Fire and Water (Bakugou x OC)

Chapter Nine: Detention

"DIE!" He yells as his blast throws me backwards flying. I land with a thud on the ground, and suddenly everything goes dark.

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My eyes slowly began to open as I see a light. When my eyes adjust, I see that I'm in Recovery Girls office.

"Oh, dear! You're finally awake!" she says walking over to me. "How are you feeling?"

"Uh, fine, I guess," I say. I look around trying to remember what happened. "What happened?" I ask.

"You and a classmate of yours got into a fight. It was very irresponsible. I don't advise that you do that again." She says sternly. My cheeks heat up in embarrassment.

"Uh, yes ma'am," I say sheepishly. "So, when can I leave?" I ask.

"Whenever you feel up to it." She says. "But Mr. Aizawa wanted me to tell you that you have detention, along with Mr. Bakugou."

Ugh, I think. I get knocked unconscious, and I'm still getting punished.

"Uh, okay. Thanks." I say shifting off of the bed.

"No problem, sweetie." she says sweetly. "Let me know if you need anything."

"Sure," I say walking out the door.

*time skip*

The next day after school let's out I walk towards homeroom for detention.

I so would rather be anywhere else, I think to myself.

As I round the corner into the classroom I stop when I see Bakugou. I stare at him for a second before taking my seat.

"So you didn't die," he says.

I don't answer, just cross my arms.

"HEY," he yells. "DO YOU HEAR ME TALKING TO YOU?"

I still don't answer.

He slams his fist on my desk. Right when he does this I put my hand in his face threatening to use my quirk on him. We both sit there for a moment, threatening each other. He slaps my hand out of the way and backs down.

"So you're just not going to speak?" he says leaning back in his desk.

"Well, you tried to kill me, so," I say coldly. He scoffs.

"I wouldn't have actually killed you," he says.

"I mean, you put me in the hospital." I say.

"I put you in the nurses office. Don't try to make it sound worse than it was." he says. I look at him shocked.

"Do you not feel bad at all for what you did?" I say raising my voice.

"Should I?" he asks.

"You are unbelievable!" I yell.

"Listen, you wanted to fight me just as much as I wanted to fight you. Sorry you're weaker than me," he says laughing. I feel myself turning red.

"Whatever," I say crossing my arms and leaving back into my seat. "Let's just wait for Mr. Aizawa to get here. We don't have to talk to each other."

"Fine," he mutters.

"Fine," I say.