『Hᴇʟʟ ɪs Fᴏʀ Rᴇᴀʟ』- izuocha

Chapter 12

-Deku's POV-

I remember waking up in a hospital bed, and looking down at my arms and legs. My bones weren't broken, and I didn't feel pain. Why was I in the hospital? I got out of my bed, and slumped to the exit, the golden sun beating against the side of me. I opened the door, and saw doctors and nurses rushing around. Some people with clipboards, some citizens crying, people being rushed over to somewhere in a bed. After watching the scenery which was like rush hour for lord knows how long, a doctor appeared.

"Midoriya? What are you doing out of bed?" He questioned, a nervous expression planted on his face.

"Why am I at a hospital? I feel perfectly fine and nothing's wrong with me. And also, how do you know my name?" His eyes widened, shimmering with delight.

"Okay, you're here because you had amnesia. You were hit by a car, but there wasn't a lot of damage done to you. You almost broke your left arm, though." I glanced back at him, a look of shock on my face. "You know something? There's this brown haired girl who used to visit you every day as long as she could, and she ended up being kidnapped by a nurse who I assumed was crazy obsessed with you. She has long, black hair and crazy red eyes. Her name is Emiko Saito, and- wait are you okay?" He stuttered, realizing I had a look on my face as if I had just seen a ghost.

"Was her name Ochaco Uraraka?!" I yelped a bit. He thought for a moment, but didn't give me a straight answer.

"I think..."

"When can I get out of here?!" I placed my hand on the door frame, leaning as I was desperate for an answer.

"I think possibly today, only if someone picks you up."

"Can you call (951) 402-9372?!" He snatched his phone out of his pocket and dialed the number.

Note: Don't call the number above, I just typed in random numbers and I know nothing about Japan except they have good sushi so yea.

After staying on the phone for about a minute, he told me I was being picked up in less than an hour. While I was waiting for Iida to pick me up, I stared out the window, brainstorming ideas how I could save Uraraka. Until a light bulb popped up in my head.

~Later in the day~

Eventually, Iida picked me up, and he continuously asked me questions, not stopping at all. But I mean, that right there describes him better than anything, basically. Continuously, he rambled on and on while all I thought about was saving Uraraka. I didn't pay attention, until he brought up Uraraka's name.

"Can you repeat that?" I shot up.

"Do you know where Uraraka is? She hasn't been here for the past five days."

"She was k-kidnapped by this nurse who was crazy obsessed with me. I haven't seen her or the nurse since." Iida has a look of horror planted on his face.

"Midoriya? Do you know what this means?" We looked at each other with determination and fear.

Together, the two of us exclaimed, "We must save Uraraka!"

Word Count: 544 Words!