By Your Side // Aizawa Shota X Reader

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Your hands were slightly shaking of the thought that the bombs would go off and take the life of the children.
Sweat built onto your forehead and your breath grew ragged. Staring at the handcuffs in front of you, you clenched your hand with the tube, wich contained your blood, in your palm. After opening it, you let it flow onto the handcuffs. Once the red and thick liquid touched the metal, you manipulated it to be hot, in order to smelt the restrains along with the bomb.
Once the first kid was free from it, you quickly continued with the next one. Letting your blood float to the next children, you did the same. The freed ones were taken outside from the police and heroes.

When the last child was release from the chain and shackles, you grabbed the kid and carried her while spurting with the last heroes toward the exit.
You were the last one to run to the outside and when you finally made a few steps to the open, the deafening explosion coming from underground, began. Shortly after hearing the sound, a strong shockwave sent you flying forward through the air.
You embraced the girl in your arms and used your body to land onto the hard ground. Your injury on your back burned like fire and your whole body began to tremble from the impact.
"Blood Rose!"
"(Y/N)!"
You could hear the footsteps on the ground and your vision began to blur once more. Once you let go of the child, you laid a hand on your head as you closed your eyes. Through all the noises, you could hear Eraserhead asking you, "(Y/N)? Are you all right?" Raising your hand which just rested on your head, you replied, "I'm fine. Don't worry."

You looked around and noticed that the sun slowly began to rise, lighting up the whole area you were in. And all of the sudden, you felt extremely tired. Your body was exhausted and the trembling made it more worse. Also, your wounds were burning and tearing at you. When you stumbled and lost your balance, you were about to fall down. But someone grabbed your arm before you could hit the ground. "Your injuries have to be treated. Let's take her to the hospital." Aizawa said the latter sentence to a policeman when he approached you.
The addressed lead you two to a police car while the underground pro hero supported you on the way there. The three of you got inside and the policeman drove to the nearest located hospital.
Eventually, fatigue overtook your worn-out body. While watching the passing people and cars, your eyelids became heavy and before you knew it, they closed.