《Candied Heart-Fatgum x reader》Chapter Four
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After the surprise Principal Nezu gave me, we went back to Fatgum's hero agency. And the trio got ready to go on a night watch. So I was left on my own. Without the guys it seemed so quiet. Though this is much more prefered than being held captive by the league and getting experimented on. I heard something break in the kitchen area, my body jumped up and rushed to it. I could hear someone cussing on the other side of the wall. I gathered up all my courage and peeked through the doorway. The receptionist lady from downstairs was crouched down picking up shards of ceramic from a bowl she had dropped. A shaky sigh escaped from my lip and the woman jumped.
"Oh! Sorry about that! Fatgum told me to make you something to eat. I went to reach for a bowl and the whole stack came tumbling down!" She nervously rambled, I gave her a smile and bent down to help her.
"Its okay, the noise just startled me. I thought someone was hurt." I answered, she nodded and we continued to pick up the shards.
"Ow!" She yelped, looking at her I saw she had cut herself with one of the shards. I grabbed her hand and pulled her up with me. I took her to the sink and helped her clean it up and bandage it.
"Sorry, clumsy me. I managed not to hurt myself when they fell but managed to hurt myself when I'm trying to clean my mess up!" she said with a laugh.
"Aren't there any brooms here?" I asked her. She shrugged at me and examined the bandage.
"If there are they would probably be in the janitor's closet. Normally I'd just call him and he'd clean this up, but he doesn't do the graveyard shift anyway!" She answered, still looking at the bandage. I nodded and almost walked away but stopped.
"Where is the janitor's closet?" I laughed, she looked up and chuckled.
"Its right down the hall. Its the last door on the left." she answered, and went back to her hand. I jogged down the hall and found the closet. To my luck it was unlocked. I quickly went in and searched for the broom. Then I hurried back to clean up the mess.
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"So I never caught your name when Fatgum brought you in." She laughed. We had been getting along really well after the whole incident with the dishes.
"Oh its Y/n, I never got your name either!" I replied, her face fell slightly.
"I'm Nat. You said Y/n. I thought you were dead. We went to school together through primary and some of middle. I heard about your mom. and the police assumed you had died there too." She looked down and was mumbling everything, I could barely understand her.
"I don't know what happened. All I can remember is that I had woken up and thought it was my mom, but it wasn't. It was a creepy looking blue haired man who I learned was Shigaraki. And another man named Dabi who is covered in burns. I tried to scream for my mom but everything went dark. After that I roughly counted six years give or take that they had kept me captive." I explained, Nat looked like she was about to cry.
"I'm so sorry that happened to you! But I am happy that you're okay!" She cried, I stiffened up she she clung onto me in a hug. I relaxed slightly once she let me go. We both jumped slightly at the sound of the oven dinging.
"That must be our pizza!" She jumped off the couch and ran to go get it. I looked around the living room area and smiled at the diplomas and trophies of the different heros who went through the agency.
"Here it is! A perfect supreme pizza with extra everything!" Nat announced as she walked into the room. She set the pizza down and turned on the TV. Automatically the news came on.
"We are here filming FatGum fighting a villain! Sources say he is fighting against a villain named Rappa!" The reporter yelled into the microphone. It was so loud she had to yell so the mic could pick up her voice. Nat changed the channel several times before finding something interesting. It looked like a cartoon.
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I woke up to the sound of explosions on the TV and looked for Nat. A few seconds later and she popped back into the room with a bag of popcorn.
"Hey! You ate and passed out. I tried to wake you up to move you, but you were not gonna budge!" She laughed. I nodded and sat back up. She was watching a horror movie. I covered my eyes and ears for the frightening scene. Once I knew it was gone I uncovered my eyes and ears.
"You're not a fan of horror movies huh? I can turn on something different if you want." She suggested, I quickly nodded my head.
"Hey Nat. Do you have a quirk?" I blurted out. She turned to me and nodded.
"I have a simple quirk, I can heal minor wounds, but they transfer to me. So Its pretty much useless. What about you?" She replied. I shrugged.
"I guess I'm quirkless. The LoV experimented on me to see if you can make someone deemed quirkless have a quirk. But none of them worked, both of my parent's quirks never manifested." I answered, She sighed and half hugged me. Both of us stayed silent as we continued to watch some cartoons.
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Nat and I were sitting on the couch and heard the elevator ding. Both of us got up to go check. She could get in trouble if its someone who's not allowed up here, since she's supposed to be in the lobby. We both sighed when we saw Kirishima and Tamaki walk through. Then a tall skinny man walked out. His clothes were way too big and tattered for him. And he was hurt. But he still smiled and came towards us.
"Well, how'd everything go?" He asked, he sounded like Fatgum but he didn't look like him. My brows furrowed and I stayed on the couch.
"Ya overdid it again didn't you?" Nat asked him. He nodded and scratched his neck.
"I might've but Rappa was a challenge." He admitted, he looked a little shy. Then his gaze turned to me.
"I told Nat you make ya something. She is a pretty good cook!" He laughed. I stayed skeptical of him and didn't move.
"Who are you?" I stated, my tone coming out more rude than I intended. Him, Nat, Kirishima, and Tamaki looked at me.
"Wah! Even you can't recognize me?! Its me Fatgum! I just used too much of my fat and now I'm skinny. I'll be back to normal soon." He half yelled.
"How- How does that even work?" I mumbled. He didn't look bad, but he looked weird being skinny. Everyone chuckled at me and plopped down on the couch and chairs.
"Fatgum, you should have Y/n help you with getting some bandages on. She's pretty good at it. She had to bandage my hand earlier and it still hasn't come undone even with all of my moving." Nat suggested. Fatgum's face turned pink and he sat up.
"I think I'll be okay for now. Its just some scratches!" He tried to play it off. But I could see his discomfort with his wounds. Kirishima looked ragged too. Tamaki didn't look too bad though.
"I'll be right back." I announced. I went to the bathroom and grabbed isopropyl alcohol, bandages, cotton balls, a towel, and antibiotic ointment. I came back and sat down on the coffee table in front of Kirishima. I took his arm and took out the alcohol and the cotton balls.
"This is gonna hurt a little bit." I warned Kirishima as I took off his bandages. Slowly I cleaned his wounds and rebandaged him. I cleaned up and turned to Fatgum. He took off his jacket and I got started on him. He wasn't nearly as bad as Kirishima, but he was still pretty dinged up. I did the same with him as I did with Kirishima and helped bandage his torso.
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