Glitch • BNHA x Reader

Chapter Twenty-Seven

The next day, you and Eri were watching TV with Mirio when you got a message on your phone. It was Himiko, who was asking if you were okay. You leaned against Mirio's shoulder, feeling the way he adjusted to support your weight against his. You replied to her, telling her that you were doing better than you had been at first.

And truthfully, you were. Things were actually going okay for once. You had Mirio and Eri with you, and everything seemed perfect. Almost too perfect. You couldn't help but feel as if something was going to crash into your life and fuck it all up. Maybe it was just your anxiety, though. You were taking your meds again, which was good. You carried them with you in a bag that you constantly kept by your side. You didn't want to lose them was all.

After missing a few dosages, it felt a bit weird getting back onto them, but you didn't mind too much. This had happened a few times back in your home universe when you had forgotten to take them for a few days. You were pretty used to the loopy feeling of getting used to the medication again.

Suddenly, you remembered something. You needed to find Aizawa to ask him about Eri's living situation. She didn't have her own room, and right now she was switching between sleeping on the dorm's couches and sleeping in your room. You needed to ask if it was possible for her to get her own room- not that you minded bunking with her. You just wanted her to be able to have her own private space if she needed it.

You excused yourself from where said little girl and Mirio were sitting, telling them that you'd be right back.

You asked someone in passing if they had seen him, and they told you that they heard him going to Nezu's office. That was fine, you figured. You needed to talk to Nezu too about the pills he had given you. You didn't know if you were supposed to get a second dosage or not once they ran out.

You made your way to his office, humming to yourself as you walked. You absentmindedly touched the comet charm on your necklace, wondering if the League was doing okay. You had yet to check in with them again, and while you knew that Himiko was worried, you were still hesitant.

You saw on the news what they had done to Overhaul in revenge for what he had done to Mustard. Shigaraki had cut off his arms. You knew that it was going to happen, but you were still a little shaken by it. What happened if something like that happened to you? You doubted that it would, but you were concerned anyways.

You knew that Overhaul deserved it, too. You knew that he was a horrible person that deserved to burn, but you couldn't help but feel a little bad anyways. He had helped you, after all. You didn't necessarily like the man, but you didn't think that he deserved have his limbs cut off. That was just... gruesome. It was the first time that you truly had to sit back and think about the company that you were keeping.

No, you decided. The League could wait to see you for a little while longer. Your priority right now was Eri, anyways.

You arrived at Nezu's office and noticed that the door was almost completely shut. You decided to just wait until they were done talking inside. Whatever it was, you could tell from their hushed voices that it was important.

You didn't mean to eavesdrop. You really didn't. But the door was open, and the voices inside weren't the quietest. So you listened in on their conversation as you sat outside, paling considerably when you realized what they were talking about.

It was you. You were the subject of their conversation. You decided to listen more intently then, trying to get ahold of what exactly they were saying about you. You heard three voices, two male, and one female. You quickly realized that Nezu, Aizawa, and Midnight were the ones in the room.

"This isn't a good idea, Nezu. She's still just a kid," you heard Aizawa say. "She wants to go home. Can't we at least give her that?"

"She has information," Nezu squeaked, and you narrowed your eyes. Just what was he going on about? "Don't you think we should at least attempt to get her to tell us these things? We could use what she says to save so many people from injury or death... just think of the things that could come of it."