Everything I Wanted
Does He? - Bakugou X Reader -Chapter 4-
"Good Morning (Name)." Aizawa's voice said, as you groaned sleepily. You had fallen asleep while talking to Shinsou the other day and had just woken up. "How long was I asleep?" you asked.
"Two days." Aizawa said, casually. "WHAT!?" you spat. He walked and sat beside your hospital bed. "Yeah." he said, "That is exactly what happens when someone who woke up three days after almost dying exerts herself so much."
"I didn't even get up." you groaned, "What did I exert myself in." Aizawa sighed. You could feel your throat being less sore than it was last time you woke up and could feel lesser pain in your head. "Talking, thinking , crying, remembering and stuff." he said.
"Why are you here?" you asked, turning to face him a little, as far as your head could manage. "You're getting discharged tomorrow evening." he replied, "That's the quickest recovery the doctors have seen. They said that the pain didn't affect you and you had a good tolerance." You nodded and turned your face back towards the ceiling. 'I can't even work with this injury. I can't earn. What's the point of even staying alive anymore?'
"Oh." Aizawa said, "And you've been adopted." You jolted and turned to him, a clear shock on your face. "W-What?" you mumbled. "You've been adopted." he repeated. You stared at him in complete shock. There was a long silence.
You knew that you wanted your own parents to love you but if a family meant you being adopted, you were okay with it. Atleast you wouldn't have been alone anymore. "You have a brother who is also adopted." Aizawa said. A tear rolled down your cheek and a small smile made it's way to your face. After wishing for a family every birthday, every festival, every Christmas, you had finally got one.
"Do I have a mother?" you whispered out. There was a silence. "No, but if you want one I'll manage." he replied after a moment of silence. You stared at him in confusion, then it hit you. "You forced them to adopt me!" you cried. Aizawa stared at you in disbelief. "God." he mumbled. You stared back at him, not understanding what his expression meant.
"Mr. Aizawa, I...when can I meet them?" you mumbled, trying to contain your happiness. Aizawa sighed out loud and got up. "Call me dad." he said, walking out. You stared at the door from the bottom of your eyes, not being able to turn your head up. You were processing his words. 'Call me dad? Call him dad? But what about the people who adopted me. Wait...he said he'll manage if I wanted a mother. That could only mean he's adopted me which is impossible. He said I had an adopted brother which would be...Shinsou? The fuck. Am I dreaming. Did the great Eraserhead just adopt me?' You wanted to scream out in happiness and excitement but you felt drained. You were drained by the constant emotions, excitement and thinking. Soon, you fell asleep.
"Good Morning, dear." a female buttery voice said. You inhaled heavily and then exhaled, blinking a few times to clear them out, your eyes focused on the ceiling and you groaned. "You're getting discharged today." the voice said. You turned to face the voice, a red haired woman faced you with a wide smile in a nurse's uniform. 'I slept for another day?' you thought.
"Your condition is getting better. Last time, it took you two days to rest, now, it took you just one. Also, some new aspects of your quirk were discovered." she said. "Ok." you groaned, "Wait, what!?"
"Yes." she said, "Your new family will brief you on that, for now, you'll have to get up."
"Bitch, I can't fucking move." you groaned. There was a moment of silence. "That was just an expression, of course I won't cuss to my nurse." you said, with a forced smile. 'A crazy nurse, like seriously, my body is broken.' you thought.
"You can move. You have low level regeneration. It takes time, but helps." she said. Your eyes widened and you tried to lift you hand. It lifted with ease, and you examined your fractured hand. "Woah." you said. "Lets go." Aizawa's voice said from the door. You tried to get up. It still hurt but it wasn't nothing too intolerable or new.
You walked towards the door, and stood straight in front of Aizawa with sparkling eyes. "Mr. Aizaw-" you began but were cut off by him."Dad." he said. "Call me Mr. Aizawa when you're with the rest of the students."
"Huh?" you asked. "I'm getting you enrolled in U.A." he said, helping you to walk out, towards the elevator. Your heart dropped and you halted. "R-Really?" you asked softly. He groaned and nodded. A small teary smile made it's way to your face and you jumped and hugged Aizawa. He groaned more.
"How about not break your bones further?" he said. You chuckled and let go of him. The elevator took you down to the first floor (ground floor for the British...or the other way around.). He took you to a fancy black car as you felt many eyes drift at you. Who wouldn't find a girl with all her limbs fractured walking out of the hospital so casually weird.
He told you to sit inside while a woman came and passed on a bag with your belongings. You peeked into the car. It was the sort in which the seats face each other. You slipped into the car, only to find Shinsou sitting on the opposite seat.
"Hey sister." he said. A wide smile spread across your face as you leaned forward and hugged him. "Ugh, you're clingy already." he whispered out making you chuckle. "So." Aizawa said, sitting beside you. "We're going home today. We'll stay there for two days and then you're shifting to the U.A. dorms." You nodded. A weird silence fell over as someone entered, sitting on the drivers seat and began driving.
"What class." you mumbled, softly. "1 A." Aizawa said. Your heart fell. You weren't sure whether you were ready to see the kids who tried to save you with everything they had and had to see you almost die. Moreover, you weren't sure whether you were ready to see Bakugou yet.
You inhaled and exhaled deeply. 'I'm forgiving Izuku the moment I see him.' you thought. The nurse's words rang through your mind.
"Mr.- Dad." you said, a feeling a warm feeling finally saying the word, as a happiness glinted in your eyes. "Hm?" he asked. "About my quirk." you said. He exhaled deeply and turned to you.
"So, your actual quirk was nothing like your biological parent's. It's a rare case but it happens. An even rarer case is when along with that sort of quirk, you develop your parents' quirks as well. Your mother had a blood controlling quirk. It wasn't strong so yours is even weaker, since you already have a major quirk. Your mother's blood control will only allow you to telekinetically control it, you can harden it slightly, not much." he said.
