Do You Remember me?

Hospital

Kiri's POV

I can't believe he did this again. After promising me he wouldn't do it again. He said I took everything from him so he couldn't. Why? I thought I was helping him. Izuku.... He really does love Izuku... I should have told him no... I should have just stayed with him, watching over him. Now... Now I don't know whats going to happen.

"Mister Kirishima?" The Doc asks for me. This has all been one big mess. "Yes?" I stand up and start to approach him. "Come with me." He says while walking away from me. "Okay. Can I ask how Katsuki is doing?" He sighs heavily and turns a corner with me hot on his heels, "He's not doing good. He lost a lot of blood. He is sleeping now. So far, we have patched up his wounds, given him a blood transfusion, and put him on an oxygen machine to make sure his breathing stays steady. What I would like to know is, how long has something like this been going on? He doesn't seem to have any visible markings from previous attempts. He has two long scars on his arms that look to be old attempts, but looks like he sought out help before as well." Heavily sighing again, he turns to look at me. "Well?" He asks. "He had an attempt in high school. Maybe 3 years ago now. He has suffered from situational depression. Before you ask, no, he is not on meds. He refused to even think about it. He struggles sometimes, but he always comes to me for help. Earlier this morning, he over heard a conversation between me and a roommate. It was about him. He wants to be this roommates forever mate, but the roommate says they are going to fast. Kat must have taken that as a rejection. He came to me for help, and I helped him the best I could. Then in the morning, the roommate came home earlier then I thought they would be. So, we talked. I told them what happened the night before, and they started yell at me. That must've woken Kat, cuz next thing I know, Kat is walking to the fridge to get water, tells me thank you for the night previous, and went back to his room. I didn't think anything of it, and continued to talk the roommate down. I went to talk to Kat about going to the store. When there was no answer, I started to freak out and get worried. I knew his past, so I immediately called the EMTs while I worked on busting into his room. He had the door locked, so I broke the door off its hinge just to get to my friend. So I ask you doctor. Is my friend going to be okay? When can I take him home? By home, I mean truly home. I will be taking him back to his mothers. She needs to know about this, and I hope that she can help him better then I could." My voice is starting to crack. I need to not break down right now. I need to be strong, for Kat. If nothing else, I need to be there for him. With a sign the doc locks eyes with me, "It'll be at least 1 week. He needs to recover, and we need to watch over his wounds." "We were supposed to start college in 3 days. I was hoping everything would be fine by then." Looking down at my feet. I can't believe this is happening right now. "I would feel much better about hi staying the week, but if he shows signs of being better in 3 days, he can start the day after. No sooner. That is only if he shows signs of being recovered enough to leave." The doctor states. "Yes, Sir. Can I see him now?" "Yes. Right through this door." He grabs the handle and pulls open the door. As I walk in I can hear the machines beeping, scanners printing, and the oxygen machine pumping. "Oh Kat." I rush to his bed side, grabbing his hand. "Why? How did it come to this? I know you can hear me. You did last time. I need you to pull from this. I need you to squeeze my hand, let me know you can hear me." I feel the slight tighten around my hand, signaling he is listening. "Okay Kat. Now, I need you to try. Try and open your eyes." I start coaxing him. "I can talk you know, Dumb-ass." I hear Kats voice and look up to his face. His eye's are open, "By the Goddess Kat! What were you thinking? I thought you were past this." I can feel the tears burning my eyes, threatening to come crashing down. I feel his hand leave mine. Next thing I know, I feel his fingers brush under my eyes, whipping away the tears that were there. "Eiji, look at me." I lift my head and shift my eyes to look at him. He's smiling. "Why are you smiling?" I'm so confused. "I'm smiling because of how worried you are of me." "Of course I'm worried Kat! Why now? What caused you to try and take your own life now?" I'm still confused. I thought he wasn't going to do this again. He got silent, smile disappearing from his face. "Please Kat. Tell me. What happened?" "I think you know what happened." Kat says while holding up his arms. "No Kat, not just now. I'm talking about in general. What happened with you and Izuku?" He cringed when I said his name. Something must really have happened to throw him this time. "Th... That's not important." I can tell something is really bugging him. I get up, walk to the door, opening it I look at the doctors and nurses. "Please do not bug us for a minimum of 30 minutes. No matter what you hear, do not bug us. Please and thank you. Nothing bad is going to happen to the patient. No worries" I smile at them and close the door. "Now, as for you, Kitty Kat," I pause looking right at him. I can tell his face is going read from the nickname. "I need you to trust me. I need you to tell me everything that happened. I need your thoughts. If you don't tell me, I can't help you. If I see that you try and lie to me, there will be repercussions. Understand?" He nods his head at me.