The Memory of Him (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 8

Todoroki's POV

Midoriya didn't meet me at our meeting place, where we were supposed to walk to school together. So I decided to walk by myself. 

I walked past by the gates. Wasn't there. I just decided to go to class by myself. He'll meet me at lunch, I'm sure.

I was just passing by the bathroom when I suddenly heard something like throwing up. 

Normally, I wouldn't put my nose in other people's business, but something led me to check it out. I went inside only to see a sight that was just horrifying.

There was blood. And a single person sat there. 

That green hair and cheeks with freckles. I couldn't be mistaken.

"MIDORIYA!!" I shouted.

"Todoroki....." Midoriya hoarsely said, before he collapsed.

"So-Somebody help!!" I yelled, hoping someone could hear me. But then I decided to take matters into my own hands. 

I carried him bridal style, not caring if blood stained my uniform, and dashed straight to the infirmary. 

Luckily, Recovery Girl was here.

"What happened!?" she exclaimed. I laid Midoriya down onto the bed.

"I found him in the bathroom, coughi-no, throwing up blood" I explained.

"So it's gotten worse,huh...." I heard her mutter to herself.

"What?"

"Nothing" she replied quickly, " I think it's better if you go to class. I'll update you later".

I couldn't do anything but nod solemnly.

"Also, I'll lend you a uniform. Since that one's stained with blood".

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I slowly walked to class, hesitant with every step. I wanted to go back and see if Midoriya's okay. I opened the door and my classmates were already there.

"Mr. Todoroki, you're late" Aizawa said. I handed him the slip Recovery Girl gave me, saying that I was in the infirmary, without a word and headed back to my seat.

I couldn't even pay attention to class.