Bonded strings (JJk various x OC )

~ Alone once again ~

Aiko groggily opened her eye's when she awoke from her long hours of slumber, the fatigue finally wearing off from the effects of the pain medicine.

She shakily lifted herself up from the bed, being careful not to agitate the wound inside her ribs when she placed her bare feet upon the stone cold flooring.

Wincing from the coolness of the ground beneath her feet, she shuffled across the dimly lit room and grabbed her phone that was sat upon Shoko's desk.

Aiko then turned her attention over to the operating table that was just residing in the far corner of the room, feeling unnerved by the ominous aura the lone table let off, a shudder ran down her spine when she averted her attention back to switching on her mobile.

Aiko unlocked the sleek touchscreen phone, eyes squinting from the blinding florescent light, she quickly checked the time that read 11:00pm.

"Damn was I really out of it for that long?" Aiko muttered to herself.

Whilst her thumb scrolled through her list of contacts, it hovered shakily over Yuuji's.
Small flashbacks of the latest mission played through her mind causing her grip to unconsciously tighten around the phone.

Pulling herself out of her memories she clicked upon Pandas contact praying that he would answer the damn phone and not be asleep.

Putting her now ringing phone against her ear whilst she chewed down upon her lower lip, she impatiently waited for Panda to pick up his phone but it just went straight to voicemail.

Aiko ground her teeth against one another.

Making her growing rage worse, her phone shut down from not being on charge, anger instantly ran through her veins whilst she slammed it forcefully against the cool metallic desk causing the screen to shatter instantly.

"Not like I needed a fucking phone anyways." Aiko ranted towards the wilted plant upon Shoko's desk.

Running a hand through her long tendrils of satin like hair she let out a small huff of annoyance at the fact she slept this long into the night.

Walking towards the entrance way, Aiko mentally thanked Shoko for forcing her to put on some baggy clothes so they don't irritate her bandaged ribs.

Since she was wearing a pair of shorts and Gojo's black t-shirt that she stole from his wardrobe on one of their infamous movie nights, it hung from her small frame giving her wounded ribs the space to breathe with Gojo being 6ft 3 and all.

After twenty minutes of traipsing through the eerily quiet school grounds, Aiko finally reached the second year dorms slightly shivering from the chilly summer nights air.

When she entered the common space of the dorm where the second years would normally hang out, she was met with complete darkness.

Whilst Aiko blindly searched for a light switch, her leg collided with a blunt sharp object causing her to crash onto the floor with a strangled squeal leaving her lips.  Taking a moment to keep her frustration in check, Aiko continued lying upon the floor whilst the burning sensation in her ribs caused her to wince in pain.

Biting down upon her cheek, she shakily pulled herself from upon the floor and with saying a childish "Fuck off" to the solid unknown object she continued her search.