I woke up in a comfortable bed, my back and neck ached.
The smell of sterile rubber gloves and hand sanitizer filled my nose.
I opened my eyes and saw bright lights, the pale blue walls of the ICU hurt my eyes.
I looked at the clock on the wall. I couldn't see the numbers.
"You're awake" an unfamiliar voice said.
My vision was blurry, all I could make out was a figure in a white coat.
"You've only been here for a few hours. Are you in any pain?"
My throat was still dry and hurting. I lied. I shook my head no.
"That's good!" She said. "You've been in an accident"
"I know, I remember the whole thing" I said, my words not sounding like my own.
"What happened?" She asked.
"A building collapsed on me"
She smiled politely.
"Alright. You do have a visitor"
"Who?" I asked.
"I don't know their names"
She walked away.
Their?
More than one person? Damn that's crazy.
I looked at my arms, then at the monitor. Everything looks normal. Just a high pulse.
The door opened and in walked two figures.
I could tell that one of them was Aizawa, the other one had very yellow hair.
Mic.
Two more people walked in. Short, brunette, and both wearing glasses.
"Third Mom!" They both yelled.
Emma and Sam.
"Hey guys!" I said.
My vision started to clear up, and I could see everyone and everything clearly.
"I saved your ass, again" Aizawa said.
"Sho, be nice" Mic told Aizawa.
"I'll be nice when I don't have to save her ass anymore" he replied.
"Stop fighting" Emma shushed the two.
I looked at the ceiling, trying to figure out how bad my injuries were.
I stopped looking at the ceiling and looked at Aizawa and Mic.
"Are you and Mic together yet?" I asked.
"No, so stop asking"
"Gay?" Emma asked.
"Yeah, gay" I said. "How's your new parents? Do they treat you well?"
"They're awesome!" Sam said.
"That's great"
I felt a sharp pain in my stomach, but tried to ignore it for the little time that Emma and Sam were here.
I looked at my wrist.
One.
I died in the accident.
"Aria, do you feel any pain right now?" Aizawa asked.
"I mean, my back and neck kind of hurt, but the luxury of having morphine right next to me is amazing. Why?" I asked.
"Because you're bleeding"
Shit.
I looked at my blanket and saw that the light yellow there once was had turned into a deep, dark red color.
What happened?
"Here, Emma and Sam, follow Mic" Aizawa said.
"What's happening?" San and Emma asked.
"What's happening?" I asked.
"Shouldn't you know?" He asked.
"I don't even know what happened! It just-" I stopped talking to catch my breath. "It happened so fast that I don't know what to make out of the situation"
A nurse came in and shooed Aizawa out to sedate me and rush me to surgery before anything else happens.
She put a mask over my face and told me to count back from one hundred.
I don't know how, but I managed to last until fifty two before I actually passed out.
The last thing I remember was being rushed past the waiting room, with everyone who was previously in the room.
The look of horror on Emma and Sam's faces made feel terrible.
The look of fear on Mic's face was almost funny.
But he had watched Oboro Shirikumo die.
So did Aizawa.
But he showed almost no emotion.
Does he expect that I'll live?
What if something goes wrong during the surgery?
What if I die again?
What if somebody kills me?
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