"What's going to happen to me now?" Izuku asked after a few minutes of total silence. Toshinori merely looked at her before heaving a sigh and replying,

"First someone from the school will be appointed your legal guardian. At least until you are of age or have graduated. Recovery Girl did a rape kit and sent it off to a local hospital with a DNA swab from young Bakago," The words just in case went unsaid between them considering what it would be implying was just as upsetting as everything else that had already happened today. "She said that at some point you would need to take a pregnancy test. I'm assuming that she wishes to wait and see if you will-"

"I don't need the test." Izuku said quietly, her voice once again taking on that hollow tone that he was beginning to absolutely dread as he leaned forward in his seat a little bit and reached out and slowly took one of her small hands in his own and gave it a slight squeeze as she tacked on, "I'm almost a month in a half late. So...unless I sustained significant damage to my womb and ovaries or I'm dying- I'm probably pregnant."

Toshinori felt as if his world just crumbled to nothing around him. His heart stuttered and seemed to stop as a painful knot formed in his stomach that nearly had him doubling over, gasping for air. Oh dear gods- It was strange how he had thought that things couldn't get anymore worse for his girl... Obviously he had been looking at things a little more optimistically than he should have.

This- This just hurt.

The feelings filtering through his mind were hollow, and aching and almost oppressively suffocating. Knowing that she was probably already pregnant with young Bakugo's seed hurt him so. Frankly he didn't understand where the feeling was exactly steming from. It wasn't the normal reaction that a teacher and a friend would have towards such news... Was it?

No. The logical part of his mind cut in as he silently slipped from his seat and moved to sit on the edge of the cot and gently pulled his girl into his arms and simply held her, not knowing what else to do at this point. He'd had so much crap dumped on him all at once that he was numb from it all.

That and he was fairly certain that his heart couldn't take much more of the emotional roller coaster. He honestly felt as if he were now centuries old instead of his twenty eight years.

But he knew that all of this was nothing- it couldn't even compare to how Izuku must be feeling right now. His poor girl looked absolutely exhausted, and there was a sickening air of defeat about her that made his blood run cold.

Izuku Midoriya- the one that he knew and had grown to love so much- should never look so fucking defeated. Never. He thought as tears welled up in his blue eyes and slowly slid down his gaunt cheeks.

Aizawa, Nezu and several others including Recovery Girl had been standing outside of the infirmary for the past little while, allowing Midoryia to finally open up and speak after holding back for so long. When they had come back from the little furball's office a few minutes earlier- they had been lucky enough to come in during the beginning of the girl's explanation on why she had said nothing to anyone when all of this shit had first started.

And though Aizawa had wanted to go inside of the room and put an end to the talk at one point or another- he'd been physically restrained and held back by Vlad King as the talk went on.

But now- now each of them were standing there looking either ill, or simply shocked speechless by the kid's last confession.

Izuku may be pregnant. With her rapist's child... Aizawa's mind filled with even more murderous rage as Recovery Girl looked down at the floor to hide the fact that she was crying as Nezu moved back from where he'd been standing to easily eavesdrop on the conversation and simply muttered,

"That poor child..." Before someone else asked,

"What do we do now?"

"We do what hero's always do- we lock away the villain and try to pick up the pieces of that poor girl's shattered life."

"But principal Nezu! That's easier said than done in a situation like this-"

"I'm well aware of that fact, Midnight. Right now one of our student's has been grievously harmed by another student and left to suffer. We allowed young Katsuki into U.A despite his previous record as a hate filled degenerate. We made the choice to allow him in our school because of his high grades and marks to the contrary and now young Midoria is suffering for it. Badly. I never should have allowed the boy to come here after he tried to attack her on the first day... This is my mistake and I will find a way to make it right."

No one else asked anything of the small animal, because really what else was there to say?

Toshinori didn't relinquish his hold on Izuku, not even when Recovery Girl returned and shuffled around the room for several minutes gathering some things up while being unable to meet his eyes. He knew that she had eavesdropped on his and Izuku's conversation. He could also tell that she was troubled by it by the way that she was acting.

Yet neither really said anything about it as she finally finished up what she was doing and softly said, "I'm going to try and heal her insides a little bit more while she's resting. After that, you can take her back to her dorm and let her sleep. I expect her to start eating a bit more- and I'll see about having some folic acid and prenatal vitamins to help keep her healthy, delivered to the school either by tomorrow or the day after." She paused for a moment to kiss Izuku on the cheek and let her recovery ability help the girl heal a little bit more before then going on to say.

"Bring her by in a week or so for an exam, and I'll dig out my sonogram machine and use it to take some pictures of the inside of her stomach. If she's really pregnant as she thinks she is- even at this early stage in development- the machine should be able to pick it up fairly easily. Now shoo, you. Go on. Take the girl and get." Recovery Girl said as he nodded his head in silent understanding and carefully lifted his girl in his arms and walked towards the door, which slammed open at the last minute before he could reach it and nearly gave him a fucking heart attack as Midnight peeked into the room with a slightly awkward grin on her face and whispered,

"Whoops. Sorry."