If I were in My Hero Academia- Redo

10

I couldn't handle the pain.
I screamed.
They both looked at me.
Then it all went black.
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I woke up, gasping for air. I was in a completely different forested area now. There were many more trees and the sky was less visible due to the amount of foliage and life.
Life that makes me unable to breathe.
I looked down.
I still had all my clothes on, and I didn't see my jacket. Maybe it was still at UA.
Am I even in UA?
Where am I?
" What the absolute Fuck happened" I asked nobody.
I don't know why, but I kinda expected a response.
It hurts to breathe.
I can't sit without my stomach killing me.
I noticed that it was night now.
The owls were hooting, the animals were out, and the bugs were gone.
I looked at the moon and squinted.
There were lots of stars out.
I don't know any constellations, but that looks like a big dipper.
There were many dippers.
I tried getting myself up off the grassy area.
" Fuck!" I winced.
My stomach had dried blood all over it. So did my leg.
I wiped dried blood from the corner of my mouth and lay back down painfully.
Should I crawl to get my phone?
I looked to my left and saw my jacket with my phone sitting on top.
I crawled over to my jacket and grabbed my phone.
I also put my jacket on because the temperature had significantly dropped since I was stabbed.
Should I call Aizawa?
If I call him, he'll probably get worried and force me into telling him who did it. But I don't know who did it.
There could be a hundred Hanas here.
And I don't know the other girl's name.
I opened my phone.
Seventeen missed calls from Aizawa.
Six missed calls from a random number that traced back here.
Fourteen missed calls from another random number that traced back to the Tokyo police department.
My stomach twisted and I dropped my phone and curled into a ball.
I winced at the pain.
It was 2:31 AM in the Tokyo time zone. About 12:31 in the Central America time zone.
I grabbed my phone again.
There were also texts from Aizawa.
EMO MAN
Where are you?
Are you safe?
Send me your location
Are you on campus?
Aria
Answer me
Call me back
Did you get kidnapped?
Are you still in Japan?
Answer me
This isn't funny
Are you injured?
Are you alive?
Do you know where you are?
Aria
Answer the goddamn phone.
Where are you?
Send me your location
I'm worried about you, kid.
Are you being held captive?
Are you in a life or death situation?
Do you need help?

The same texts basically repeated over again.
But there were also texts from other numbers I didn't have saved.
UNKNOWN #1
This is Mina, are you okay?
Where are you?
Sensei says your location isn't on.
Sensei says turn your location on.
UNKNOWN #2
This is Izuku Midoriya, Aizawa Sensei wanted us to try and contact you.
Are you alright?
Turn your location on
UNKNOWN #3
Where are you at????? Everyone is worried for no reason and I can't stand it.
Where are you
I'll blast your face off
Are you dead
Is it because you're gay
Why are you gay
Why do I even have your number
They should have given it to all-might or someone who can convince people not to kill themself
Did you kill yourself
Are you suicidal
Hello
Answer my call dumbass
I know that the third unknown number is Bakugou. He's the only one that calls me gay.
But who do I call?
Do I even bother calling anyone?
I can't walk, my leg is still bleeding a little bit, probably because of my hemophilia.
My stomach hurts.
I shift to my side.
I rest my eyes.
Breathe in, breathe out.
Just get over the pain.
It will be fine eventually.
I blinked and it was 3:57 AM.
I tried to get up again, but I failed miserably.
I grabbed my phone, sobbing in pain.
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Aizawa.
"I'm not dead" I talked through the phone.
" Where are you? You had us worried"
" I don't know where I am exactly. I can't really see anything"
" Aria, describe what you see"
" Trees"
I reached for my jacket pocket.
No inhaler in either pocket.
I checked my shorts.
Nothing except a rock.
" I'm coming out of UA right now. Can you see anything distinctive that might let me know where you are?"
" All I see are trees, grass, and flowers"
" Aria, do you have your inhaler?"
" I brought it with me, I don't currently need it, but now I don't have it. I might have dropped it"
I quickly looked around.
My stomach was bleeding again.
I looked at my bloody hands.
" Are you okay?"
I began to feel lightheaded.
" Hello?"
I set my phone down.
" I think I'm going to pass out"
I looked up at the stars.
" Aria, stay with me"
I took a few long blinks.
" I can't. I'll see you in the ICU?"
There was a long silence.
" No, Aria-"
There was static over the line. Then it hung up.
I couldn't hear anything.
Just my breathing and heartbeat.
I counted my BPM until I passed out.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 18.
I closed my eyes.
I didn't pass out.
I kept counting
20, 22, 23, 25, 28.
I closed my eyes again.
Still nothing.
My breathing was slowing down.
28, 29, 30.
I closed my eyes.
Still nothing.
But that was a minute.
My heartbeat is slow.
Too slow.
I stood up painfully and lifted my now red shirt up.
There was an incision about five inches across my stomach.
It was covered in blood, and little bits of dirt.
I tied my jacket around the cut.
I felt lightheaded and my mind was fuzzy. It hurts to keep my eyes open.
I leaned back and tried not to hit my head.
Maybe my body's just experienced so much pain it's shutting down.
Maybe this is how I die.
Oh well.
I sat down and leaned back while closing my eyes.
I'm probably passing out because of the amount of blood I've lost.
But my heart beat is so slow.
What if I go into cardiac arrest?
Wide complex tachycardia?
Am I going to die?
No. Not yet.
Pitch black. Just like I like my marshmallows

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