"My mom's quirk was useless." you said, remembering how she had to cut herself and how she was scared to do so. "It'll be more useless for you." Shinsou said. You looked up at him.
"You're quirk, sensory disruption uses alot of brainpower. When you use it, it may make you experience the same pain or numbness which will affect your brain and body, so, blood loss would mean walking towards death." Aizawa said.
"And the guy who's your biological father, he had an extremely low level regeneration. You have inherited it but a little stronger than his. Your wounds may heal faster than usual but will still take some time. That's all we have for now." Aizawa continued. You nodded, staring at your feet.
You were taken to a large and beautiful house. Aizawa and Shinsou got off the car and you followed. "Pffttt..." you said, trying to suppress your laugh. Aizawa shot you a questioning look. "You should tell your fans that you're not homeless." you said, still compressing your laugh.
"Yeah." Shinsou said, grinning.
"Fans?" Aizawa said, softly. You burst into fits of loud laughter while Shinsou chuckled.
"You're focusing on the 'fans' part rather than the 'homeless' part?" Shinsou said. Aizawa groaned and led you both inside.
The next two days passed by quickly, and you mostly played with the kittens or Shinsou, got your stuff from your old apartment, left your jobs, went to shopping with Aizawa and Shinsou without getting jealous of little kids with their parents for long and got your casts removed.
Your head was still heavily bandaged and your head was wounded but you could hide that with a cap. Soon, it was the morning when you left for U.A. Atleast your hair wasn't cut off. The wounds were not effected much by the hair until they were touched and caused movements in their roots. That's when it hurt.
"Hitoshi is also in 1 A now." Aizawa said. "Tell him to brainwash Mineta and keep him away from you."
"Huh?" you asked, remembering Mineta, the small weird kid. "Yeah." Aizawa said, "And if anyone so much as touches you, feel free to fuck their life." You and Shinsou gasped widely. "What?" Aizawa asked in an annoyed voice, as you three stood in front of the class.
"You cussed." you said, loftily. Aizawa groaned. "Don't you both dare use such words on class." he growled. You both nodded and Shinsou entered the class first, walking upto his seat, which was behind Izuku's near the window. "I'll go first. Come in when I call." Aizawa said. You nodded. You were told that there were twenty five seats, five in each row.
The first one in the row next to the exit door was empty. The last one in the row next to the window-side was empty. The seat to the right of Midoriya, diagonally behind Bakugou was empty and the second row from the door had an empty last seat.
Aizawa had told you this and told that he would fix your seat to the right of Midoriya, diagonally in front of Shinsou's too. You inhaled and exhaled deeply.
It was time to face them. To face him. You wondered whether he had been sad when you were hospitalized but your thoughts were interrupted by Aizawa signaling to to enter from inside the class. You inhaled and exhaled deeply again. You entered the class, your head covered in bandages, the rest of your body showing marks of healing wounds. Everyone gasped.
"(NAME)!" Izuku shouted, as his eyes began sparkling. He almost got up and ran up to you when Aizawa said, "In your seat, Midoriya."
The class fell silent. You stared at your feet, silently. "Shouldn't she be in the hospital?" Kirishima's voice finally broke the silence, "It's hardly been a week since then."
"This is (Name) (L/N). You're new classmate. She'll be shifting to the dorms today. Yes, she is still injured so all of you stay careful around her." Aizawa said. You breathed out shallowly. You had decided to stick with your own last name, like Shinsou had. Aizawa had no problem with that since he'd prefer keeping him being your dad a secret, just like his and Shinsou's relation was a secret.
"Introduce yourself." Aizawa said to you, softly. "But....you just did." you whispered out, still staring at your feet. He groaned. You inhaled deeply, trying to calm down your hammering heart. You looked up, focusing on the central part of the class, avoiding Bakugou's figure. Many eyes were staring at you and yours drifted to Shinsou's. He gave you a warm smile.
You exhaled deeply and finally spoke up, "Uh...Hi...I-I'm (Name) (L/N)...um...your new classmate." You half expected them to start shouting cusswords and curses but their expression surprised you. "HI (L/N)!" the pink girl Mina shouted. "HEY!" Kirishima shouted. Many others greeted you with wide smiles. Your heart lightened. You glanced at Shinsou who gave you a c'mon-what-did-you-even-expect look.
"Uh..I've been watching you all alot!" you said, with a large eyes-closed smile, "You all are amazing."
There were lots of cheers and welcomes and alot of noise filled in the class. It was pretty heart warming in the beginning, but soon, it made your head start throbbing. You were still and injured person with a wounded head, more like crushed head. It had healed to a great extent but the wounds on the back-right of your head were still delicate and hurt.
Aizawa noticed your expression and spoke up. "Silence!" The class shut to an erie silence. "You lot still lack in common sense." he said, in a bored tone. "Go to your seat, to the right of Midoriya." he said. You nodded and gripped on your bag, inhaling deeply as you tried your best to avoid glancing at Bakugou and walked to the right of Midoriya and sat on the empty seat.
You turned to Izuku and saw his puffy red eyes. You felt a feeling of guilt rush up to you. "I decided to forgive you." you told him softly, making him smile widely.
"Today." Aizawa said, "We'll be doing a flip classroom activity. Iida, Yaoyorozu, you're incharge as usual, make it help your new classmate." He grabbed his sleeping bag and plopped onto the corner of the classroom, falling asleep.
You stared at the sleeping figure of your father. Iida stood in front of the class and told you he was class representative and that Yaoyorozu was vice. You nodded and sighed out. 'This is exactly everything I wanted.' you thought, with a smile.