3rd POV

The two teens ran through the rain as it started to pick up. They saw a tunnel and ran under it to dry off a little. They leaned against the wall of the tunnel and took deep breaths.

"You okay midobro? "

Kirishima asked looking at his friend. Izuku looked at him still panting from both pain and trying to catch his breath. The blood spread on his shirt from both the rain and movement.

"I'm... I'm fine Kirishima. "

He said with a small smile. Kirishima looked at him a little worried. He glanced down at izukus blood-stained shirt with a frown.

"Is your wound ok? "

Izuku looks at his friend and smiles.

"Of course. "

Kirishima withered which caused izuku to slightly drop his smile.

"You know you don't always have to be okay right? "

Kirishima said looking down at the ground.

"Are you saying you don't want me to be okay? "

Izuku smiled teasingly. Kirishima realized what he said and shook his head.

"No! Of course not! I'm just saying-"

"I know what you're saying Kirishima. I was just joking. "

Izuku chuckled. Kirishima pouted.

"Aw, come on Kiri. I'm sorry. "

Kirishima continued to pout.

"Look I know that I'm always acting like something big is something small, but it helps make me believe that I can pull through."

Izuku looked down at his feet.

"I guess I'm just used to being okay all the time. "

Kirishima looks at him confused. Izuku smiled in thought.

'You really are like a puppy. '

"I'm okay Kirishima. Nothing to worry about. "

Izuku lightly chuckled.

"Though I think I'm getting a little light-headed. "

Izuku says sliding down the wall and onto the ground next to Kirishima.

"I'm just gonna... sleep... Good night... Kiri, Puppy. "

Izuku mumbled as he let his head fall onto Kirishima's shoulder. The redhead blushed at the contact with the sleeping boy.

"P-puppy? "

He questioned. Then he realized that his sleeping friend might be losing too much blood. He crawled in front of izuku and started to open his shirt again.

Izukus wound was more opened and bleeding more from the running. Kirishima took his jacket and held it on izukus side. He picked up the greenette bridal style and bolted to the nearest hospital. Although it's was a 20-minute walk from where they were, he managed to get him there in 10.

Kirishima's POV

I ran through the rain and burst through the emergency

doors and called out for help.

"Please, someone help! "

Some nurses rushed towards us with a bed. I gently laid him down and followed as the nurses and doctors pushed him down the halls.

"He losing too much blood."

A nurse said trying to hold pressure on the wound while walking along the rolling bed. They rushed into a room and made me stand outside.

'As long as he's ok. '

I paced back and forth trying to calm down until a doctor that looked to be in his 30s came out with a clipboard.

"Is he ok? "

I asked, he smiled.

"Yes, he is fine. He will need to get stitches and might be a little dizzy from the loss of blood. I'm surprised he hasn't bled out yet. The wound looked to be opened for at least 5 hours without any medical attention. "

I looked at him dumbfounded cause I remember midoriya said almost the same thing.

"Yeah, he is pretty strong. "

I sighed.

"May I ask you some questions about the patient? "

I nod and we sat in the waiting room.

"His name is Izuku Midoriya, right? "

The doctor asked. I nodded.

"What is your relationship with him? "

"I am in his class. We're not that close but we do talk. So friends? "

I ask more than stating. He nods.

"Do you know of any physical or mental health issues that Mr. Midoriya may have? "

He asks. I look at him confused.

"Why is any of that important? "

He sighed.

"I'm just taking precautions. "

"Then not that I know of. "

I said but then a memory of that day when uraraka was saying that he was depressed and suicidal.

'Should I say something? '

'Is it important?'

"Is there something on your mind? "

The doctor asks pulling me out of my thoughts.

"Um, yes. Well you see, midoriya was said to be depressed and suicidal. "

I say a little nervously. He looks at me slightly surprised.

"So he tried to commit suicide before? "

"Not that I really know of besides him saying that he just wants to die. He doesn't seem depressed really, just lost, bored, and tired. And there were no signs of self-harm either. "

I say.

"Ok. Well, that's all for now. We have his mother's contact information already so you're free to see him. "

He says standing from the seat. I do as well. We shake hands and go different ways. I walk into midoriyas room to see him sound asleep.

"....chan...... "

He mumbles. I close the door and sit in a chair at his side.

"Sorry...... Kacchan..... "

'Bakubro? '

"....your...fault... "

"Midoriya? "

I ask even though I know he's asleep.

"Urarakas fault. "

He mumbles.

'What? '

"Midoriya."

"She... She lied......Liar."

"Midoriya."

I say a little louder and gently shake him.

".... Liar. "

What the hell is he talking about.

'Oh uraraka, what did you do.'