It's time...

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-Suicide Attempt Warning⚠-
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If you suffer in depression or have suicidal thoughts, you are not alone! Call or talk to someone. That's all I have to say. Enjoy!









-No one's POV-

Izuku slowly got up from the floor and walked to his room. When he got in his room and treated his wounds. 'I wonder what time it is' He thought to himself.

-Time skip brought to you by lazy Dadzawa-

As Izuku was watching the others settle in their bed, counting off all of them to make sure they were all asleep. Once Izuku was sure everyone was asleep he snuck out the back window. Before he could slip through the window somebody stopped him.

-Izuku's POV-

I was about to crawl out the window to go to my destination before somebody I had never met before stopped me. "Where are you going? Shouldn't you be in bed" The little boy asked. "I should say the same thing to you. Why aren't you in bed? " I said jokingly. 'I counted everybody as they went to bed why is he still awake' I thought to myself. "I was worried about you... So I kinda followed you. "

I was shocked by his response. This small, pale boy that I have never met before, was worried about me. I smiled warmly and said "Don't worry about me I'm just going out somewhere. " "Are you coming back" He asked with a hint of worry in his voice. I didn't respond...I didn't know how to respond. I just smiled at him and went through the window, leaving the boy there.

-No one's POV-

Izuku walked down the dark streets and went into a cemetery. Izuku walked over to grave with the name "Inko Midoriya" printed on it.
Izuku sat down in front of the grave.
"Hello mom, tonight we will see each other again. Aren't you excited, I sure am! " Izuku said cheerfully. As Izuku was talking his mind trailed off somewhere else. 'That boy was worried about me, I wonder why...'
'Izuku grabbed his phone (Which he bought with his own money) and checked the time. It was 11:40. "It's almost time mom! I have to get going okay!" Izuku then ran off into the distance with a smile on his face.

-Aizawa's POV-

I was doing my job, wondering why I even decided to become a hero. It was almost 12:00 so I decided to wrap things up by watching the city streets closely to make sure there aren't any villains or civilians in trouble. I looked down to see a small freckled boy around the age of 11. "What's that kid doing up at this time?" I whispered to myself. I decided to investigate closer just to make sure the kid was okay. The kid was at a grave, talking. He was saying something about meeting someone again... how weird. The kid suddenly ran to a very tall building nearby. I was very lost in what this kid was doing.

I stealthily followed him to make sure he didn't hear or see me. I was curious and worried.

-Izuku's POV-

I ran up to the building in the distance and it was unlocked (HOW PLOT CONVENIENT) I slowly opened the door and quietly walked up the stairs, not wanting to set off any alarms or startling any security guards. I made my way to the rooftop and gasped at the beautiful sight of the streets below. "So beautiful" I whispered to myself. My phone alarm suddenly went off. I checked the time and it was  exactly 12:00. "It's time... " I smiled and walked to the edge of the building. I took my shoes off and set down a note by my shoes. Before I took the plunge I heard somebody's voice. "Hey kid, you know it's dangerous to be standing that close to the edge. "

-No one's POV-

Aizawa/Eraserhead was shocked at the sight of this freckled boy in front of him. He was at the edge of the building about to.... You know what. Aizawa HAD to stop this boy. "Hey kid, You know it's dangerous to be standing that close to the edge like that. "

Izuku was terrified because he thought that the person saying that is most likely a security guard or a hero on a night shift. Izuku put a small smile on his face and turned around to look at this person. It was Eraserhead... 'That's weird... Did he follow me here?' Izuku thought. "Kid, are you listening." Izuku was immediately snapped out of his thoughts. "Y-yeah..." The freckled boy said.

-Aizawa's POV-

"Y-yeah" The green haired boy said. The boy looked really pale and scared. I took a step closer and saw the more I stepped forward the more the boy looked scared. "Hey I don't want to hurt you I just wanna talk." I said in a calm tone. But before I could grab the boy he took a step back. Then he fell off...

-Izuku's POV-

Every step he took made me more more scared. 'Is he gonna take me back there, back to my hell, back to the orphanage. Tears made their way to my eyes and I took a step back. Suddenly I couldn't feel the surface anymore. I was falling...tears fell out of my eyes. I felt something tugging on my waist. Then...everything went black.

-Aizawa's POV-

I ran over to the edge and used my scarf to grab the boy. My scarf wrapped around the kid's waist and I slowly pulled the scarf and the boy back to the roof. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and dialed a number. "HIZASHI" I yelled. (For those of you who don't know, Hizashi is Present Mic's real name)

"Gosh" Hizashi yawned. "Usually I'm the one yelling" Hizashi said jokingly. "This is a very serious matter so listen" I said. "I found this kid who was about to commit suicide and I luckily caught him in time, currently he is unconscious though. I need you to come over to -Insert Some Random Street Address- and bring over some police and ambulance, NOW!" I said with a stressed voice. I hope this kids alright...
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I hoped everybody enjoyed chp.2 of Wings. I'm sorry this chapter is very sad 😔😔😢. I promise next chapter will be more and will focus more on Izuku and Dadzawa. I promise from the bottom of my heart I will make next chapter happier!

Once again if you have depression or suicidal thoughts call or talk to a professional. I want my readers to be at their best and feeling happy, because believe me... I have felt like actual poop before (╥ω╥')

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