Bakugo had been walking around, absentmindedly for the past hour. Gaze shifted to each ally he came to, really it was out of curiosity - but a small part of him also craved knowing he was safe. Which was a rare occurrence. The boy's pace was slow and choppy; looking almost zombie like. His limbs moved separately, like the brain had to tell each one to move instead of it being natural. A warm feeling spread throughout his skin which made him halt temporarily, warm? Why would he be warm? A hand made its way to his abdomen, It was painful. Why? Pulling his hand back he noticed it was covered in a thick, goopy substance. Blood. His head began to feel heavy as his view seemed to fade. His senses dampened and his mind slowed down.
No.
He wouldn't allow for that, pushing off the wall he now realised he had leaned on he staggered into the alley. Although he didn't look down on this one, and that was his mistake. Would he regret it later on? He sure hopes not. Sliding down the cleanest looking bit of the alley his eyes wondered of their own will. He didn't see anyone, not that it meant they weren't there, but it did mean they didn't want to kill him, he hopes so anyways. It seems he hopes for a lot of things
A small grunt and a sigh alerted the boy of another's presence, eyes widened as his heart thudded, who could it be? A figure slowly came into sight as he grew near, he was a tall ragged man, he looked homeless. The man came to a stop 10 feet short, looking the boy up and down as if to see if he could take the small boy down, to kill him.
"What happened to you kid"
His voice broke the silence as the question loomed over him, guessing the man wanted here to kill him straight away he straightened up on the wall, a pained gasp stopping the process. The man made a move forward but quickly corrected himself and stayed in place.
"..I don't know.."
A cough followed straight after that, his voice coming out quietly but gruff at the same time. Unused. His panic seemed to have weared off as now all he could feel was the dreadful pain and the overwhelming tiredness. His eyes started to close and he tried to fight it as much as possible, not wanting to die from someone other than himself. Now you may think that sounds suicidal l and all, but really it isnt. Moreso he would rather have control over his last moments in life.
He could feel no more.
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Aizawa day had started off great, he got a new coffee machine from Power loader (A gift for when he helped him out) and the coffee tasted amazing, he would have to thank him again soon. But what he did not expect to happen was to find a kid bleeding out in an alley, it's not like it had not happened before but he didn't think it would happen today. Not like it matters.
Jumping down from the one story roof he made his way to inspect the male. Although he cut short as he noticed the piercing gaze the boy had on him, anger - or more like he's putting up a front. His hand was clutched to his stomach so he guessed that's where the bleeding was.
"What happened kid"
He tried to sound as casual as he could, not wanting to freak the boy out - although he doubts it would be him who freaks the boy out, the blood is now dripping from in between the boy's fingers. Noticing the kid try and move he rushed in to stop him before correcting himself and glueing himself in place. You idiot, if you go up to him you'll scare him off, not like he can go far but still.
"..I dont know.."
This would make it harder, did he have a head injury? Now that he thought about it, that is likely, the boy didn't seem all that aware of what he was doing. Sighing to himself
he thought about what he could do, call an ambulance? Take him there himself? Take him to UA? His eyes landed on the boy yet again, although this time he did reach forward to grab the injured boy, Shit he just passed out, 'isn't that great' he thought. Deciding that UA is the best place to go he hikes the boy off the floor and into a secure position to hold, he definitely took longer to get to the school but he got there nonetheless, running through the hallways he was lucky it was a teacher training day. He could only imagine how many questions he would get. Crashing through the double doors of the Recovery girls unit he placed the boy on the bed and let the female hero take care of the unknown boy.
Problem children.
Well, that's a start.
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