𝒟𝑜 𝐼 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌? ᰔ K. Bakugo

Chapter 10: The Aftermath

A/N: quality might not be as good as I planned bcs wattpad is shi.

written on: 07.09.2024-08.09.2024

One droplet after another burbled into the blood sea, the cacophony indescribably loud in the exceedingly quiet room, the dim lights flickering in the small nursing room, the doctors bemused at the colourless half-corpse of a girl of the age of 15, her eyes closed while her almost transparent skin procured her visible black veins, the beeping of the heart monitor almost dying out.

Almost. 

Every doctor that had taken a glance at you was sure that you weren't able to survive a blood loss and these severe wounds, being completely and utterly astonished at the still living girl. 

In the time of half an hour when you had gotten your wounds and had been transmitted to three hospitals, it was a miracle you were still breathing, your chest heaving and sinking like a living being, the experts not knowing what to do to guarantee your living in your current state.

Your blood had continued to pour down your chest, a sea of blood right next to your nursery bed as your breath was subtle but there, your brain was provided by the needed oxygen in order for you to survive. The bottles of stress-relieving pills you took had caused an immense overdosing, leading to internal bleeding and heart failure, your ribs still being visible as the flesh on your back stopped to bleed, a slight trail of blood still visible on your chin. 

Izuku was walking up and down the waiting room, anxiously waiting for the doctors to inform him and All Might who the freckled boy had phoned the moment you were hospitalized. 

"Prepare the surgery", a doctor ordered to his colleagues, plumping himself on his chair as he started to write the current situation down, each tap of his fingers leaving a sound in the silent room. 

They weren't going to send you to another hospital. It would just waste more time and lower the chances of your living.

The previous hospitals had lost people due to your spikes attacking them the very moment they touched your body to perform any sort of medical help to you. Which ended in five deaths and five injured people. 

"What do you mean by that? Shit", the doctor said as his facial muscles scrunched into a deep frown, stopping his fingers from tapping as he looked at the nurse, demanding answers. 

"During the surgery, two of our surgeons got heavily injured. Afterward, we put her through an ultrasound to check what was causing such exceeding reactions. She has no heart. Literally. Or so it seems. Her heartbeats are rather forced. Her lung was eaten by it. I suspect that the black liquid is covering it to harm her, unintentionally keeping her alive while it replaces the material of her lungs, making her breathe. More or less it seems", she started, her grip on her notebook tightening as he stood up from his seat, putting some hard gloves on. 

The young doctor traced one of your blackish veins with his finger, spikes of different sizes forming on the places he barely grazed, making the tip of his finger bleed. 

"The good news is that she will be able to heal herself. The bad news is that she will get infections if they aren't treated and the liquid takes over the functions of her blood temporarily. We still need a huge amount of blood to raise her living chances", she continued, the scratching of her pen hearable as she wrote some notes down, glancing at your bed. 

"She will survive. This time at least"

Sighing, he took his finger away, leaving you on the bed. 

"Bring the news to the guests in the waiting room"

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