circles // Todoroki x reader x Bakugou

1|| the rescue twist

YOOOOO THIS BOOK BROKE 4K READS??? TYSM! Also yo because I don't want to split this chapter into parts, it's gonna be insanely long. I'm gonna summarize the points you already know from watching the anime. 

At some point I drag myself into the shower, and it's the place where I have the most extensive thoughts to myself. Again, my stomach feels tight as I worry about Bakugou. I know that the U.A. teachers and staff must already be coming up with a way to save him, and there's no room for me to interfere. But daydreams play out of me doing so, and soon I'm reenacting every possible way I'd be able to fool all the villains. I get out of the shower, feeling fresh finally after a few days of going without. I hardly dry my hair, and brush it out after getting dressed into a better outfit than the one I was wearing before. I hear the front door open, and my dad yells, sounding alarmed. 

"Y/N?" 

I can hear heavy footsteps, and I rush out to the top of the stairs. He's at the bottom, running all the way up. I furrow my eyebrows, not sure why he's acting so panicked after sounding fine over text. He instantly picks me up in a hug, and twirls me around, gripping the back of my wet hair. He's in his little form, so I'm amazed at how he's even doing this. 

"Dad? What's going on?" I ask, puzzled. 

"I'm just so glad you're okay," he puts me back on the floor and looks down at me, tears brimming his shadowed eyes. "You didn't text me when you got back home, and I overheard Aizawa talking about your class's experiences with the villains, and he really told your story." 

"Oh yeah, it was a scary night. I thought I'd have a bit more trouble sleeping," I say meekly, scratching the back of my neck. I wasn't about to tell him about my night with Todoroki, but I wasn't going to lie either. 

"You've got to tell me these things!" He pleads, "I need to know this kind of stuff, I know I'm the number one hero, and I protect everyone but I want to especially be able to protect my daughter." 

"I know, I'm sorry," I say weakly, looking at the floor, "but I'm the one that's okay! What about Bakugou?"

"Y/n you know we're working on it," my dad tells me, placing a hand on my shoulder. 

"Dad! You don't understand!" I cry, getting worked up at all the memories of last night flooding into my mind again, "I was there and I was trying to save him. We were all trying.. so hard. We couldn't do it. The villains, they were hurting us all, and I was burnt, I was toyed with and I was pushed around so much just trying to get back my friend. And I was so close, too, but I was thrown back at the very end, but I could've.. I almost.. I couldn't save him.. I wasn't enough to save him, Dad!" I sink to my knees on the floor, bowing exaggeratedly. I place my forehead on the ground, watching my tears pool on it. "Please, just bring him back okay. Don't focus on protecting me, just work on getting Bakugou back, please." 

"I will," my dad says, "he's not just someone in need of saving, he's my student. And I will make it right again." I wipe my tears, feeling good about knowing how much my dad is willing to try. Even if my efforts failed, I'm praying that my dad's don't. For once, I'm counting on him as the Symbol of Peace more than I'm counting on him as my dad.

Right after, Todoroki tells me that majority of our class is going to be at the hospital. Midoriya wants to talk to everyone, and I tell my dad about it, asking him to drop me off at the hospital. I thought about telling my dad he should probably talk to him, but I decided to keep my mouth shut. I think the most it would do would put more stress on my dad since I can imagine Midoriya and I share similar emotions in this situation.

I thank my dad, getting out of the car and meeting Todoroki by the entrance. I mostly feel more on edge right now, going to face the rest of my classmates about one of them being captured and many more injured. I'm lucky to have my life, knowing that if the villain's plan fully succeeded I would be dead right now. I'm even luckier to have made it out without much more than some scratches and minimal burns. Towards the end of the night, where Scars blasted me in the face with his flames while I was going in for Bakugou's marble, I didn't see much effect to it. I would've thought that the skin on my face would be melted off from it based on his end goal to exterminate me, but something in him must've hesitated. I'm not sure what it was that would've made him hold back where it concerns my well being, but I'm not counting on him to do so again. I'm not marking it anything above a mistake on his part that benefited me.