●~Not All There Anymore~● |BEING REWRITTEN|

|12| Thank You. Thank You For Saving Me When I Didn't Want To Be

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That was hard. Can't say I really like doing an A/N at the beginning of a chapter, but I save the bottom A/N for talking about random shit. Anyways, sorry for wasting your time, and good luck to the poor shmucks who I tagged. XxFantasy_LandxX, you're lucky I didn't retag you. Anyhow, on with the chapter! Aw shit, I should've tagged my sister's account! Oh well.

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Dadzawa's POV

"Why can't I feel my legs?"

Shouta sucked in his breath, internally groaning. Mic sat on the bed beside him, a nervous smile on his face as he looked to the side. Izuku shifted his gaze between the two, confused and slightly worried. The only break in the long silence was the constant beeping of machines and monitors. After a long moment, Shouta steeled his nerves, trying to find a way to make it all just a little bit less..... bad. Of course, that wasn't very easy.

However, Izuku was the first to speak. His voice was slightly raspy from a lack of water, and came out accusing and defensive, almost scared. "There's something wrong with me, isn't there? That's why I fell down earlier. There's something wrong with my legs." Not a question, a statement. He knew there was something going on.

Hizashi snapped to attention, plastering on a calming smile. He shook his hands back and forth, his eyes closed. "No no! There's nothing wrong with you, little listener!"

"I meant physically, not mentally."

"Oh. Well, given the fact that we're in a hospital-"

Shouta elbowed his husband in the arm, shooting him a menacing glare. The man flicked his eyes to the child sitting on the bed, bandaged arms crossed. 'Not. Helping.'

He rubbed his temples, his other hand tapping on his knee. "Look, kid. How about we just wait until a doctor gets in here to explain, yeah?" Izuku's eyes widened as he glared, practically yelling. The heart monitor picked up slightly, although not enough to cause alarm.

"I knew it! There's something wrong with my legs, isn't there? What happened? What's wrong with them? Stop dodging the question!" Izuku clutched the blanket, lifting it up to look under it. Hizashi quickly reached out his hand to push the blanket back down, prying Izuku's hands off of it.

"Hey, hey. Let's wait 'till we get a doctor in here, yeah? So they can explain it, we have no idea what's going on down there either, kid." Yamada waved his hands at the blanket, directed to where Izuku's legs should be. The greenette sighed, leaning over to the side of the bed to raise the mattress and lean back on it. He sat back with a scowl, his arms crossed. Shouta tugged at his shirt nervously.

Okay, so he has an attitude. To be expected. How to distract him?

Hizashi fixed that little problem for him, however poorly. The blonde's face lit up as he leaned foreward, sporting a mischievous expression. "Hey, little listener! How 'bout we play a game to distract you, huh?" Shouta facepalmed. He leaned over to smack the back of his husband's head, eliciting an 'ow!' from the blonde. Shouta tightly gripped his arm, a patronizing expression taking place.