Fire in Her Eyes (Bakugo x OC)

Chapter 59

(A/N: There is lowkey talks of depression and anxiety is this chapter but if you've gotten this far then you must be really bored or just wanting to read a shitty fan fic...but I still appreciate y'all for reading cuz like this is still like my favorite thing to do...so yeah thank you!)

I was currently at a villain hospital right now. They had better restraints here so I was put here. The doctors were nice and seemed not very used to talking to a normal civilian. But anyway, they had conducted enough research to start a procedure on me. 

They were trying to keep my psycho side at bay. Er, more like to turn it off completely. They were also trying to stop the growth of the physical Nomu form taking over me. The black skin had reached up to the middle of my upper arm. It was almost at my shoulders. Thankfully my hero costume covered that. 

"See ya soon, kiddo!" Present Mic said next to Mr. Aizawa. He waved goodbye to me as the nurse brought me into one of the rooms. I waved goodbye to him. Mr. Aizawa had a sad smile on his face. 

He's had the same look on his face since Katsuki and I got kidnapped. He always looked so sad that I was suffering. Even though, this whole mess was my fault. I just felt so guilty about this whole thing and making everyone worry is just...

Ugh, it's so complicated. 

Anyway, they put me under and I was swept into darkness for what felt like an eternity. I could hear voices come from all around me and the beeps of certain machines that were inside the surgery room. I think they were doing brain surgery on me but I forgot everything they told me. Then after a really long time, I was awoken by the voice of Mr. Aizawa and Present Mic. 

"Hey, how ya feeling?" Present Mic asked. 

"Fabulous." My mouth felt kind of dry and I was starving. "Can I have some water? How did the procedure go? Was everything okay with it?" 

"Um, well-" Present Mic got interrupted by the doctor coming into the room. 

"We got some good news and bad news, so which do you wanna hear first?" The doctor said. She was a tall woman with dark skin and long blue hair that reached her mid-back. She had blue lips and blue eyelashes. I'm guessing her favorite color is blue. 

"Bad news." 

"Really? Okay. Well, it seems like we can't stop the mental part of the Nomu genetics in your brain and we can't take out the other Quirks or the 'psycho side' as you call it." 

I sighed as I looked down at my hands. They were still the pitch-black color that I had grown used to seeing. "Okay, well it is what it is." 

"It is what it is." Present Mic said while giving me a small smile. 

"However the good news is that we managed to stop the growth of the physical portion of the Nomu and we managed to stop the pain that you experience when transforming into your Nomu form." He added. 

"That's good, so my arms are just covered in scars then." 

"I guess you could say that is what those are." 

I looked over to my two teachers and then back down at my hands. "Thank you, though. It still means a lot to me that you guys took the time to try and help me." 

"It's our pleasure and if you're wondering, you can leave in a couple of days, sweetie." 

"Thank you, again." 

"No problem, sweetheart." Then she left. I faced back toward my teachers. They both seemed numb and heartbroken at what had happened. 

"Why do you guys look so sad?" I asked.