It had been weeks since you were separated from Kirishima and Bakugou. After all the help they had given you, trying to get you back home. Yes, Bakugou had gotten upset and said some hurtful words, but you missed them regardless. That night, when Bakugou had gotten angry, Kirishima had gotten upset with him for the words he had said, but the damage was already done. You had run off, only to be taken captive shortly after. Kirishima, who had run off to find you, hadn’t been able to keep up. You were alone. You’d managed to get free, and quickly left to get back on course for going home but traveling alone felt wrong. After all the nights you had spent, curled up in Kirishima’s embrace. The days spent talking with the boys. It didn’t feel right being alone, but you couldn’t see any other way. You wanted to go back to them so badly, but Bakugou had made it clear he wanted nothing to do with taking you home anymore. You would have to be on your own.

On your travels through a forest, you heard a familiar sound. No. A familiar voice. Bakugou and Kirishima were arguing as they fought some sort of snake like creature. Bakugou was suddenly wrapped up in it’s coils, Kirishima as well. You pulled out your bow and arrow, shooting the tendrils of the beast clean off as it dropped the two of them on the ground. The beast quickly retreated, and Kirishima and Bakugou looked around, confused where the arrow had come from.

Kirishima: “Hello? Is anyone there?”

Bakugou: “The hell was that?!”