Chapter 21: 19: Comfort

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"Shit." Aizawa ran a hand through his hair, getting up and looking around. His eyes scanned the place, you were no longer there.

The class were all either on the floor or were on their chairs, all having lost balance due to the force you'd let out earlier.

"What... what was that?" Kaminari breathed out, slightly shaken.

"(Y/n)." Shohei grunted, he too was on the floor as he was pushed off the chair by you. He got up as well to search for you in the room.

"Wait- wait- (y/n) did that?" Sato said in utter disbelief, others also looking in shock as the boy just grunted, giving a small nod.

Hoshiko got up as well, helping to look for you. "Yeah... she's quite powerful with that quirk of hers." She muttered aloud. "Little kid, huge quirk."

"That wasn't even as bad... if she was feeling a little more threatened or panicked... we might as well be dead now."

"Shohei." Aizawa warned, not wanting any of his students to fear or treat you differently. "Fuck" he breathed, realizing you weren't in the room and probably running and eventually hiding somewhere in UA.

He was terribly worried just think of it. UA is a big place and a little girl like you could end up anywhere.

"Stay here. I'll look for the kid." Aizawa ordered, leaving his students immediately. Who knew what you could do in your state of fear.

It was bad enough you had managed to make everyone in class go off balance, what more could you do to someone you didn't know.

He sprinted through the halls, firstly heading to the faculty in case you decided to go to a familiar place.

Sadly, you weren't found there, but Aizawa had a chance to ask for help from the other teachers.

"Bucky's missing too." Vlad blurted out.

"Vlad-" Kayama sighed in annoyance, "no one gives a damn about your dog right no-"

"You dog!" Aizawa turned to Vlad like he got an idea. "He might have went after (Y/n)! Some how sensing her!" He remembered the way the cats acted when you'd feel threatened or scared, they'd immediately come to you in defense, like your emotions were felt by animals.

Maybe it was the strong energy you displayed.

"Yeah, but where would they be?"

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Nezu had announced to the students, through the speakers, that you were missing, and if you were to be found somewhere, they were advised to not engage, but to call a pro.

They did not want to risk that chance with you.

You could kill someone even by accident.

They were not taking that risk. Especially not a student.

"Kid with long white hairc , (y/e/c) or red eyes? And a scar on her face... alright that's shit." A student huffed, annoyed that their training in the gym was cancelled due to your disappearance.

"Be serious." Shinsou hissed. "If this kid even had Principle Nezu to announce and cancel class just to look for her, then it must be really serious."

They were all looking for you.

It wasnt that they were over reacting, it was just you were that dangerous, especially in your current state.

"You go that way... I go here." The purple haired male stated as he walked off to one of the quieter halls, where not much people go to.

He looked around, quickly eying the door were a cluttering sound occurred.

He could hear a faint voice and some whining. He slowly approached the area, and stood right outside the door where the sound was coming from.

Shinsou had already understood that the girl he'd be looking for might as well be dangerous, especially if finding her was more important than having classes.

As advised, he'd have to be careful, especially if she was still in a frightened state.

As he stood right outside the door to the janitor's closet, he wondered if it would be best to knock, or just slowly open the door. Either way it may frighten her.

He opened his mouth to speak, but before any word came out-

"What the fuck are you doing just standing there, extra?" The booming voice of Bakugou Katsuki roamed through the quiet hall. "Don't you see we gotta find the brat for up to get back to class?" He questioned, raising a brow as he looked over at the door he stood in front of.

"Tone down, will ya?" Shinsou hissed. "The kid might-"

As usual, Bakugou was as rough and aggressive as he could be. He was pissed that the entire day of class was suspended just to look for you, but he'd be lying if he said he wasn't even just a little bit worried for you.

The door to the janitor's closet was kicked open by the blonde, hand in his pockets, like it was a casual thing to do.

But, due to his aggression and disregard of your possible terrified state, he was quickly pushed away from the door and slammed to the wall adjacent.

He groaned in pain, clearly not expecting that.

"Stay down." Shinsou hissed, getting down to squat (or asian sit/squat) as well. He turned to see you, tightly hugging Bucky, tears running down as your eyes now glowed a red color, hand outstretched with glowing (y/f/c) markings around it.

You were visibly trembling.

"Easy... easy." Shinsou cooed, a hand out to you as well. "Don't worry... don't be afraid." He silently wished he could just use his quirk on you, but at the same time he wanted to get this opportunity to learn how to convince someone by just talking.

"Sorry you had to get scared cause of his actions." Shinsou motioned to Bakugou, who grunted and looked away. "He didn't mean to scare you."

He moved a little closer to you, which made you more tense, hand starting to glow a little brighter.

Shinsou was quick to bring his hands up, "hey, calm down... I won't- no one will hurt you here... alright?" He tried to assure you. "We're all just worried about you."

You worriedly looked from him to Bakugou, remembering the agression and hate in his eyes back in the classroom.

Bakugou met you eyes and you could see it soften. The guilt might have already gotten to him.

"H-hurt.... s-screa-am... e-ea-ars- ears... hurt-ing." You fought back the tears. "R-rem-ind... of... lab." Your hiccuped, lower lip protruding and face getting red.

Bakugou looked down as his brows furrowed in annoyance. He hated how he might as well be the reason why you ran away- why you were like this. It was because of him and how he could be loud and aggressive and mean.

"Sorry." Bakugou sighed, looking at you with sincerity. "Didn't expect you'd get so scared because of the class' stupid argument." He huffed and got up, slowly.

