32 Over my dead body

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Izuku POV

I'm just holding to the door frame right now. Ereaserhead is trying to pull me away from the door.

Ereaserhead: Come on problem kitten let go.

No, this door became my new best friend. I hugged him with both hands as if my life depended on him. ...it's not true, I would have let her go if I held him like that. I hold the door as if my death would depend on it. Yes, that's good. And Ereaserhead tried to pull me away from this door.

First with his hands but noticed that it isn't working. He let go, I thought he had given it up, but what am I thinking? In the next moment, a scarf is wrapped around me and he tries to pull me with his scarf. Just try it. Don't expect any success.

I don't leave my friend so quickly. It's been a week since I was sick. And Nezu thought. Oh, I didn't have so many problems this week and tried to kill myself, why can't it be the moment now when I go with Ereaserhead and Present Mic.

I'll stay with the door with my new friend. I'll call him Günter and honour him.

Ereaserhead: Finally let go, we're already 30 minutes late

Me: Good for you, just leave me alone.

Ereaserhead: sigh, what should I do with you?

Me: Didn't you heard me. LET ME ALONE

I hear a few steps according to the sound, they belong to Midnight.

Shit

Midnight: Am I late?

Me: No, I still want to die

I hear Ereaserhead sighing still with the scarf wrapped around me.

Ereaserhead: If the devil hadn't caused such problems you would be late.

Me: That's probably the one reason why you call me problem child. I'm a problem on two legs.

Ereaserhead: No, you have problems. You are not one.

Me: Pah

Midnight: Did I come at the wrong moment?

Me: Yes

Ereaserhead: No. I need your help.

Me: Don't you dare do that...

Purple mist appears around me.

Argh

I get tired, my eyes are getting heavy, I have a problem keeping my eyes open. I feel like, my weak hands are removed from the door. No, Günter.

I feel like my head is falling back when Ereaserhead is holding me. He shouldn't dare putting me in the car like a suitcase. Maybe in the luggage compartment. Don't you dare, I wouldn't be surprised tho.

I feel like my consciousness is slipping away from me. I'm trying to keep it but I can't. I'm still listening.

Midnight: He's so cute when he sleeps...

Ereaserhead: and not trying to end it.

Pah, I'll make it and even if it's the last thing I'll do

It will be the last thing I do. I will die if you want or not. I will make it. You can't stop me.

But now I'm sinking into the constant darkness. Oh, how I wish this darkness would last forever

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