Smile | B.Katsuki

•• Chapter 59 ••

(Mycountryisinlockdownsoheresaupdate)

"So how does this thing work again?" I held the white cloth with both my hands -each end in each- looking at the old woman beside me who just looked away from the documents in her hand.
"Y/n dear that's a bandage not an alien, you just wrap it around the bleeding after you cleaned and stopped it-" Nodding to myself, I looked forward then back at the women.
"And how does one do that?"

Her movements haltered as did her breath. She stopped. Hands tightening around the paper. She placed them on her desk before standing from her seat. She looked at me. Those closed eyes plunging into the forever abyss of my soul. Those sinister irises freezing my very blood, my very cells until I was but a clump of ice. Her eyes- you get the point. She just stared at me. She might as well say I'm a fucking idiot. At this point, it's common knowledge.

"Y/n-" I smiled at her. Albeit, a little nervously.
"You have no first aid training at all do you?"
"What gave that away?" I joked, mostly but she didn't seem too happy about it as she only frowned more. Wow. Disappointment really is a stab in the heart.
"I can't reallt say... maybe it was most likely your complete incompetence-" Oh shit. Oh my god. My mouth fell open as she skidded past me to the nearest cabinet. Hold up. I might need a whole second to process what just happened. Yeah. I've definitely been stabbed in the heart.

I think puberty is making me more poetic. Like I said, Shakespeare watch the fuck out.

"Yeahhhh you're right... I have literally no training at all-" Twirling on my heel, I faced the women. It would be nice if I actually got something out of this. It is unfair that I can't take part in the practical exam which by the sounds of it is us kids fighting our teachers. I should be annoyed even angry but it isn't Recovery Girl's fault. That falls to dear old mum. Can I really be angry at her? At a time like this? For all I know she could be dead- No! I'm not thinking like that! Shes strong and shes capable. She'll be fine. She always has been. I just wish I could take part. Maybe even fight along with Katsuki and Izuku. I bet they're having a better time that I am.

Katsukiisfuckingdeadmate POV

"DEKUUUUUU" I sent my explosions as fast as I could towards Allmight. My arms burning. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. FUCK! HOW?! HOW AM I GOING TO BEAT HIM?! I can't even beat that fucking Deku. Fuck. FUCK!!

All might grabbed my arm. Fuck. Pulling my across his head, my back collided into the concrete.

Y/n POV (lol)

"Well dearie-" She spoke as she fumbled around in the draw she just opened.
"- that's about to change" Walking away from the medical-like piece of furniture, she handed me a rather thick book with a large red on it. Not like those 'oh! Secret treasure' crosses, the medical kind you find on the side of a ambulance.
"With a book?" I held the heavy book with both hands, tilting it onto its side, my fingers running down its spine. I swear this book could get mistook for the bible, it's that big.
"Yes with a book... I can't teach you everything but it would help to learn some first aid especially for a future hero like yourself".

Honestly, Recovery Girl is probably one of the sweetest people in this school. Its surprising that she was even here when my parents were students. Helping my dad become a Doctor and always fixing my mum up when she went too far in training. For two people So- well fucking insane, she sure did handle them well. I guess she has to. Just look at my year! We have Mr 'I break my bones too much' other wise known as, Izuku Midoryia and Katsuki Bakugou who could explode his hands off. The poor woman deserves a raise or even early retirement!