Traitor ~ KiriDeku

Chapter: 20

3rd POV

"I'm here, I'm here baby." Kirishima said, rushing over to his boyfriend. "No no no, you'll be ok, you're fine, ok? Help is on the way!"

Kirishima was crying. 13. That's how many stabs Todoroki had gotten before he was tackled to the ground by Kirishima himself. All over various spots, three in each thigh, one in each shoulder and five in the stomach. It hurt seeing Izuku bloodied because he wasn't there in time.

"Kiri-" Izuku was cut off by himself taking a sharp in take of breath. When did it get so dark? Was that just him?

Wow, the sky was beautiful.. the trees went with the cloudy, blue sky perfectly.

Had everything always been this beautiful?

"Don't talk baby, don't talk. We'll get you out of here, you'll be ok." Kirishima was really trying to convince himself at this point.

"I don't- I don't wanna die Kiri- I-I wanted to go on adventures with you- a-a-and Kami- I don't wanna-" Midoriya sobbed out. Seeing Kirishima fall apart was doing nothing to sooth his anxiety.

He was always so calm, always had a solution for everything.

Him falling apart like this.. Midoriya really was going to die.

"B-but I'm going to- aren't I?" Izuku asked quietly, his tears slowing.

It settled in, he was going to die. And that was going to have to be ok. There was no changing this anymore..

"N-no, don't talk like that! Momo called 911, they are almost here! Y-you'll get h-help!" Kirishima tore off his shirt, seeing as the gauze did nothing to help, and held it to  Izuku's stomach, where he was bleeding the most.

It was hopeless. Even Izuku could hear it, really. Kirishima was just trying to reassure himself that everything was going to be ok.

And if he could lift his head, he would be able to see the fact that his blood seeped through the shirt in seconds.

"Kiri-" Izuku groaned. Talking wasn't helping, he quit trying to move his head around so much and instead looked at the sky. Dark clouds were moving in. If Izuku didn't know any better, he would say it was about to rain. "Kiri, it's gonna rain.." Izuku smiled.

He wanted to get up, he wanted to dance with Kirishima like no one was watching.

"Stop it Izu! S-stop talking l-like you're g-going t-to die-die!" Kirishima screamed, putting his head to Izuku's m chest, which smelled so strongly of blood.

He refused to look up as the rain started.

"The rain is so beautiful Kiri- so so beautiful-" Izuku's breath hitched, when did breathing become such a hard thing to maintain? Just now?

Kirishima's sobs could be heard, even over the rain pattering against the ground.

He could see everyone now, Bakugou and Yaoyorozu, Iida and Shinsou. Jirou and Kaminari, Asui. Everyone else he hadn't had the pleasure of working with. He wanted to stay. He had experienced what a home was, what love was. He had a best friend, friends. He had Yaoyorozu who was like a mom, and Bakugou who had an aggressive way of showing he cared. Izuku had Kirishima who, despite everything, found a way to love him.

He gave them all a small, weak smile, which only pressed more tears from the small crowd.

Todoroki, along with his old gang, have long since passed out and were being held by some of the people in the small crowd until the cops arrived.

"Kiri- Eiji, you gotta look up- I-I wanna see your smile- I wanna hear you say you- that you love me- please-" Izuku's voice was no more than a whisper as he spoke to the one he loved, tears were no longer in his eyes. He was excepting his fate.

"Stop it!" Kirishima screamed, and a few flinched away. "Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!" Kirishima would've thrown his fists down on Izuku's chest, but he was already injured.

"Kiri-"

"No! Stop it! You're going to be ok! You have to be!" Kirishima's voice got quieter. "You have to be.."

"Please Kiri, at least let me see your eyes-"

"No!" Kirishima sobbed out, he was clutching onto Izuku's chest, like it might save him.

"Eiji, you know what's going to happen.. just let me see you.. it'll make me so happy.." Izuku whispered, his newfound tears mixing with the sweat and rain on his face already.

Kirishima let out a heart wrenching sob. A sob that made Izuku want to believe the ambulances would arrive on time. But they wouldn't. He knew that, and he knew Kirishima knew that as well.

"You can't go! You can't! I can't live without you!" Kirishima screamed. He screamed and screamed until his voice was raw, but he kept going. "You can't be like them! You promised you'd stay! You can't leave like my mom and dad! You promised!"

He kept going until Izuku stepped in. "Kiri- Kiri- it hurts- please-" Izuku let out a weak whimper, throwing his head back. His motions were weak.

Everyone turned away at this, everyone but Kirishima. No one wanted to watch the young boy, the too young boy, die.

Kirishima finally looked up. "Izu- y-you can't d-die.. I can't- can't live without y-y-you.."

"You're gonna have to babe-" Midoriya stopped talking.

It hurt. It hurt worse than actually getting stabbed.

"K-Kiri-! It h-h-hurts-"

Midoriya heard soft footsteps from behind him, only barely. The rain was still pouring down on them, making the sweat, blood, and tears on everyone mix into one pile.

A soft kiss was planted on his forehead. "Don't worry Mido, I'll take care of him. You've lived a great life, you were definitely one of the best. You go up to heaven and you be the best damn angel this world has ever seen. And watch over us, all of us, cause damnit, we all love you. You deserved so much more Mido.." Kaminari.

Midoriya had always liked Kaminari, his best friend, his advice giver, his.. well, the other half of his world. In such a short time, he became such a big part of his life. Much like Kirishima.

(A/N: And this is where I started crying.)

"Close your eyes Mido, and when you wake up, you won't feel the pain-" Kaminari's voice cracked. "-you won't feel the pain you feel right now, only happiness and harmony. And knowing you, you'll make friends with God in twenty minutes. We'll never forget you, a-and we'll make sure Kirishima takes care of himself, and has a good life-"

"I-I can't g-go to heaven i-i-idiot.. I'm g-gay-"

"And god will look past that, and see what a great person you are.. he'll let you in, no doubt.." Kaminari whispered.

"Your hair is quite beautiful Kami, really unique." Izuku said, a haziness in his eyes. One that wasn't caused by tears.

Kaminari laughed a choked out laugh. "And when you look over us, you'll have to make sure I never do anything stupid with my hair."

"You promise you'll take care of him?" Izuku's breathing was no longer hitched, only shallow and slow.

"Of course Mido, I swear it." Kaminari gently ran a hand through his hair. "You really did deserve more.. Mido."

"S-so much m-more!" Kirishima joined in. "I love you, I love you more than anything. Anything!" Kirishima whispered.

"Close your eyes Mido. You'll be at peace when you wake.. I promise." Kaminari said softly.

And so Izuku closed his eyes, everything going black.

When I first wrote this I completely forgot to say this was the end, so um yeah...

Don't hate me, but this is the end.

This is actually one of my prouder books but if you see plot holes or major spelling errors please do tell me. I hope you enjoyed this book as much as I enjoyed writing it

That is all my children, goodbye 👋