The Choices we make

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Y/n pov

I started to wake up, and I could almost taste the pain in my body

Y/n: ow~i guess I went overboard

???: overboard is the understatement of the year

I looked to my left and saw recovery girl, and all might

Y/n: oh, hello there, sorry about troubling you

R-girl: well, I'm glad you know, but you should look at your right hand

I did and saw scares all over it as if a blade had cut me

R-girl: you're lucky your body held out until the end anymore, and your bones would have adequately healed. Let those scars be a reminder about what you can and can't do

Y/n: yes, ma'am

R-girl: you should be able to walk since I've done the surgery and healed you, but I'm not too fond of it. All might you need to train him better. I know your busy as the world number one hero, but what happens if this child loses a limb or, God forbid, dies trying to become the new you

All Might: you're right

Then the door opens, and sakura walks in

Sakura: sorry for the intrusion

Y/n: hey, cherry blossom

Sakura: you...look awful, and I did this

Y/n: aw, don't sweat it, this is nothing to me. Recovery girl, am I clear to go

R-girl: yes, if you have any issues, come back immediately. Understood, but there will be no more healing injuries like this, so you better find another way to use that quirk of yours

Y/n: yes, ma'am

I started to leave, but I turned to all night one last time

All might: yes? What is it young l/n

Y/n: it nothing; I'll see you around

I walked out with sakura as she kept close

Y/n: so, are you okay I didn't hurt you; did I

Sakura:... Are you serious

Y/n: what

Sakura: if anything, I should be apologizing to you; you're the one who's covered in bandages

Y/n: trust me, this is nothing-

Then I clinched my ribs

Sakura: Hey, stop pushing your self

Y/n: I'm fine, I promise

Then she grabbed my arm and slung it over her neck

Y/n: oh man, I don't know you wanted to be so close to me, cherry blossom

Sakura: I'll drop you

Y/n: I'm just joking, but hey, can you take me to the waiting room? I think I left my change of clothes in there

Sakura: sure

Sakura pov

I took me back to his waiting room and stood outside waiting for him, but he was taking quite a while until I heard him crying

Y/n: damn it *sniff* damn it!

I wanted to walk in and say something, but I couldn't bring myself to speak up. It was as if my voice didn't want to leave my body, and it hurt. He's always smiling, trying to help everyone, and when he needed me the most, I couldn't be there for him

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