Get Used To The Real World - Kiribaku Mpreg

Chapter 34

This chapter contains seizures. I'm not sure where to put the TW, so it's going to be for nearly the whole chapter. 

Chapter 34

Two-ish weeks later

Katsuki stood up. He stumbled and gripped his desk, watching the world spin and turn dark around him before it all came back. He huffed and kept walking to the front of the classroom.

"Sir, are you okay? You've seemed off all day."

"I'm fine."

Katsuki was not fine. He was definitely having an 'off day'. More than just an off day. He felt like he was going to pass out. He was so tired, and barely had the energy to stand. His head was killing him. His eyes wouldn't focus. His throat hurt. Oh, and he threw up six times. It was only one o'clock. He wasn't trying to throw up any of those times. He was smart enough to only throw up at the school on his lunch break, and after he got there in the morning.

He slowly started to realize he couldn't keep down any food. He'd been throwing up so much that his body just decided to do it for him. He was so hungry that his body refused to let him digest anything. It was bad. Really bad. And he was barely starting to realize that.

"Maybe you should go see the nurse. You look pale. And... as much as I don't want to point this out... you've lost kinda a lot of weight in the last few weeks..." a student told him.

He frowned and looked down at his body. They were right, he was very skinny at this point. He bet he could be able to wrap his whole hand around his forearm. That wasn't good. And he knew exactly why he was so dangerously skinny. "Uhm... I'll be fine... I'm just having an off day."

TW: Seizure

He later noted the fact that his hand felt oddly stiff while he was writing on the blackboard. It was hard to get it to cooperate. And his brain felt cloudy too.

He turned around to ask if anyone had any questions, but his words came out all jumbled. Odd. He thought them correctly. He tried again, but it didn't change a thing.

"Uh, sensei..?"

He looked down at his hand, the one that felt stiff, and saw that it was shaking. He wasn't shaking his hand. He tried to talk again, to tell the students to call 911, but his words didn't make it out of his mouth. A mix between a very sore throat and a mouth that won't form words isn't exactly something that brings you to correct communication.

He fell over and landed on his back on the ground. He started shaking violently. Panicked gurgling noises came out of his mouth. The students started screaming.

Katsuki was still conscious, and in that moment, he realized he was having a seizure.

"SOMEONE CALL 911!!"

"SOMEONE GET ANOTHER TEACHER!!"

"DO IT YOURSELF COWARD!"

"NO YOU!"

"What's going on in- HOLY FUCK!" Aizawa screamed from the doorway, "Katsuki!!" Aizawa ran over to the adult convulsing on the floor, "No no no- this was something I never wanted to see again..." he kneeled by his side and called 911. "Stay with me kid.." he mumbled, putting his hand on his shaking arm, "Your husband would murder me if I let you be unattended."

"911 what's your emergency?"

"I'm a teacher at UA Highschool- another one of the teachers has had a seizure. His name is Katsuki Kirishima. He's hero Ground Zero. I am Shota Aizawa, Eraserhead."

"We're sending an ambulance immediately. Is there any information we should know about him beforehand?"

"He has had a history of high blood pressure. He was injured a few weeks back that could've caused this. He was stabbed through his abdomen. He..." Aizawa focused more on what Katsuki looked like, even though it was hard with his shaking, "He looks awfully skinny. I don't know why. He's nearly skin and bone- he's not normally this thin."