Make The Best Out Of It, A Dabihawks Story

5; Drive

"Hawks, seriously? You're only telling me this now? They could be going in for an attack right now!" Endeavor nearly yelled at me after i told him what happened on the days i was supposed to be relaxing.I left out the sex and making out parts obviously but Endeavor seemed furious anyway. I had waited a while with telling him, just because i didn't want to talk to him, so 2 days after i came back from that supply run i had finally told him.

He now immediately started making calls but i didn't pay much attention, i was wondering how Dabi was doing, I hadn't seen him since the day we talked about his scars and he was probably, like he said, on that secret mission.

"Hawks, just go on your patrol." Endeavor said waved me off, most likely irritated that i was still there. "Yes mum." i answered mocking him which i earned me a death glare. I did ended up leaving and continuing my patrol, not because Endeavor said so but because i wanted too. 

I woke up that night because of my phone ringing loudly on the nightstand. I looked at the digital clock on my night stand which read 3 in the morning and i groaned. Who would be callinf me this late? I reached over for my phone on the nightstand unplugging it from its charger and I looked at the screen. It was an unknown number therefore i almost clicked decline but a feeling of dread in my guts told me to pick it up. So i did, carefully lifting my phone to my ear, 

"Hello?" I said, there was no immediate response instead a ragged breathing came from the other side, a breath a pain, i realised. I didn't know how i knew but i asked, "Dabi are you okay?" I sat up quickly sat up searching for my jeans on the floor. Whatever was up with him, it didn't sound like he was doing very good. 

"The old flat near the police station," he responded out of breath nearly stumbling over the words. I asked again, "Are you okay?"

"Do you know where that is?" He asked, he paused to breath after every word and he was completely ignoring my question. "Yes, i know where that is but you're ignoring my question!"

"Just come there." he breathed raspily and then he hung up. I stuffed my phone into my jeans pocket and ripped the first shirt i could reach from my closet, putting that one on. I struggled with putting on my boots and jacket at the same time but i somehow managed to get both of them on before i reached the balcony. My keys and wallet were an after thought but somehow both of them were in the pockets of my jeans.  I jumped off the balcony and soared through the sky as fast as i could- which was damn fast- I didn't even slow until i arrived near the police station, I noticed the tall building that was already decaying. I carefully landed on the old buildings roof and got inside by a hole in the roof. 

The doors and windows of the entire building were missing, graffiti painting were scattered on the walls and even empty bottles and cigeratte lighters were lying scattered on the ground. The walls were covered with what seemed like burn marks. I frowned, but the state of the building was currently not one of my biggest concerns.

"Dabi!" I rushed down the first flight of stairs i saw. I heard coughing before i heard a response "Here." a voice said and i took the last step down and first turn left into what used to be an apartment. 

That was where Dabi was. He was propped up against the wall, his hands were pushing against a wound at his abdomen, "Fuck, shit!" i exclaimed as i realised what was going on. I threw off my jacket and rushed my way to his side, dropping to my knees next to him. 
I pushed his bloody hands aside and took a look at the damage. His shirt was ripped open and underneat a big wound was revealed, the blood seeping from it, a knife with blood was next to Dabi. "You've been stabbed." Besides that it looked like Dabi had been in a tough fight, he was covered in dirt and the beginning of bruises were forming on his face and probably his entire body.