(Dadzawa) I'm not a cat! (Cat quirk reader)

55: They started it!

"Shit!" One of the villains said before jumping towards me, picking my up by my shirt.
I gave them a wide grin which got deleted after only one punch.
I remember being able to handle this stuff, I've really gotten weak, huh.

Weakly I reached up my hand. I grabbed the jacket the person was wearing and clenched it, trying to let him let me go... and to somehow not black out.

"Hey," someone grumbled.

"Who the fuck are you?" The person holding me up said rudely.

"Does it matter when you're dead?" Shigaraki said casually as he walked up to the two lazily, "I'd advice you to put her down calmly."

I got dropped on the ground again, my chest taking the hit, forcing the air out of my lungs. "O...ouch..." I tried to keep my eyes open, but my vision blacked out anyway.
Reaching up to my head was hard, but I rubbed away some blood, preparing to move again.
I could do this.

Shigaraki sighed annoyedly. "I said 'calmly'."
He ran at the villains and disintegrated one.
The other grabbed a knife and reached out for me.

I rolled away, feeling a strange kind of dizzy as I did so. When I got up the villain must have panicked, because he glanced at Shigaraki before he stabbed me.

For a moment the world was loud.
Oh no wait, that was just Shigaraki who let out a ton of curse words.
Either way, I stared at the ground as my mind screamed in pain. Ouchie.

Should I pull it out? No, that would make me bleed a lot... what to do?
The pain screamed at me and I felt my knees buckle. I hit the ground with my ass and a slight yelp of pain left me.
Didn't I have legs to stand? What was it with me and falling tonight?

The world buzzed and I tried to stop my eyes from clenching themselves shut. It felt like I was underwater, the world drowning me further and further towards sleep.

"Hey! Wake the fuck up!" Someone slapped me.

"Fuck." I gasped, my eyes opening at last.
I was laying on the ground, the pain definitely still there.

"Don't die, dammit!"

"I'm trying." I had planned to shout, but I simply didn't have the energy. I stared up at the night sky, Shigaraki only vague above me.

"Kurogiri, help her!"

"Don't let her die!"

"...stupid cat."

—

Waking up, I found myself on a strange bed.

"All fixed!" Someone pushed his nose in my face. The eyes were hollow, yet they stared into my soul like I was a science experiment.

"Kyaaaa!!!" I jumped back, almost falling off the bed. Two hands held me back though, and Shigaraki looked down at me.
I felt much safer with him near. The person, the doctor, he scared the shit out of me.

"You really have to scream?"

"Yes." I nodded, only to hit the floor because Shigaraki dropped me. "Fucker!"

"I saved you," Shigaraki pointed out.

"I was handeling the situation," I got up, "How long was I out?"

"You were dying," Shigaraki taunted, "If I hadn't stepped in you'd be dead."

"No I would have only been kidnapped," I crossed my arms, "And—"

"Stop bickering, will you?" The doctor annoyedly said, "And get out! You're done here! Stop waisting my time—"

Shigaraki pushed me out of the room and we walked in silence through the hallways. This was the place of the guy in the chair— I swear to god what's his name!? It's just rude at this point, I don't know his name!