Kirishima pov
The last thing I remember was passing out once again my clothes stained red, and the felling of being carried. I hoped that it wasn't Shigaraki and instead of was being taken to a safer place maybe after I die ill finally be free.
I opened my eyes wearily, the bright light of either the sun or artificial light stopped me from opening my eyes completely. There were people talking next to me though I couldn't make out what they were saying. I attempted to move only to be stopped by my whole body screaming at me not to move.
I winced in pain remembering every cut and injury that had been inflicted on me. I still had no idea where I was or who the people talking were but that that point I couldn't care less, I just layed there on the soft mattress as tears started to stain my cheeks again.
The two men in the room with me must have heard my desperate sobs and approached me. My eyes adjusted to the lights finally and I full opened my eyes, my vision quickly cleared and I looked over to who was here with me.
The first person I noticed I didnt
recognise, he wore a striped office shirt that was covered with a white lab coat with a clip that most likely had his name and details but my eyes weren't focussed enough to read the small letters. He also has short cut brunette to blackish coloured hair.,The second man I did slightly recognise
His face was painted with concern, bright blond hair was short with two prominent front pieces stuck upwards. He was wearing a plain white dress shirt with a jacked draped iver his shoulders, he was well built more built than i had ever seen a person before. I racked my brain attempting to figure out who he was he was so familiar yet such a stranger as well.They both stayed silent just looking over me worry clearly on the faces. They just stood there and stared at me for what felt like a lifetime before the man with blond hair spoke up.
" K-kirishima can you hear me, are you okay?" He asked. I tried to reply to ask him where I was and who both himself and the other man was but all that came out was incoherent noises.
I tried I really tried to talk to either of them but my voice just wouldn't work. I felt more tears threaten to run down my face again, I attempted to hide the tears but it was no use they began streaming down my face again.
The man that spoke before quickly approached me. I didn't know what he was going to do, was he going to hurt me was I going to get hurt again or would he knock me unconscious. My eyes went wide in fear and I flinched when he tried to rest his hand on my shoulder. My breathing became rapid again and I froze unable to move.
"Hey hey kirishima I'm not going to hurt you you're safe," The blonde
Tried to comfort my but I flinched further away from hin. I didn't know if what he was saying was true, he could still hurt me. Plus he knew my name how did he know my name. He kept trying to comfort me but nothing helped he was a stranger and he could hurt me so i couldn't trust him.My quirk activate with out me noticing I was trying to add more defence from the stranger. The man in the lab coat placed his hand on blond.
"I think it's best you let him adjust, he's not in the right state of mind," The man in the lab coat explained to the blond.
They began walking towards the door finaly leaving me in peace, the blond said something that I barely gathered as they walked through the door.
"Where the hell is Aziwa and Bakugo," he whispered.
Bakugo... Bakugo I know that name he was so familiar all I would picture when I thought of him was his spiky blond hair. I tried to picture his face but all I could see was blurry image of someone I knew but had no idea who he was.
I felt my whole body relax my muscles no longer tense and my breathing regulate as I drifted back to sleep hoping I would ease up and all this could be a dream... or well a nightmare.
Bakugo pov
After hours of nervously waiting for any word of kirishima the lady at the reception had finally found him and explained that he hadn't been registered because he wasn't taken through reception.
Mr Aziwa and I both turned our attention to a lady that came out of the locked door that I guessed went into patients rooms.
After closing the door behind her she looked around thr room before spotting Mr Aizwa and myself and heading over to us.
"Please come with me," she instructed
Mr Aziwa followed her first with me closely trailing behind. We walked the empty halls the sight was slightly eerie but I brushed it off all hospitals feel slightly off, atleast every one I've been to.
We turned coner after coner before stopping at a locked room. I expected it no I hoped kirishima was behind it. The lady unlocked the room but instead off hospital beds and kiri, the room was filled with 4 small couches, a coffee table and medical equipment in the coner.
"Ah Aziwa Bakugo I'm glad you made it we have some thing to... discuss,"
Okay so I might only be updating this story like once a week bc of shit that up but yeah.
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