Let Go: Part 2 (Bakugo)

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"Y/n?" I heard and an older man appeared above me, I could only guess that he was the doctor. "You're okay, you're safe, and I need you take the best breath that you can and try to calm down. Okay?" He asked and I nodded as best as I could.

I took a deep breath, and I squeezed my eyes shut and felt tears roll down the sides of my face. Kiri grabbed a tissue and wiped them away, as I released my breath.

"Okay." The doctor said and he made my bed sit up. "Do you remember what happened?" He asked me and handed me a notepad and pencil. I took them and wrote on it.

'I was sleep with my boyfriend and I woke up to him sitting up in bed. And then he started choking me.'

I wrote.

"Yes." The doctor said. "He choked you until you passed out, and then he still didn't let go until he was hit over the head and got knocked out." I jumped, and tried getting out of bed, but Kiri kept me in bed.

'What happened?'

"Well it seems that while Bakugo was with the LOV, they injected him with something that's made him extremely hostile." The doctor explained. "So far he's only hostile towards you."

'Why?'

I wrote.

"I don't know why, but whatever they did to him. We're trying to reverse it now." He said.

'Where's Mr. Aizawa?'

"He's with Bakugo." Sero said.

"Bakugo's being restrained until they figure out how to fix him." Kiri told me.

'Can I see him?'

"I don't think that's a good idea." The doctor said, and I gave him a look. He sighed and he knew that he was going to have to restrain me to the bed to keep me from seeing him. "I'll be right back." He told me, and left the room.

'What happened to my neck?'

"Bakugo crushed your vocal cords." Kiri answered. "You're not going to be able to talk for a while."

"Here we are." The doctor said and came back into the room with a wheelchair. I got out of bed, and felt like I was going to fall to the ground. Both Kiri and Sero helped me sit down before the doctor pushed me out of the hospital room and down the hallway.

When we got to the room at the end, Kiri had to help me stand up so I could look through the window into the room. Bakugo was laying in a bed with his wrists restrained and was looking away from the window at Mr. Aizawa who was sitting in the chair next to him.

'I want to talk to him.'

I wrote on my notepad and showed the doctor.

"Now, that I can't allow." He said. "He's still extremely aggressive at just the mention of your name." I looked back at the window, and Mr. Aizawa glanced at me for a second before looking back at Bakugo. But Bakugo looked too, and saw me.

He started pulling on his restraints and fought to get out of the bed. Mr. Aizawa got up and closed the blinds before he walked out of the room.

"I'm going to fucking kill you!" He screamed. "You hear me bitch?" He called out before Mr. Aizawa closed the door behind him. I couldn't help but collapse to the floor. I covered my mouth, and held the brace around my neck. It hurt to cry, but I didn't know what else to do but cry.

"Y/n." Mr. Aizawa said as he crouched next to me. "I know you're upset but you need to calm down." I nodded and tried my best to breath. "They're going to do everything they can to help him okay? I'm going to make sure of that." He told me and I hugged him. He was startled by it, and I was too honestly. But I need a hug from someone. "He's going to be okay."

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"Alright, lets go ahead and get this off of you." The doctor said and started unstrapping the brace from around my neck.

It had been three weeks since Bakugo came home. And so far nobody knew how to reverse it. I had been in the hospital the whole time, so that the nurses and doctors could keep an eye on my neck and throat.

The doctor pulled the brace away and my neck felt a bit weak. He placed his fingers on either side of my neck and felt around a bit.

"Go ahead and try to talk." He told me.

"My-." I tried saying and my voice screeched the whole time. I cleared my throat as best as I could, before I tried again. "My . . . . name . . . . is . . . y/n, l/n." I was able to squeak out.

"Good." He said. "Does it hurt to breath?" He asked.

"No." I said, my voice raspy the whole way.

"That's good." He said. "Well at this rate, you can go home now. Make sure to rest you voice as much as possible, and of course if your medication doesn't help with any kind of pain come back and see me." I nodded and he handed me an ice pack. I put it on my throat, and it felt nice.

"Go ahead and change so we can go." Mr. Aizawa told me and handed me a bag of clothes. I took it and went into the bathroom.

I turned the light on and all I could see was large hand prints on my skin. Even after three weeks, there were still hand prints.

I placed my hand over the large bruise and started feeling like I was going to cry.

After I changed I walked out of the bathroom and Mr. Aizawa was waiting for me. I held the ice pack to my throat and we walked down the hall together and went to leave.

"Sir, can I have you sign some paperwork before you leave?" A nurse called from the desk, and Mr. Aizawa went to deal with it. I walked over to Bakugo's room, and saw through the window that he was sleeping. I took a deep breath and checked on Aizawa, he was still dealing with the nurse.

I walked over and opened his door. When I closed it behind me, I made sure to lock it and pulled the curtains on the window down. I walked over to him and carefully undid one of his restraints. I then stood at the end of his bed and I could feel my heart racing in my chest.

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