Hiro jumps onto Baymax's back. They shoot into the portal as I have no time to go to him. "Hiro!" I run toward the portal and shoot a metal wire toward the top.
"(F/n)! Stop!" I ignore all the gangs cries as I shoot into the portal. Inside of the portal there's debris floating. It all looks purple, blue, peach and navy.
I see something red out of the corner of my eye. I hear Hiro's voice as a tear drops from my eye. "HIROO!" They stop in their tracks as they look over.
"(F/n)?! What are you doing?!" I shoot out a wire and grab onto Baymax's suit. I pull myself forward toward them as I spot a pod sort of thing in he distance.
"Guys!" I point towards it as I see Hiro bite his lip. "I'm sorry..." I'm suddenly being shot backwards at an alarming speed. Before I realize what's happening, I'm falling out of the sky.
I hit the floor of where the gang stands. They all rush over as I sit up. I climb to my feet and wobble towards the portal. My tears stream down my cheeks.
Suddenly a light is shown through the portal as the portal is destroyed. "HIRO!" I take off running where the light landed. My lungs burn and my legs feel like jello.
I trip over a rock but immediately get back up. I continue to run to where the crash was.
I finally get close enough to where the thing landed. It's the pod I saw, Hiro and Baymax's fist.
My eyes widen as I run over to Hiro. He's sitting up staring dull at the floor. "Hiro!" I pull him into a hug as his face rests in my chest. He wraps his arms around my waist as I hear his quiet sobs.
"Baymax...he's...he's gone...!" My eyes widen as I take my helmet off and let it drop to the floor.
"Hiro....I'm--I'm so sorry!" I hug him closer to my chest as he hugs me tighter.
Leaning down, I take off his helmet and wipe the tears from his cheeks. "I'll be right here. If you ever need my help. Say the word, okay?" I rest my forehead on his as the tears keep streaming down our cheeks.
"(F/n), I-I...I'm sorry..."
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