A/N Hello dear reader, just a little heads up. This is an alternate account for PrincessEmmylee. So if these stories seem familiar, that's because I cannot get into my account and I'm working on the issue and I apologize for the confusion this may have caused. Once (If) everything returns to normal, the stories and all-new chapters will be sent over there.

Bakugo entered the room, his head ached terribly and he attempted to ignore the dizziness, nausea, and slightly blurred vision as he approached the figure on the bed. He swayed slightly on his feet, grabbing the bed rail to steady himself.

"Damn Deku."He spat. "What the hell did you do this time? Every time I turn around you got something wrong with you. It's really pathetic, Nerd." His only reply was the steady beeping of the machines around the bed. "This is exactly why you shouldn't be in UA. People like you aren't strong enough. Y-you shouldn't even be here." Izuku had always been weak, Bakugo wasn't surprised to hear he had been injured yet again. Unable to stand any longer, he lowered himself onto the chair behind him. He leaned back, closing his eyes.

"I told you not to even think about enrolling in UA." Bakugo's tone was softer now. There were so many things he wanted to say to the teen and many more he never could. How could he after everything he'd said and done?

"Bakugo?" The blond boy opened his eyes but didn't bother turning to look at the man.

"What?" He answered shortly, resting his head in his hands, the pain was worsening.

"What are you doing in here, you should be resting." All Might stood at the boy's side. "After a day like today, I would think you would all-"

"What are you talking about?"

"You really don't know?" The man asked with a sigh. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised, they said you have a concussion. You took a pretty hard hit. It's a long story, I can explain it later, right now we need to get you back to your room.

"I don't remember any-"

"You won't. That's part of having a concussion."

"What happened to him?" the teen gestured to Izuku. All Might didn't answer immediately.

"Midoriya isn't well."

"No shit. What's-"

"Like I said, you should be resting, We can talk about all of that when you're feeling better."

"We'll talk about it now."The teen insisted angrily. All Might shook his head.

"He was very badly injured. He's bleeding internally. The impact of the-"

"What did you say?" Bakugo raised his head, at last turning to the man.

"His symptoms were delayed, probably a result of the adrenaline. He seemed fine for the most part when we arrived. He was helping look after everyone else when he started to feel the pain. He's lost a lot of blood, internal bleeding can be unpredictable and the doctors are saying there's a pretty good chance he won't make it through the night."The news hit Bakugo hard, but before he could react, Izuku coughed weakly from the bed.

"K-Kacchan?" the voice was barely above a whisper.

"What do you want, Deku?" the teen replied, attempting to keep his usual demeanor.

"I-is your head okay?"Bakugo scoffed.

"Head's fine. Stop worrying about me, damn it. I don't need you-"

"I-I know you don't." The pale teen interrupted softly. "Don't worry, I won't be able to much longer. I know I'm just an annoyance to you. I'm sorry." Another weak cough took over. Through blurry eyes, Bakugo noticed a small stream of crimson from the corner of Izuku's mouth. He forced himself out of his chair, grabbing a tissue from the bedside table.

"Kacchan, please d-"Bakugo ignored the boy, gently wiping it away.

"Shut up and rest."The blond growled. Izuku moaned painfully.

"Take it easy, Midoriya."All Might instructed, his heart was breaking for the boy.

"I'm so sorry."Izuku sobbed. "I failed you, y-you gave me-"

"No, Izuku. You haven't failed anyone, you've always exceeded the expectations we had and I'm proud of the things you've accomplished. You proved all the doubters wrong, you should be proud of yourself as well. You've come a long way since we first met."The hero's words seemed to comfort Deku.

"M-my, mom."He said suddenly. "S-she- will you tell her I-"

"You'll tell her yourself, Deku. We're not going to have to say a damn thing. You really think I'm going to let you off that easy, I'm still going to kick your ass."

"please Kacchan, this one time, can't you give me a break? I-I really don't feel good and if this is the last chance I have to talk to you-"

"It's not. I told you, you don't get out of this. "

"You'll be happy though, won't you?" Izuku's eyes began to close. " Y-you were always telling me to kill myself anyway. It's what you said."

"Because I knew you wouldn't actually do it, idiot."

"So that makes it okay to say that to someone?"

"No one said that, Deku. Shut up and rest now."Izuku cried out as a strong wave of pain tore through his body.

"Deku-"

"Bakugo, I need to get the doctor, will you be alright to-"

"Just go." The boy focused his attention on Izuku. He watched Izuku turn his head away from him, as more blood trickled from the boy's mouth.

"K-Kacchan?"Izuku sobbed.

"What?"

I-I'm afraid to die."

"Then don't."Before he could stop himself, Bakugo had reached out and taken Izuku's hand in his own. "It's going to be fine."

"Y-you can't say that. G-getting hard to breathe. "Izuku's breathing was coming more quickly now as panic set in.

"You're only making it worse, relax."

"Y-you s-sound kind of far away, a-are you leaving me?"Bakugo's heart sank as he struggled to keep his composure,

"No, Izuku. I'm right here. But just so you don't get any ideas, if you die, I will kill you."