You back up against the wall and so did Bucky. The dog going in front to protect you.

"Bakugou-"

"Its probably my fault." He ignored the purple haired teen and walked over to you. "Its my fault the class was like that and it was probably my fault you remembered the shit that happened to you." He squatted right in front of you, you hand outstretched in defense. He sighed and looked at you softly, "Sorry."

Shinso went over to you as well, after flicking the lights on. He gave you an assuring smile- which reminded you of Shohei.

The tired dark eyes and lazy little smile- he resembled Shohei.

You looked over to Bakugou, who just looked at you sadly, almost guilty looking.

"Let's go back?" Shinsou asked you. "Everyone's worried about you, y'know? Mr. Aizawa, especially." He chuckled, remembering how worked up the man looked.

You nodded, having calmed down a little more. You looked over to see Bakugou shift away, almost as if he was afraid to scare you, or even be near you.

You noticed this, but ingored if for the moment and turned to the male with purple hair.

"(Y/n)..." you pointed at yourself, as you eyed Shinsou.

Bakugou, noticing the lack of eye contact with you, left the room to wait outside, leaving you with the other male.

"I'm Shinsou and that's-" he turned to look at where the blonde stood by the door, but he was no longer there.

Shinsou turned to you and brought a hand out, "let's bring you back to Mr. Aizawa." He had learned that his teacher, and uncle, had been harboring children in his house, even when it was clear that the man wanted to keep it a secret.

It was obvious when Aizawa suddenly asked for what type of video games or comics Shinsou liked. It wasn't too often that you're usually inactive uncle would call and give detailed questions about teen life and what it was like being a teen in today's era (this was in a more normal tone, of course).

"A-Ai-za-wa." You muttered looking up at him as you grabbed his hand (well more like two of his fingers) as you left the closet. Bucky followed right behind you.

Looking around, you could feel the eyes on you. Your grip on his hand tightened, giving him a hint that you didn't really like the attention.

Shinsou stopped and got down to you height, "want me to carry you then?" He asked, bringing his arm out, almost like he wanted a hug.

You just nodded and hugged into his neck, hiding your face.

You didn't actually understand what he meant by carry you, so you were quite startled when he lifted you up and continued walking.

It was new, but it was quite comforting. He was like Aizawa and Shohei, and it brought you to comfort.

By the time you got back to the faculty, Aizawa was clearly almost insane (not really, he was just not himself).

You met eyes with him and in an instant he was right there beside you.

"(Y/n)." You flinched into Shinsou, remembering how the man got mad at his class and the way his slammed his hands on the podium.

Realizing that you were still afraid of what had happened, Aizawa retracted his hands and looked at the way you had allowed Shinsou to get into your personal space and even get to carry you.

"I'm sorry." Aizawa slowly placed a hand onto your head. "Sorry that me and my class scared you."

Missing Aizawa and feeling bad for making his frown like that, you reached out for it. "Sorry" you muttered as Aizawa got you off of Shinsou's arms and into his own.

You stayed there in the comfort of Aizawa's arms for a few moments, just taking in his warmth and familiar smell.

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"I'll be going to class now." Aizawa patted your head as you sat by his desk in the teacher's faculty once more.

It had been a day since the little fright happened and Aizawa had already decided not to bring you to class anymore. He didn't want whatever happened a day ago, to occur again, especially now that the students of UA were very much interested into knowing why were you, a little girl, so important to the point that they had everyone look for you.

Your bright eyes looked up at the scruffy hero, arms holding onto a new plush toy you had found in the nearby store.

Before he could leave you, you were quick to grab onto his sleeve.

"Jo-oin." You muttered, eyes looking up at the man.

"Wha-" Aizawa didn't quite get why you said it, maybe you didn't understand that he was going back to the class that scared you. "(y/n), I'm going to class... you stay here-"

"Me... join-ing." you insisted.

He was never really good at saying no to you, so he just let you join him, guessing it wouldn't hurt to walk you back if you decided not to go through with whatever you had in mind.

So you silently walked to the class, with Aizawa just glancing down at you ever so often to see if you were really ok with joining him to class again.

By the time you both had walked into class, everyone was quiet and tense. Their eyes were on you, and they did not have the same vibe they had yesterday.

No. The air was filled with worry and anxiousness than excitement. The almost fearful eyes were all on you as you tightly hugged onto the new angry dog you had.

You were afraid to the say the least. what happened yesterday wasn't something anyone can easily forget, especially you.

Aizawa felt the tension and he didn't really know what to say, so the class just watched you. Everyone was watching you.

You took a deep breath and started to walk, eyes on the floor as their eyes made you much more tense than you wanted to be.

You stopped right in front of the one student you have been thinking of since yesterday.

Katsuki Bakugou.

You looked up to meet rather surprised crimson eyes. He looked at you as you slowly presented the angry dog plushie in your hands.

"f-for... you." You were reminded of him when you saw the toy, and you guessed it would be nice to give it to him as a sorry since he looked quite sad the day before, especially since you avoided eye contact from him yesterday and completely placed all your attention to Shinsou when he too was probably worried. "S-sorry."

Bakugou's face went red as he took the toy. He wanted to pat your head and tell you that he should be the one to say sorry and all, but he didn't want to look soft in front of his classmates. He just clicked his tongue and looked away.

"W-whatever... you don't need to say sorry... for anything... it ain't even your fault."

You could see the little smiles creeping up in the other's faces as the air seemed to lighten up.

At least you weren't as scared of them and they didn't seem to scared of you anymore.

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