It is okay to cry and ask for help

Hizashi Yamada or mic as he liked to be called now was using his quirk to drive the Nomu mad by yelling and trying to destroy them. Mic and the other heroes in the underground were fighting Nomu to lead themselves to Dr Garaki and destroy Tomuras test tube to destroy him. The room was dark but filled with faint outside light and the obvious purple glow from the Nomu test tubes where the Nomu lied. Mic was too distracted with the Nomu where one of the high ends ended up behind him and stabbed his back with their claws and quirk, Mic choked out and stopped using his quirk, his eyes dilating with pain as Eraserheads strangled out

“MIC NOOO!!!!”

The voice became faint but strangled with pain and Mics heart only filled his ears, what the hell was gonna happen if he died? Will tomura awaken? Will Japan and its people fall..?

Silence

Mic’s eyes flashed to white, it was a white world were he gasps out and coughed, his knees buckled and hit the ground with his hand landing on it. Strange that he didn’t feel any pain, but more or so empty, he felt like he was gonna cry but he couldn’t let himself do that. “Boys don’t cry.” Then a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding out a hand. Mic hesitated, he didn’t know this person, how could he even trust them? Mic then tries to get up but couldn’t, he coughs out more. Mic them wheezes out “Who are you?” he strangled out, feeling the emptiness consume him and suffocating him, he was dying, but he’s refusing to get help from someone he barely knows