Midoriya woke up with probably the most painful headache he had ever felt. "Ugh!" He wanted to keep his eyes closed remembering the awful beating today. He got up on his knees, holding his head, the room felt like it's spinning. He looked down on the floor and could make out... blood!?
"Shit!" He whispered, usually not being the swearing type, but this was a special situation.
'God, I wanna throw up.'Izuku thought stumbling his way out of the classroom. He went to the bathroom and locked himself in a stall. He was trying to vomit, but he wasn't eating and there was nothing to throw up. 'I definitely have a concussion'
Izuku doesn't know how long he had been in the bathroom but he was feeling a little better so he went and washed his face from the blood. 'Oh, yeah the blood.' 'It seems that there's a gash on my forehead.' He tried looking in the mirror but everything was was blurry. He saw spots I his vision knowing this wasn't going to end good, he had no other choice but to call the ambulance.
He vaguely remembers the sounds of sirens as he jolts up from the bed. Imideatly he regrets this, feeling such intense pain pierce his head, he layed back down groaning.
"Izuku!!" His mother jumped up and hugged the boy. "M-mom?" He said just so faintly. "I-I got a call from the hospital and I didnt know what to do so I ran from my job- oh god, baby I'm so glad you're alive!" The womens face was swollen with tears.
'I'm pathetic' "I'm alraight." the boy smiles sweetly. He opens his eyes, and only now is everything suddenly hitting him. 'Wait, I'm in the hospital? Oh, shit do they know who did this!? Wait.. Did mom get out of her job just for me? Fuck! She can't afford missing a day! And... does she know I haven't been eating?' Suddenly his thoughts came to a stop as a nurse entered the room. "Izuku Midoriya..." she said to herself. "Trauma to the head and a broken rib... passed out from dehydration. " She look up at the boy who's looking away. "I'll prescribe you some pain killer's, you don't have a concussion.." Those words were a relief. "HOWEVER, be careful with your head." She continued "You can go home tomorrow."
She left, and silence filled the room again. The awkward silence was broken by Izukus mother.
"Mommy, has to work ,Izuku, but I'll ask Mitsuki to pick you up from the hospital when you're discharged. "
"That's not ne-" the boy started but was cut off by the soft sobbing of his mother.
"Okay, mom you have to go, I love you" Izuku said, as the women left.
'God I truly am pathetic'

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"Pathetic" Deppresed!Izuku
FanfictionTrigger warning: suicide, self harm, cringy POV first person writing, delicate topics handled like luggage at an airport - the basics of fanfiction it's bakudeku-