Kirishima Eijirou & Kaminari Denki

Little sister loses a leg (Kirishima)

You were totally out of it when Kirishima busted through the hospital doors. Your leg was bleeding, and it was dangling on by only a few pieces of skin, from the knee.

"Someone help" he shouted desperately.

A few nurses came flying up to him, and took you from his arms, placing you on a bed. He got a last look at you while they whisked you away to an emergency surgery.

Kirishima was just left standing there. He didn't know where he should go. Should he run after you and wait to see what happened. He wanted to do that. He needed to know you were gonna be okay. He sprinted after the nurses and turned the corner just as they rolled you into one of the surgery rooms.

There were some chairs opposite the door, but he couldn't bring himself to sit down. Kirishima just paced back and forth in front of the doors. Then he stopped suddenly. The right arm that he'd been holding your legs with when he carried you, was covered in blood, there was some on his left arm too, but not as much. It had already started to dry, but that didn't make it any less scary.

Kirishima walked to the bathroom slowly, and washed the blood off his shaking hands. It was such an odd feeling, his little sister's blood all over his hands. He knew it wasn't his fault, but he felt like there was more he could have done.

It was hours after the surgery that you started waking up. Kirishima had been pacing around your room the whole time, and when you yawned and stretched your arms groggily, he was by your bedside like a worried puppy.

You'd been in a hospital before, so you recognized your surroundings. You sat up slowly, trying not wince at the pain in your leg. Your brother was at your side immediately and was looking at you with worried eyes.

"Hi Eiji" you smiled tiredly.

"Are you okay? Do you need anything?" he exclaimed.

"I'm fine, as far as I can be in this situation"

"Is it bad?" he asked quietly.

"I don't know, I can't really feel much" you lied, the pain was there and you definitely felt it.

"Do you... Want to look at it?" he asked nervously.

"No, but I should" you sighed.

You lifted the covers carefully, and inhaled sharply. Your knee was bandaged, and everything below it was gone. You looked at your brother, who was staring at your leg intensely and biting his lip.

"I'm sorry" he whispered and put his head down.

"It's not your fault" you said softly.

"But-but I should've-"

"Stop, you're making me feel bad if you feel bad"

"Oh, I'm sorry"

"It's not your fault, okay?"

"Okay" he agreed grudgingly.

Kirishima hugged you, and you petted his hair. He always worried so much. Your big bro put up a tough front sometimes, but in reality he was a big softy.