OOf chapter 2 is up i hope you enjoy it
Izuku!
Izuku!
Izuku?...
"Dammit he's lost so much blood!"
Were people calling his name? Voices maybe.
"He's not responding!"
There was something plastic clamped over his mouth, what were the villains doing now? Izuku groans and moves slightly. Rough hands were over his body, pulling strips of clothing off gently pulling hair hair back and pressing something into his skin.
"His heart rates weak!"
"Doesn't matter keep going."
"You're okay...you're okay..."
I felt the cuffs from my wrists had been removed,
Feeling was a distant scent Izuku couldn't couldn't grasp, his vision blackened, and words and sounds only numbed.
Izuku tried to reach towards the feeling, but something about about where he was made him feel...
Good?
Was he felt safe?
Rest, could he rest?
Maybe he was dying.
Something pricked his arm arm, a sharp sudden stab into.
"Quickly get him under we need to start this surgery stat." An anxious voice said,
Surgery?
What?
His body was being drawn in, forced into a hole of darkness and swallowed him. He rested and leaned into it.
Hoping he was dying...please...
Beep,
Beep,
Beep,
Izuku felt sick.
Cloth's covered his whole whole body, a tube was under his nose nose, something clamped to his finger, needles stabbing down his arm, a thick tube ran through under his nose pushing a mushed texture through my nose.
"I think he's waking up?" Someone asked, sharper than before. Izuku grunted and shifted his eyes under their lids.
"You said that yesterday," Arougher voice interjected, "The doctors said give him time." The words were becoming clearer. He wiggled his fingers as life came back to them.
"Maybe he is!"Who was that maybe she sounded familiar.
She? He? Defiantly she.
"Get a doctor Uraraka..." The other voice said.
"Maybe we should leave Iida-kun?" She says nervously, Uraraka...Ochako. He...knew her? Izuku moans, the beeping next to him, started to deep a little louder. He squeezes his eyes, disliking the sound and pulls at the finger. Where was he?
What we're the villains doing? He pulls his fingers to the cloth over his hands and presses his fingers to palm trying to rip the fabric off, it was cold and soft.
"Easy there." A roughed male voice said quickly, carefully putting an arm his shoulder, pressuring and inflaming pain to it. He whimpers. "You're okay Izuku you're okay..." He said, taking his hand off. Leaving the pain lingering to his arm. He still has his eyes closed, feeling too weak to open them.
A light blinds over his eyes pulling a yellowed sheet over the darkness consuming his vision.
"Should we get him to open his eyes doctor?" The male that talks earlier asks.
"No...his fever is still really bad let him wake him up on his own."
"Doctor...it's been weeks since he first started waking up." He says.
"Mhm."
Weeks? Izuku was sure it had only been two minutes at most.
But what did he know about time? He moans and leans to his pillow. It was a pillow right? Not a fever dreamed disillusion in the passing of life to let him feel a little better right?
The third time he woke up.
An older women was standing in a dark room, it stretched for ever consuming all light. She illuminated eating at the darkness, a grey table with sat next to her. Dark brown cracks destroyed across the table.
"Izuku Midoriya." She says. That voice. It was nothing he had ever before. It was old and young, it clawed at his ears, running to his gutt making him feel sick. But he never wanted to stop hearing it.
Where was he? He could feel himself every where in the room, yet no where.
Her face was distorted, it swirled through his skin, a mixture of colours. Black, grey white. Her red blood hair drips down her face to the middle spreading through her skin. Rolling down her neck, slowly forming a old dress, she reaches her hand out fixated by the red liquided blood running up her old hand. "
"Yes?" Izuku replies, he wanted to say more.
Who was she?
Where was he?
What was going on?
"You're dying." She says quickly. The words hit, Izuku swallows trying to take the answers, he sure there was no feeling to him. But anxiety ate at him tearing down his walls.
"The villains?" He asks. She smiles, how can something with no face smile? It was a mixture of glee that surrounded the room. "Do you think they are finally letting you die?" She laughs in pity towards him.
"Yes?"
