to keep himself sane or something. "Hey Bakugo, are you talking to yourself?" Bakugo had stopped talking immediately and asked in a low threatening voice, "Who the fuck is Dex?" Y/N was intimidated by him and had stuttered when she spoke. "H-he's my dog." "Oh" Bakugo said, feeling relieved for some reason. "Why?" Y/N asked, truly curious as to why he would want to know. "None' of your damn business idiot," "Okay then." "Sooo, what now?" Y/N questioned, already bored. "I don't fucking know, play with yourself or some shit, I can at least hear something appeasing then." "What the fuck, hell no weirdo," Y/N declined, a bit disgusted. "Who are you calling a weirdo, you fucking talk to yourself," "Says the weirdo who had not so long ago been muttering to himself about who knows what" Y/N retorted. Bakugo went silent. Y/N began to mess around with her laptop, trying to figure out how she could help Bakugo actually do more than just talking. After all, Y/N wasn't very good at socializing and especially not around her crush, specifically Bakugo. "Hey, what the hell are you doing, stop opening shit, it makes it harder for me to speak," "Really? Sorry, I'll stop." Y/N had then thought of something. "Hey Bakugo," "What the hell do you want?" he asked. "Can't you connect to the internet or something? Or would that not work? I mean, you are part of my laptop so?" Y/N questioned. Bakugo was surprised that he hadn't thought of such a thing. Bakugo stayed silent so Y/N chose to keep quiet. Bakugo didn't know where he was. He had kinda broke the game and now he had been placed in some black room with a huge screen that he assumed was Y/N's computer screen. He could see her clearly. There was nothing else that he could see so he had no idea how he'd be able to get out. "Shit..." "W-what? You can't? If so then I really don't know how I can help..." Y/N said, defeated. "I can't see shit in here, all I can see is your stupid face through some huge-ass screen," Bakugo said, the last bit making Y/N feel insecure. "Wait, really, you can see me?" Y/N said, turning her head away from her laptop's screen immediately afterwards. Bakugo didn't understand why she would do that; she, in his opinion, was quite pretty but of course, he would never tell her that. "FUCK! I'm confused as hell! What am I going to do now? Have you treat me like some kind of Tamagotchi pet?!" Bakugo yelled, frustrated and annoyed. "Tamagotchi pet? Hey wait, can I actually do that? Can I like, put you in another game thing?" Bakugo didn't understand what she was suggesting and only grunted. "What I'm saying is, what if I can make some kind of program and install your character files into it?" Bakugo  thought about it for a moment but the gave up hope on that ever happening. "Your dumbass creating a program? Yeah, that's fucking rich," Bakugo argued, genuinely believing Y/N wouldn't be capable of using even half of her brain. "Well maybe I can learn! From you that is; besides it's either that or you just stay in some boring place with nothing to do" Y/N argued back. "I guess I have no choice then," Bakugo said, hoping that all would go well. "OH SHOOT, I gotta take Dex out!" "What the fuck!" Y/N's sudden yelling surprised Bakugo. "You dumbass!" Clearly all would go well.


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