Aizawa's Sunshine

Aka: Part Two

-Here's the Second Part as promised!!! Hope ya'll enjoy!!!! and thank you all so much for 98 freaking reads!!!!! It means so much to me!!!!!

Onward Ho!!!!-

---Shiketsu High---

Smoke from the burned building and dust hung in the air as the Shiketsu Alumni heroes and the pros who came to assist were being interviewed and the police were busy carting off the last of the villains.

"Whew. That was a pain... I want to go to sleep." Aizawa groaned, popping in his eye drops as he sat on a piece of large rubble. His whole body hurt from when he'd gotten smacked into a wall, but nothing a good night's sleep and 16 pots of coffee couldn't fix.

"Hey... Good job back there!" Emi held her hand up for a high five as she returned from checking up on some of the injured looking a bit paler than usual, her usual bright smile looking slightly off. After receiving the reluctant high-five, she tried to sit on the rock next to him only to slide to the ground with a groan, her hand covering her stomach as a sharp pain lanced through her gut.

"Emi!? Are you ok?" Aizawa crouched next to her as her smile faded, replaced with a grimace of pain as he gently moved her hand. His eyes widened as he saw her blood-soaked durag covering her stomach.

"Emi. Why haven't you gotten this looked at?" His voice was deadly quiet as he looked at the bloody, green-tinged gashes covering his girlfriend's body, with a particularly nasty gouge in her gut that was oozing blood and pus. Clearly the stingray guy's tail was venomous.

"Others need healing more than I do...Besides, it's not that bad-" She sucked in a hissing breath as he picked her up, her wounds throbbing like a hot iron and her head spinning as she blanched.

"Bullshit!" He ran over towards the paramedics, catching the attention of the other pros who'd come to help.

"What's- JOKE?! Oh My GOD!!! What happened?!"

Mirkuo looked up from where she was talking to a reporter as gasps filled the air.

"Wha- EMI?!" Miruko screeched, racing to her friend's side as Aizawa laid her on a waiting stretcher. "What happened!? Are you ok?!" She asked, before murmuring a quiet "Shit" as she caught sight of her abdomen.

Emi merely gave her a weak smile and grabbed Aizawa's hand as they placed an oxygen mask over her face, her breaths slowly becoming more labored as they worked to stop the spread of venom.

"You know Shota... this would be... pretty romantic... if... I wasn't..." Her voice trailed off as her eyes slowly closed and her hand went limp in Aizawa's.

"Emi!"

"GET ME 4 UNITS OF BLOOD NOW!!!" The paramedic yelled, pushing Aizawa and Miruko out of the way as he frantically worked to staunch the gash in her gut and blasted the oxygen. Another paramedic quickly worked an iv into her arm before they loaded her into an ambulance, Aizawa hurriedly jumping into the back.

~C'mon Emi... You can't die on me now...~ He gripped his hands tightly as she laid pale and motionless, one of the paramedics hooking her up to numerous machines as they raced to the hospital.

"OUT OF THE WAY!! GET A CRASH CART READY!!!!" The walls flashed by in a blur as the paramedics ran with Emi's gurney through the halls, yelling orders to hospital personnel as they went. Kicking open the swinging doors, they rushed her into a room and hooked her up to an ECG monitor, one of the medics cutting her shirt off to further expose her bloodied gut.

"Sir, please! You have to stay back!" A nurse pushed him out as he tried to follow the gurney.

"But that's-"