"No." She says coldly. "You are in Tokyo's general hospital in intensive surgery hospital." She shrugs, spilling the words. "You've been in the hospital for three weeks now in a critical condition. A few hours ago your kidney gave out on you and the doctors are trying to save you." She says.
"Okay..." He says.
She tilts her head in almost amusement. "You want to die?" She asks.
"Yes." He replies quickly. The women smiles.
"I guess the answer is simple." She says looking towards the crack table. Anxiety grabs his stomach.
"Answer of what?" Izuku asks, taking his eyes to it also. She looks up.
"Of life. You have three lives Izuku. Three. One you die. One you live. And one stuck between both." She smiles. Izuku frowns.
"What do you mean both?" He questions to her.
That amused small smile, the one that made Izuku frantic. Who was she?
"It doesn't matter, since you want to Die so much." She shrugs.
"Say I didn't." Izuku says quickly. "I would see Mum again?" She looks straight at Izuku, eyes form at her figure. Dark red. Mad eyes.
"Yes. Mother. All Might. Kacchan, all of them."
All Might. He forgot about the number one hero. The one he loved. The one who saved all, all except him.
Mum...
All he wanted was to see mum.
"I can...live? Keep going?" She nods. "But..which life would I get?" He asks quickly, cutting her down.
"I don''t know...but once you choose to live." She was treating Izuku as a game. His grunts, all he wanted was mum. Just let him see.
"Tell me you want to wake up and you'll be with her again." She says.
"I...I do..."
A dark white teethed smile poised her lips. A giggle erupted the room, the table broke and exploded. Sending sharps every where. "You should've let yourself die. Izuku. Welcome back to your kingdom. Lord of Darkness. See you when you come back home number one villain..."
He was awake.
The memory of that women and that choice gone.
The light hurt his eyes, Izuku groans, he didn't remember opening them, but here he was. Awake.
Feeling springs to his body he moans shifting.
It was the same before a horrible sickness through his whole body. The bandages the tubes, the drips and the constant beep of monitors.
This feeling was as before, at the league of villains.
But the pain that once erupted his body was now far away and now was a headached emotion leaving him sick through his whole body.
"Izuku!" A voice yelps, he winces at the sudden noise that fills his ears, he turns his head.
Inko Midoriya. Her short frame. The dark scared eyes and the shaking fingers. Her neat smoothed clothes and cared together nature.
"Baby! You..you're awake." She blubbers, she stumbles forward in an almost sprint. He blinks was he dreaming?
Maybe he was dead?
"Mu...um..." He croaks slightly. Inko flinches at the sound of his voice, sudden dread and blood leaves her face. But she smiles.
"Hey sweetie that's it Mummy's here." She whispers, grabbing his hand softly. He tenses up at the feeling of her cold touch.
"Excuse me ma'am." That voice from before?
"Nurse?" Inko whispers.
"We need to have a little chat with Izuku." He says a smile in his tone.
"O...okay." She moves away, Izuku whimpers, all his wanted was mum. Please no don't leave...
The nurse fills his vision. He was young, dark skin with a crop of brushed back black hair and soft eyes.
"Hey Izuku." He says softly with a comforting smile. "You go back to your Mum soon we need to talk okay? Just see to check for brain damage," He explains. "I'm just going to lift up your bed." Izuku nods, but that hurts so he lowers his chin and leans to the bed.
"I'm...I'm safe..the..villains..are gone?" He asks, pain sparking to his throat at every word.
"They...they got away when we saved you but they've stayed away from here and you have been safe the whole time no ones attacked you." He smiles.
Vibration buzzes under him as his back is gently pulls up. He moans. anxiety squeezes at his stomach. Movement? The heart machine goes off next to him. The vibration stops. "Hey hey." The nurse yelps. "You are okay!" He says quickly. "Its your bed that's all."
"Mum." Izuku says quickly, he was safe. All he wanted was his mother. No one else, not this nurse, not the doctors. Just his own mother.
"This is going to take a few minutes." The nurses says softly.
Maybe he sound childish, and maybe he didn't care. Mum... The nurse conflicts.
"Doctor?" He whimpers.
His mentor grunts. "Let him see her again..." He smiles. Mum...
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