When Will You Realize, We're Here For You? (Depressed, Suicidal Izuku)

1. failed attempt.

Izuku Midoriya slowly made his way to his school's roof. He was fifteen, and ready to die. He walked on the roof of the building towards the edge. When he reached said edge Izuku looked up. He looked up at the moon and stars that shined above him. He may have been able to enjoy it if he wasn't both in pain and minutes away from killing himself. Izuku lowered himself and slipped off his shoes. He didn't bother to write a note to anyone. He had no friends, no family that cared either. There was no point. Izuku pulled a blade out of his pocket and rolled up his sleeves. He then presses the blade harshly into his skin and dragged it up to his elbow. He watched as the blood dripped down his arm. He then stood up.

Shota Aizawa was on his nightly patrol. He was swinging around the city with his ropes, scanning his surroundings for any crimes he could stop. Aizawa almost fell when he saw a black figure standing on the roof of the school he taught at. He watched as the figure raised their arms and leaned forward. Aizawa quickly leapt through the air, hoping he could catch the person. Aizawa latched his scarf on the side of the roof as he swept swiftly in mid air, catching the figure in his arms. He then pulled himself and the person to the top of the roof. He had yet to look and see who had just tried ending their life.

Aizawa felt the person try to wiggle out of his arms. He had only just reached the top of the building when he heard the voice of the person who he had just saved.

"NO! L-LET ME *hic* GO!! LET M-ME *hic* D-DIE....!"

Aizawa was completely and utterly shocked. He recognized that voice. The voice shouting those heart breaking words was not only one of his students, but his favorite student. Aizawa collapsed on the floor of the roof with the boy in his arms. He kept a firm grip because the boy was trying so desperately to get away.

"Midoriya..... Why?" Aizawa asked his student, his heart shattered freshly after what he had just saved this boy from. He noticed that his wrists were bleeding and had cuts littered all over them. Aizawa sighed miserably.

Izuku stopped trying to get away. He had just realized that that was his sensei. Mr. Aizawa. Izuku knew he couldn't answer his question right away, but he had a feeling that he would be able to talk to him. And perhaps all might. Izuku stared up at the concerned and hurt face staring down at him. Izuku felt tears quickly form and fall from his eyes.

Aizawa noticed. He pulled his student closer to him so that his face was in Aizawa's chest comfortably. He heard his student start sobbing loudly and uncontrollably. Aizawa closed his eyes.

Izuku clutched his senseis shirt and sobbed heavily and loudly. Aizawa comfortrd the boy by running his back and hugging him. Soon Izuku passed out from the exhaustion of crying.

Aizawa felt the boy go limp and his sobs stopped. He lifted the boy off the ground and looked at his wrists. It wasn't blood loss, Aizawa knew it. It was probably exhaustion. But he wouldn't he surprised if it was lack of nutrition.... The boy was very light. Too light.

Aizawa brought him inside the school and laid him on a sofa in the teachers lounge. It was about 1:30am, but Aizawa didn't give a fucking fuck about a fucking shit what the time was. He snatched his phone from his pocket and dialed All Might, knowing that he knew this boy closely.

"What the fuck Aiza-" All might started to say groggily and annoyed, but Aizawa cut him off.

"Get to the school. Now, teachers lounge." Aizawa said. His voice was stern and strict.

"What...? What's-"

"FUCKING NOW! GET OVER HERE, QUICK. DOES NOT MATTER WHAT FORM!" and with that Aizawa hung up and looked back at Izuku, who was laying helplessly asleep on the sofa.

The door swung open, revealing All Might in his mussel form.

"Aizawa! What the fuck do you....need." All Might sounded greatly annoyed, but his voice trailed off when he noticed the other pro heros facial expression.

"Is something- what's wrong?" All might asked, his tone changed completely. When Aizawa moved his attention to Izuku, All Might followed his eyes. When All might saw Izuku, he rushed forward and knely down in front of Izuku. Then he saw his wrists.

All Mights eyes widened as he stared at the cuts.

"W-what....?" All Might mumbled as he lifted his hand to Izuku wrists. He examined it carefully. He noticed that some cuts were still bleeding. A single tear fell from All Mights face. He looked up at Aizawa. He was shocked to see that Aizawa's eyes were flowing out tears. All Mights worry only increased.

"He tried to- he tried to commit suicide." Aizawa revealed. His voice was unstable and shaky. All Might popped back into his skinny form, and when the steam went away, you could see tears falling from his eyes with a steady flow.

"No.... No.... This- Izuku always seemed so happy. He seemed carefree and happy. Willing to push himself but happy! Why didn't he tell me!? Why didn't he tell me that he was hurting?!" All Might sobbed, as he removed the hair that was hiding Izuku left eye. All Might jumped backwards in shock after he saw what it was hiding.

Aizawa stepped forward, curious and concerned for what All Might had just seen on Izuku. Then Aizawa saw it too. His eye was bloody and bruised. Aizawa's eyes widened in disbelief. What was this?

Sorry. I usually write MUCH MORE than 1,031 words, like sometimes 10,000 (not kidding one of my other stories at 10,000 words until 2,000 weren't saved so it was only left with 8,000.) But it's past 2am.... Not going to sleep but I can't write right now. Anyways, have a good day/night/afternoon/evening. Buh bye.