CHAPTER 3: HOSPITAL

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THIRD PERSON P.O.V

[REALLY?]

QUESTION:
WHAT IF ONE OF YOU GOT HURT BECAUSE OF A STUPID REASON?

Hizoku

Hizoku was walking home when all the sudden she felt her phone buzz. She stopped and took her phone out of her pocket, checking her notifications.

The Bitch
I'm at Tokuhai hospital.
Get your ass over here.

Hizoku sighed and turned around, walking to the hospital.

Hizoku arrived, and went to the counter.

Hizoku: ❝Uh, what room is Warui Osoroshi in?❞

Receptionist: ❝Oh um, room 347, are you his girlfriend?❞

Hizoku felt a tint of blush on her cheeks.

Hizoku: N-no we're just friends.

Receptionist: ❝Oh! Okay. Well, have a nice day.❞

Hizoku walked down a hallway, looking at the numbers on the door closely until she saw '347'.

She walked in seeing the dark haired male perk up.

Osoroshi: ❝BITCH, YOU LIVE FIVE MINUTES FROM THIS HOSPITAL, I CANNOT FUCKING COMPREHEND HOW IT TOOK YOU TWENTY DAMN MINUTES TO GET HERE!❞

Hizoku: ❝JUST BE GLAD I VISTED YOUR SORRY ASS!

Osoroshi scoffed.

Hizoku: ❝Well fuck you too. Well anyway how did you get into the hospital?❞

Osoroshi: ❝so i was juggling knives and one stuck into my shoulder and so i waited for my mom to get home and she brought me here.❞

Hizoku's face grew angrier and angrier.

And then it started.

Hizoku: ❝YOU MADE ME DRAG MY ASS TO THIS HOSPITAL AFTER A HARD DAY AT SCHOOL BECAUSE YOU FUCKING STABBED YOURSELF IN THE SHOULDER?! WHAT THE FUCK DUMBASS, WHY DIDN'T YOU CALL THE HOSPITAL RIGHT AFTER YOUR DUMBASS STABBED YOURSELF IN THE SHOULDER?! WHY THE FUCK WERE YOU EVEN JUGGLING KNIVES MOTHERFUCKER?!❞

Osoroshi: OH SHUT-

Hizoku: ❝DON'T FUCKING INTERRUPT ME! NOT ONLY DID YOU JUGGLE KNIVES FOR NO REASON, BUT AFTER GETTING FUCKING STABBED YOU WAITED FOR YOUR MOM TO GET HOME TO CALL SOMEONE TO FUCKING HELP YOU?! THEN YOU GET ME TO SPEND TWENTY MINUTES OF MY TIME TO GET ALL THE WAY OVER TO THIS BITCH ASS HOSPITAL WHERE THE HOT RECEPTIONIST ASKED ME IF I WAS YOUR GIRLFRIEND-❞

Osoroshi: ❝DID YOU SAY YES❞

Hizoku: I WISH I- WAIT WHAT?!

Osoroshi

Inferior idiot
I'm at tokuhai hospital get over here or else i will jump thorugh the phone and-

He put his phone down before reading all the message.

On the way he grabbed a snack from the convenient store.

As he entered the hospital he went up the counter.

Osoroshi: ❝oi, where is Katsuki Hizoku?❞

Receptionist:❝hm? She's in room 420.❞

Osoroshi: ❝of course she is.❞

As he walked down to her room another girl came up to him carrying food and drinks.

Girl:  ❝do you know that girl? Are you her boyfriend?

Osorshi flaired up and blushed

Osoroshi: w-what no!

He opened Hizoku's door and slammed it right away.

He turned and saw Hizoku rubbing her eyes from just waking up.

Hizoku: dumbass you woke me-

As soon as she saw who it was her anger grew.

Hizoku: ❝BITCH I TEXTED YOU YESTERDAY!❞

Osoroshi: ❝SHUT UP! YOU KNOW I BARELY EVER CHECK MY PHONE!❞

Hizoku rolled her eyes.

Osoroshi:❝tch. How'd you end up here?❞

Hizoku: ❝i tried to ride my skateboard backward on some stairs.❞

Hizoku said it like it was nothing.

Osoroshi's face grew angrier and angrier.

And then it started.

Osoroshi:❝ARE YOU SERIOUS? YOU RID YOUR SKATEBOARD BACKWARDS ON STAIRS?! NOT ONLY THAT BUT YOU MADE ME FUCKING WALK OVER HERE KNOWING I LIVE 25 MINUTES FROM THIS SHITTY HOSPITAL, TO HEAR THAT YOUR DUMBASS FLIPPED BACKWARDS ON SOME STAIRS?! AND YOU SAY IT LIKE IT'S NOT ONE OF THE STUPIDEST REASONS TO GO TO THE HOSPITAL! I SHOULD'VE NEVER COME, I WAS SO WORRIED AND THEN THAT GIRL ASKED ME IF I WAS YOUR BOYFRIEND AND I ALMOST SAID YES-❞

Hizoku: ❝wait you were worried? Wait the girl asked if you were my boyfriend? And y-you...almost said yes?❞

Osoroshi froze before dashing out of the door.

OI, IDIOT GET OUTTA MY HEAD!

❝OI, IDIOT GET OUTTA MY HEAD!❞

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