Bakugo's P.O.V

The girl was pulling me around. She stopped at a room. She didn't even knock or anything. She went into the room.

"HEY TWICE,"she yelled,"look it's our new addition."

Some blond with stiches down on his head looked at us. He smiled at us.

"Nice to meet you newbie,"he said, "its werid!"

I just glared at him. The fucker still smiled at me. Who the fuck did he think he was.

"Ok,"she giggled,"now lets go meet Tomaru. You'll like him. "

She ran out of the Twice's room. The blonde went to another room with a paper taped on it. The paper had a shooting star on it. The paper read 'fall risk.'

She opened the door with no invitation to come in. I hope the bitch doesn't do this to me.

"Hey Tomaru, look it's the newbie."

A guy with messy blue hair who looks like he hasn't slept in days looks at us. He had the driest lips I've ever seen a person.

"Oh so your the new addition. I see," he said in the creepiest way possible.

"I don't plan to stay here long so don't get use to me," I hissed.

"Oh, none of us do," said the girl tugging on my arm.

Shit I'm gonna be stuck here for a while.

Aoyama's P.O.V

I woke up. I guess I had passed out. I wanna see Fumikage. I felt something wet on my hand. I touched my face. I was crying.

I walked out of the room. I went to the phone and dailed in his number. I miss him so much. I wanna see him again. I want to hug him and kiss him again. I waited for some one to answer.

"Fumikage,"I said in a questioning tone.

"Aoyama is that you?!"

I nodded even though he couldn't see me," Ye-yeah it's me, hey."

"I've missed you, ya know."

"I've missed you too. I hope I can get out soon."

"Where have you been I was so worried about you."

"So don't panic," I paused, "I'm in a mental hospital."

Their was no answer just silence. Fuck he probably hates me. Shit is he going to break up with me. I couldn't help but cry again.

"Oh Ayaoma," he said sounding sorry, "did I have anything to do with you being there. Please tell me I feel like it's somehow my fault."

"No no of course not," I responded in a worried tone,"I had them agian, those stupid flashbacks."

I was starting to tear up again. My breathes were getting shallow and my hands were shaky.

"Aoyama listen to my voice please," he said trying to calm me down," focous on it and let's talk about something else like what were going to do when we see eachother agian."

"Ok," I sniffed," you know I want to hug you and kiss you and look at you."

"I do too,"he said there was a pause,"I miss you I can't wait to see you."

I smiled a bit. I tried to take deep breathes. I was talking to Fumikage. Ok I can do this I can do this. Focus.

"So," I sighed," what should we do first?"

"ALL OF YOU LEAVE ME ALONE. I WANT TO GO BACK TO THE OTHER UNIT."

I was in my new room. I had been shouting for a couple minutes at the therapist now.

"Katsuki please try and understand the situation we had to move you. You see there are new people coming and your unit was getting a bit full."

"BULLSHIT THEN JUST PUT THE NEW ONES IN THIS FUCKING UNIT PUT ME BACK! NOW!"

"Yes but some of your unit will soon be leaving and your fairly new along with some like these guys."

"NO I DON'T GIVE A SHIT HITOSHI NEEDS ME! I'M THE ONLY PERSON HE CAN REALLY TRUST."

I was starting to tear up now. My tears felt like they were made of fire. My vision was starting to turn red. I went to a nearby wall and punched it. There was a dent in it. I kept punching at it.

"Ok," said the therapist quickly," I'll give you some time to cool off, ok?"

I kept punching the wall. I couldn't stop. Shit Hitoshi. Would he be ok? I stopped punching the wall. The therapist and mental health workers left my room. The door closed.

I stopped being angry now I was just sad. Sad wasn't it. I was crushed what if I never saw Hitoshi again. I stopped punching the wall. I sat down on my bed. I was a mess, a fucked up mess.

"Hitoshi wait for me please," I said to myself," I swear I'll make it back to you. Please be ok."

I was now feeling drained from all of the emotions I just let go. I lied down on my bed. I closed my eyes and drifted off.