Please Stay (BH6 Hiro Hamada x Reader) ON HOLD

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Y/N: Your Name
M/N: Middle name
L/N: Last name
N/N: Nickname
F/C: Favorite color
S/F/C: Second favorite color
H/L: Hair length
H/C: Hair color
E/C: Eye color
Y/M/N: Your mom's name
Y/F/N: Your father's name
Y/H/T: Your hometown
F/F: Favorite food
F/D: Favorite drink
S/N: Ship name

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Hiro's POV

No, no, no, no...Y/N, whatever you do, please stay with me! This is all my fault for having her in this position.

I legit ran from my house to Y/N's house, because I was extremly worried about her. Now she's covered in blood with a blade in her hands, and left unconscious.

Rattling her body, I shouted her name for a response and checked to see if she was breathing. This can't be happening...worse case scenario is happening. She's NOT breathing!

I immediatly dialed 911 and performed CPR, thanks to health class I took before I graduated high school.

"911, what's your emergency?" A female voice greeted from the other line.

I sob, "Hi, my friend self harmed. She's not breathing and is loosing heaps of blood from her arm." My heart is racing as I perform conpressions on her chest and giving her breaths, doing the mouth to mouth method.

"What's the address?" I gave her Y/N's address and luckily I know her address by heart.

After 4 compressions and sessions of mouth-to-mouth breaths, she still didn't respond.

"Are you performing CPR?" The 911 dispatcher began to ask many, many questions.

"Yes, I performed a few compressions and breaths and still hasn't responded." I shout.

"Is there an AED or first aid kit?" I search around the bathroom and came across a first aid kit, but no AED.

Fortunatly, I know the proper way to use a first aid kit as well. "I found a first aid kit, but no AED."

"Okay, use the kit to clean up the blood from her arm. Paramedics on on their way. They should be at your location within minutes."

"Awesome." I reply as I continue compressions.

"Don't hang up until the paramedics arrive and don't stop CPR." The dispatcher added.

The paramedics arrived just a couple minutes later. I hang up and informed them that Y/N is upstairs in the bathroom. I asked if I could hop on the ambulance with Y/N. They said that only family can be beside Y/N, but her mom and sister aren't home, so they let me hop on anyways.

During the trip to the hospital, I called Y/N's mom. This situation is super overwhelming for me, but I feel like her mother should be aware of what's happening to her own daughter.

"Hey, Hiro. I'm in the middle of work right now, but you're never a bother. What's up?" Mrs. L/N greeted.

I choked on a sob, "I-I'm sorry to interrupt, but this is an emergency I promise you."

"W-What's wrong?!" I can hear panic inside her voice.

"I came inside your house, went upstairs, and saw that Y/N self harmed and overdosed herself with sleeping pills. I called 911 and now the paramedics are taking her to the hospital." I began to sob, because this is all my fault. If Y/N and I didn't have that immature fight, none of this would happened.

"Oh my goodness. Please tell me this a dream." Mrs. L/N panicked.

"This is reality I swear! Please come to San Fransokyo Methodist Hospital. I've never been in this situation before! I'm shaking, panicking, and-"