EraserMic Oneshots (Mostly Young EraserMic)

Sick

Warning: ANGST, DEATH, BLOOD.

Aizawas P.O.V.

I had to sit and watch as my own husband laid in bed, feeling so much pain. I sometimes wished I were him. He doesn't deserve this. He's too young. I jumped as I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. I of course, picked it up.

"Hi, is this. .Shota Aizawa?" Someone asked as I sighed.

"Yes. .But who are you. . ?" I asked, wanting to know who this was and how the hell did they know my name.

"Its the doctor. .We need you to bring Mr. Yamada in. We need to run a quick check up on him. We need to see if this sickness is bad enough for him to go to the hospital." The doctor said as I jolted up.

"I-I'll bring him right away!" I said and hung up. I shook him a bit as he groaned. He then opened his eyes. It pained me. His eyes were not bright like they always were. He looked at me with lifeless eyes. I sighed and put my arms under him.

"Wh-What are. . .Y-You doing. . ?" He asked, he could barley speak. I picked him up as he laid lifeless in my arms. He didn't have any strength at all.

"The doctor wants to see you. .He wants to know if you should go to the hospital. I think you should. Your getting worse. ." I said as I fought back the tears. I was trying so hard not to cry.

"Sh-Shota. .Listen. .If a-anything happens. .I'll always. .Be by your side. ." He said as I put him in the car as I kissed his forehead.

"I know. .But. .N-Nevermind we should get going." I said and got into the drivers side as I drove off.

-TIMESKIP-

I was in the waiting room. I was waiting for anything on his condition. I was really hoping that he was fine. I then saw a ambulance pull up. I started to panic but calmed down.

'Th-That could be for anyone. .I mean there are a lot of people here. .' I thought. They rushed in and my eyes widened as I saw who they were taking.

'No, no, no, no, no!'

I ran after them, tears streaming down my face. They saw me and one of them stopped me from getting any closer.

"LET ME IN WITH HIM!! PLEASE!!" I was screaming and trying to push past.

"Are you related to him at all. . ?" One of them asked me. I sniffled and rubbed my eyes.

"Hes my husband. ." I said and they let me on with him. I looked at him. His whole body was pale but he was barley breathing.

When we got there, some other people took him in as some others took me in. They sat me down in the waiting room as they asked me some questions.

"What is your name and your husbands name. . ?" One of them asked, I didn't want to answer any of there questions, but I had too.

"Im Shota Aizawa. .The guy you took. .Thats Hizashi Yamada. .Also known as Present Mic. ." I said and everyone heard and gasped. Someone, who I assumed was a fan of him ran over.

"Is he going to be okay??" They asked and I growled.

"Its none of your concern, please leave me alone. .Also. .Is that a logical way to approach someone who has a person they love on the verge of death!?" I asked as the person ran back and sat back down in their seat. A nurse grabbed my shoulder gently and I looked at them.

"Don't worry, Mr. Aizawa, we will do our best to take care of him." He said and I sighed a bit.

"Thank you. .Please do take good care if him." I said and the nurse nodded and left. So now, I sat there, alone, wondering if he WAS truly going to be okay. I hope he is.

I soon then drift off.

Hizashi's P.O.V.

I try my best to open my eyes. I was so tired. Everything ached. I tried my best to look around. It hurt when I did though.

'Wait. .This. .Isn't our house. .Am I in a hospital room. . ? Wheres Shota!?' I was questioning a lot of things.

I heard a door open as someone rushed in. I look over as I was relieved.

"HIZASHI!!" Aizawa yelled and I was happy to see him. He had tears on his face. I tilted my head a bit or at least tried to.

"Sh. .Sho. . ? Are you alright. . ?" I asked as he put his hand on my cheek. I loved the feeling of his hand on my cheek. It felt really nice.

"I'm just glad your okay. ." He said and I tried to smile but I felt a sharp pain as I yelped. I was now breathing heavily. His eyes widened as he was calling for a doctor.

My vision was going blurry and my hearing. .I could barley hear anyone. My vision and hearing came back for a second as I took a deep breath.

I saw something as I looked at it. It came closer and closer until my eyes widened. The Grim Reaper. Or. .Death.

"Hizashi is it. . ?" He asked and I nodded. I knew what was happening. It was my time to go. But I didn't want to leave Shota. Or anyone.

"Its time to go. .I can tell you aren't ready. .But this sickness is getting worse. .There is no cure. ." He said and I teared up. I don't want to leave.

"B-But. .I-I'm only 32. .I haven't had a long good life yet. ." I saud and he stared at me. I looked at Aizawa and then back to Death.

"M-May I say one final. .G-Goodbye. . ?" I asked and he looked at me, then Aizawa.

"Of course you can." He said and I reached up weakly and grabbed his hand. He looked at me and I gave him a warm smile.

"Shota. .You have always been. .Such a great person. .Taking care of m-me. .Helping me. . .And. .Ngh. .And always being there when I needed it. ." I said and he knew what was happening and started to cry.

"Please! Just stay with us! I'm pretty sure theres a cure!!" He said. I saw Death hold his hand out as I reached for it. I slowly started to feel nothing. All I heard was Shota screaming.

"HIZASHI!! PLEASE!! DON'T LEAVE MEEE!!! YOUR TOO YOUNG!! I NEED YOU HIZASHI!!!!" I was a soul now, watching as they took him out of the room, reaching for my body. They soon covered up my body.

-A FEW MONTHS LATER-

I smiled as I was walking with some other souls. It felt so nice. It felt nice that I was free. Soon, I heard screaming as I went over towards it. My eye widened with shock.

It was Shota. .He was beaten up very badly and the leader of the League of Villains was standing over his body.

"I got your precious little teacher~! What are kids like you going to do about it? Huh!?" He said I saw Shota look my way. His eyes widened a bit as I heard him speak.

". .H-. .Hizashi. . ?" He said and I saw Shigaraki look at him and then over to me.

"What the hell are you looking at. . ? Theres nothing over there!" He said and Aizawa was finally able to get up as he punched Shigaraki. I kept watching until I saw his eyes. He can't use his quirk much longer as Shigaraki lunged at him and touched him.

Everyone gasped as Shota turned from dust to blood and some pieces of skin.

I look over as something stood up from his body. It looked at Shigaraki and tried to punch it but there hand phased through. I stepped out snd tried to talk to them.

"Uhm. .H-Hello. ." I said and there head snapped over to me and punched me.

"O-Ow! That hurt you know!" I said and I heard a slight gasp before I heard a familiar voice.

"Its been a long time. ." I looked up at the person as I teared up.

"Hasnt it Hizashi. . ?"

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WHOO- I LEGIT CRIED DOING THIS- BUT EEYYY ANOTHER UPDATEEEE!! WHOOOO!!!!! HOPE YALL ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER! SHOULD I MAKE A PART 2??👀👀

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