Bakugou - Electric (pt.2 of golden)

Thank you @ninjastar49 for the chapter idea.
If you can't tell, I have a rather large loathing for my mother, my mother is nothing like this, but is more like the other chapter I named 'mom'


***REFERENCE OF ABUSE*********


"What?! Why!?"


"I don't know!ย  But I think she's gonna try and take me back!"


"We need to get Aizawa!" Y/n nodded, slowly opening Bakugou's door and looking down the hall. She saw no one, opting to call it clear, she ran down the stairs, Bakugou close behind. She threw open the doors of the dorms, running over to the teacher's building.


"Aizawa!" she yelled, transporting herself onto his balcony.


"What the hell do you want- Y/n, what's wrong?" Aizawa asked, his scarf still wrapped around his neck, wearing his pink sweatpants.


"My mom is back!"


"Well legally we can't tell her to get off of the property since she is a parent."


"Well there has to be something we can do! I can't go back! I just got here!"


"L/n, I am so sorry, but we can't do anythingย  against her unless we have legal reasons to arrest her."


"Y/N?!" The woman in question screamed from the ground. Y/n winced, disappearing and reappearing in front of her mother.


"yes?" She whispered, the woman grabbed her by the ear.


"We are going home, now." She hissed, as they both disappeared in flash (heh, get it? no, okay)


Bakugou ran up to where they used to be panic in his eyes.


"She's gone.."


~*~*~*~*~


Aizawa watched in horror as Bakugou's shoulder slowly turned gold, a few more gold flakes on his neck too.


"Bakugou, why is there so much gold on your shoulder." Aizawa asked quickly.


"not again..."


~*~*~*~*~


Bakugou sighed as he looked down at his legs, multiple large patches of gold on his knees and calves.


"Bakubro! Aizawa said for me to come check up on the... gold marks..." Kirishima started his sentence enthusiastically his happiness slowly fading as he saw Bakugou' arms and legs.


Aizawa came up behind Kirishima.


"What the hell is taking so long-" Aizawa started, cutting himself off as he looked at the nearly fully gold covered skin in Bakugou's arms.


"That's it, we're taking her back."
~~~~~


Aizawa took a shaky breath as he led a large group of pro heroes and students towards the L/n household.


He knocked, watching as y/n slowly opened the door, she looked up freezing as she met his eyes.


"What are you doing here!?" She hissed, trying time keep her voice low.


"Taking you back, please step aside and walk over to Bakugou." Aizawa softly ordered, gently pushing her towards the blonde boy. She eagerly ran into Bakugou's arms slightly wincing as he hugged her tightly.


Y/n's mother snarled as she walked towards the open door.


"What's taking so long....." The woman cut herself off as she looked into the red eyes of Aizawa's glare.


She broke eye contact to look at the other five pro heroes behind him.


"What are you doing here."


"Ma'am we have very large reason to believe you have been abusing you child. We would like to take you into custody for questioning.


The woman scoffed, glancing over at her 'daughter' who was shyly standing behind Bakugou.


"you can't possibly believe those kids."


"Hands behind your back you have the right to remain silent." A cop spoke (ACAB) reaching for the woman's arm. She pulled away, trying to close the door.


She disappeared using her quirk to get away from the heroes as she glared at Bakugou and Y/n.


Aizawa tried to stop her, his scarf flying towards her at a rapid speed as his eyes turned red again.


The woman smirked disappearing as the scarf got closer.


Aizawa froze, his eyes scanning the street as the other pro's also stared in shock.


"She got out of your quirk somehow...." Mt. Lady whispered returning to her normal size as Y/n also stared in shock.


Aizawa turned to Y/n.


"Has your mother met with anyone lately." Present Mic asked quickly glancing at Aizawa.


"Y-yeah, earlier this morning, the man gave her a pill she took it when you knocked on the door." She whispered.


"Oh you have got to be kidding me-"


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