Katsudeku fanfic { DISCONTINUED }

Pt 2

"DEKU" im yelling at the top of my lungs as if i was being murdered. Sprinting towards him i can start to make out his small crumpled body lying lifelessly on top of a slab of rock voted with blood witch i could only assume was his.

"Nonononononon DEKU YOU BASTARD"

"Not here...
not now

please."

I then notice his foot stuck underneath a root, shit that's must of tripped him but i quickly avert my attention straight back towards my blood soaked broccoli haired baby.

At this point im balling my eyes out i was practically turning into a human waterfall if that was even possible.

The tears are fogging my vision as i wipe them away i make out the facial expressions he was making;

Its purely pain and suffering. Identifying  his body furtherly i realise that the blood was coming from his neck and forehead where the rock had created huge gashes in both areas.

I drape my body over his giving him a big hug then pulling away quickly letting go for fear i might be furtherly inducing the pain for him. Letting go i almost drop him again but catch him just in time.

WHAT IF HE DIES? WHAT IF HE GOT BRAIN DAMAGE?! WHAT IF HE GETS AMNESIA AND FORGETS I EXIST? WHAT IF HES ALREADY DEAD?!

Im tearing myself sport what those thoughts running through my head. Out of a panic i suddenly remember to check his pulse; its weak but its there i better hurry to the hospital-Then it hits me like a bullet; blood loss. I had been so scared about his pain and how he was feeling i didnt bother to rush but now, realizing how much blood the wounds were oozing out made my anxiety skyrocket.

He was probably losing at least a cup of blood per minute.

I had to get him to the hospital and FAST

Quickly i pick up his small limp body into my arms bridal style propping his head against my chest trying to keep him as comfortable as possible on the way to the car. I bury my face into his blood stained locks completely soaking his hair with my salty tears. At this point you couldnt tell that his natural hair colour would be green because of the discoloration from the water and the blood.

Im going as fast as i can but its difficult trying not to fall while having your eyes filled to the brim with salty tears while also holding somebody at the same time.

Finally after what seemed like hours i arrived at the car door. Wasting no time i fling the doors open and lay the dekus body down on the backseats then proceeding to place a blanket on top of him so i could keep him warm as possible. Lastly but most importantly i cover the gashes with pieces of cloth in an attempt to delay the bleeding by any cost.

On the way to the hospital i dont fucking care about anything except my cinnamon roll being ok. I've probably ok I have broken every speed limit sign but i Dont give a shit right now its a matter of life or death for him all i can hope is that hes doesn't flat line before we can get to the hospital.

Im beating myself up at the thought me being the reason of his death. If he did die i would probably commit suicide midoriya was the only person who asked about how i was at the end of the day, he would tell me that he loved me every night, honestly he was the only person who (other than kirishima) actually cared about my existence.

I wasn't just about to just let him die on my watch because of a stupid motherfucking rock. And my decision not to follow him while he ran into the patch if fireflies. Oh boy what i would give right about now for him to be okay, or at the very least to hear his voice even once more.