The saviors [On Hold]

Reunion? [10]

Izuku POV

I slowly open my eyes, on to shut them closed again due to the blinding light. So I just lay in whatever I'm laying on. I  huff and hide under my covers. I hear some mumbling but choose to ignore it.

"Hey little listener. You okay bud?" a voice calls out. I fucking know that voice. Shit. I stay under the covers and don't come out. "It's okay kiddo. There isn't anything to be scared of." Present Mic said. "Sure there is." I said.

I can tell this took them aback as they were quiet for a long while. Finally another voice spoke up. "Hey. What's your name kiddo?" this one sounded a lot like a certain hero. I poke my head out to see Ingenium. "Ingenium?" I ask. "Oh? So you know who I am?" he asks. "Of course." I said in a duh type of voice. "Looks like you've got a fanboy." Present Mic said, giggling softly.

"It's not like you don't." another hero said. "Why am I in the hospital and why are there pro heroes in here too?" I asked quickly. "Well kiddo, we saw you fall off of a roof and caught you. We took you to the hospital since you had several.. cuts.. on your arms." Present Mic muttered. I nodded before sighing. "I can't believe I can't even die properly." I said to nobody in particular. "Why do you feel the need to die?" Ingenium asked.

"Because." I just shrugged. "That's not a good answer." a tired voice called out. I turned and saw another hero. Eraserhead. "Why not?" I deadpanned. He stared before just sighing. "Because, you can't just say that and try to kill yourself without a reason." he said in a somewhat angered voice. "Well I'm sorry that I don't want to tell strangers my 'traumatic' backstory." I sassed.

"Then how do you expect people to help you?" he questioned. "I don't." I said. "Obviously." I added. "What's your name, kid?" Ingenium asked, trying to calm down everyone. "Izuku Midoriya." I said. Then Present Mic and Eraserhead instantly shout up and stared at me. "What?" I asked in a dumb tone. "But I thought-" Eraserhead started but was cut off by someone knocking on the doorframe to the room. He stepped in and introduced himself.

"I'm Officer Tsukauchi. I'm here to question you on what had happened." he explained. I nodded before staring blankly at the bed sheets.

"Why did you jump?" Ingenium asked.

"Because I'm hurting and wanted to end it." I said simply.

"Why did you leave with that red head years ago?" The blonde asked.

"If I didn't, I'd be hunted down so that was much easier."

"Why do you have bruises all over your body?" Eraserhead asked.

"Because I get hurt."

"Why do you have cuts all over yourself?"

"Because I want to."

"Do you have a quirk?"

"No."

"Are you lying?"

"No."

"Yes you are."

"No. I'm not."

They just all stared at me. "Are we done?" I asked. "No." the officer said. "Too bad." I said while getting up. "You shouldn't be walking around." Ingenium said. "Don't care." I retort while walking out of the room. They all rush after me. I head over to the front desk and look at the receptionist. "Can I sign myself out?" I asked. "Are you 18+?" she asked. "No." I said simply while walking away. The pro's then start chasing me. "God. You guys love to run." I said while quickly running out of the hospital. I start weaving through people. I look behind me to see the one and only Ingenium catching up. He reaches out to grab me, but I grab his wrist, turn it, and push him away. I quickly start running again. 

"Why are you running?" one of the three pros shout behind me. "Because I don't want to fucking live in that hell hole!" I shouted while speeding up. I make a sharp left turn and book it to any building. I then hop into an abandoned apartment complex that never got finished. I run up the stares and hide on the top floor. I hide behind part of a broken/not finished wall. I squat down and try to calm down my breathing.

"Izuku.. Come out please.." Mic said softly. I shake my head and try to think of a possible exit. I could jump but I might break a bone or die. Then again, death isn't the worst option. I peek around the corner to see the pros walking around, checking everywhere. They are going to find me. They are going to find me. They are going to take me back to them. No.

no..

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NO!!

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I don't want to go back..

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They found me...

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