Izuku POV
The only thing i felt was pain.
It was bruning like hell.
But i ignored it.
I felt the blood dripping down my leg and soaking my custum.
But i ignored it.
I felt the pain of the acid bruning his way deeper into the cut.
But i ignored it.
And i kept on fighting.
I kept closer attention to both of them and managed to get them down in a little after. I restraned their hands behind their backs, so they were out of the fight. Aizawa came over to us.
"Nice work, problem child." He said and i smiled at him while saying "Thanks." Then i turned around to free Kirishima and Mina. But Aizawa yelled after me.
"PROBLEM CHILD! STOP RIGHT THERE!"
I did as i was told and looked over my shoulder to Aizawa with the question 'Why?' being practically written on my face. I followed Aizawa look down to...
Oh. That explains it.
He was staring at my leg, while getting closer.
That was the moment, where the pain hit me. My other leg gave up under me because of the big pain. My knees hit the ground hard.
I didn't hear Aizawa rushing over to me or talking to me. The pain numbed every of my senses and my will. I couldn't do anything anymore.
That's why i couldn't resist, when i was picked up and carried away. And i started to feel so tired. I wanted to rest. And sleep.
Just sleep.
So that's what i did.
I went to sleep.
Aizawa POV
We were training just like every other day. But something told me that it wouldn't be like every other day.
I was just watching everybody and helping some other people. But then i saw that problem child had already his opponents restraned. I went over to them and complimanted him. He thanked me and went to help his opponents out of his restraining.
But when he turned around i saw that his leg was red. But wasn't his costum green? Then i realised.
This wasn't red paint. That was blood.
I yelled after problem child to stop and he did. But when he noticed, where i was looking at, he broke together. I rushed over and picked him but he didn't seem to notice. It was like he was completly numb.
Then i realized, how hard his leg was bleeding. It was really bad. i told Iida, that he was in charge of taking care of the class and that nobody was alloued to fight or train anymore. Then I ran to Recovery Girl.
"Stay awake, problem child." I said while running through the corridors. I heared, how he groaned. He didn't reacted. His eyes fell closer and closer. "No, no, no. Don't do this to me, problem child." I said while running faster.
When i arrived at the infermary, i barged through the door without even caring about any other person in there.
Recovery Girl turned around and yelled "What the- Oh my gosh. Lay him on this bed." She siad while pointing to a bed. I nodded and layed him down. She got right over there and asked "What happend now?" "I don't know. He just broke together like that." I said and she nodded.
She then got out bandages and stuff like that and started to clean the wound. It was big, yes, but it especially was deep. But if it came from Mina's acid, which i guessed, couldn't make such a deep wound.
Recovery Girl and i exchanged questioning looks but we couldn't explain the deep wound. She bandaged the wound up and i waited there in silent. When she was finished, i asked the question, that was bruning on my tongue.
"Why didn't you already heal him?" "Becuase he doesn't have enough energy." she said while taking care of putting an IV on him and a heartmoitoringscreen. "Why not?" I asked. I would notice if he wasn't sleeping enough, wouldn't i?
"He lost a lot of blood and out of the looks of it, he hasn't slept more then 5 hours a night for weeks, maybe months. He has why to less energy for me to heal him."
I looked at her, shocked from her words, and then back at problem child. What is keeping him awake so much? I swear, if it's because of Todoroki i am going to kill that guy.
"I am going back into my office. I will call a teacher to take care of your class, okay? Just Call me if anything changes in his condition." I nodded and sat down on a chair next to the bed. I looked at the screen and watch his heartbeat. It was steady and regulary.
Izuku POV
I heared a piep. Again. And again. It was in the same rythem.
It was something, i knew very well.
The heartmonitor of Recovery Girl.
But how did i ended here? What happend?
I guess, the only way to find it out is by waking up.
So i opend my eyes and left my dreamspace, which was sad because i like it but okay. I slowly opend my eyes, so the could get used to the light, becausee i ain't stupid.
I saw the celing and knew, that i was right. I am in the infermary. But i didn't knwo, how i ended here. I looked around and saw Aizawa sitting next to my bed on a chair. He was watching my every move.
"Hello, Mr. Aizawa." I said. My voice was unbelievable week. What happend. I searched in my head and the last thing i remember is training and then...
Oh yeah,. Mina hit me... At the leg, which was injured.
Pure panic came into my face. Is my leg even still intact? Because the acid in and open wound, well, it wasn't really open but still, the acid there inside, was really bad and can end really bed.
I pushed the covers from my leg and looked at it. It was completly bandaged up. Not a single inch was still it's normal color. But at some place a little bit of blood was already soaking through the bandages.
I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see Aizawa. I calmed down and breathed out the breath, i didn't know, i was holding. I loosed my muscles. I let myself calm down.
"It's okay. It will heal soon." He said and i nodded. Recovery Girl came inside and started talking about something but i didn't even really listened to him. The only thing i cared about was, if they had an idea. Were they suspecting something?
Then the question fell.
"How did you get such a big cut on your leg?"
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