Chapter 2

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??? Pov.

The little boy awoke on the cold, bloodstained floor feeling completely violated.
He tried to sit up only to feel a shooting pain threw his entire body along with a horrible migraine.

After that it happened

Over

And over

And over

Again

And again

Till it became normal

I was snached away from the younger me as I came to an abrupt stop. The sickly smell of the hot, red substance pooling around me feeled my nose. My vision started turning black. I heard a man call to me but ignored it. It was finally over. With that last thought I smiled. 

Aizawa pov.

"OVER HERE" I screamed to no one in particular.
It was a heartbreaking sight. He was so young and full of life yet here he lay, so close to death yet not quite wanting to let go just yet.

"Hey kid." No response.

"Kid can you hear me." No response.

"Aizawa whats the situation look like" the loud booming voice that never fails to give me a headache was heard from behind me.
"He unresponsive" I replied.
As soon as I said that the paramedics showed up and briskly loaded him up.
"H-ey Eraserhead, we need someone to go with the boy if you dont mind," a shy young nurse most likely new said to me.
I sighed deeply. "Very well," I stated. I quickly climbed in the ambulance. Staring at the boy, I noticed not only how much damage the fall had done but also how skinny and unkempt the boy looked. Hmmm, I wonder what led this boy to be in this situation, I thought. I suppose I'll ask when he wakes up.
In the boys' hospital room, I quickly drift off tho sleep, tired from my double shift.

??? Pov.

I wake up in a strange place, which isn't unusual for me. This time is different, though. I open my eyes, and there's a scary looking man asleep beside me. I yelped while trying my hardest to get away to no avail. I couldn't move!

Beeps from some sort of divice beside me send me flying from the white bed scared shitless.

The scary man who's now awake abroches me suddenly all the memories from yesterday flood my system.

I let out a shrill scream, and everything goes black

Aizawa pov.

I jolted awake to a loud noise, seeing the unhealthy greenhaired boy.
*sigh* problem child.
Sliping my hands under him, he tenses on instinct
What has this boy gone through?
Huffing in annoyance at how light he is.
I tossed the blanket over the boy briskly, tucking him in, and leaving to call hizashi.

Mic: HEYO

Aizawa: Not so loud, Hizashi. im in the hospital

Mic: WHAT HAPPENED?!?
     ARE YOU OK!?!
     ARE YOU HURT!?!
     YOUR HURT AREN'T YOU!?!?!

Aizawa: Im fine, Hizashi. I'm here with a kid I found on patrol. I just called to tell you I will be back late.

Mic: Ok, call me if you need something. I LOVE YOU!

Aizawa: You to Hizashi. Bye.

Click.

???Pov

"Ughhhh, where am I?" I asked no one in proticular, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

"You're in a hospital kid," stated a tired voice from beside me, and successfully scaring me half to death.

"Careful kid jump any higher and you just might be bird food, though with the lack of meat on your bones it wouldn't be much more than a snack. My name is Aizawa Shouta. " I struggled to find a reply worried about what he would do. I finally managed to reply with I-im Izuku Midoryia. "Is there anyone I can call for you like a family member or something?"

I have my dad, but please don't send me back there! I begged, leaping out of the comfortable hospital bed and clinging to his coat, no longer trying to hold back the tears. Please, please, PLEASE! Quickly realizing what I had just done, I looked away and prepare to be hit. I-im so s-s-sorry, I say while trying my hardest to stop the tears. Every breath is becoming harder then the last.

 

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