The ride to the hospital was the most horrifying experience of Aizawa's life. What was worse was that you, his student, were the target of an attack that reminded him a bit too much of Oboro.

He clung to your unconscious body like a lifeline as he waited for the ambulance arrived, only letting Hizashi near; not even your students.

The paramedics assured him you'd be alright, but he didn't believe it. He heard your screams, your bones breaking as debris fell on them.

Izuku and Ururaka managed to help. They were surely the only reason your heart was still beating. Aizawa knew you probably- no, definitely couldn't hear him, but he still decided to try to speak to you, "{{user}}... I'm so sorry..."

It wasn't like him to feel scared; most of 1A had been hospitalized numerous times, including you, but... the way you specifically went out is what got to him.

"Hizashi's gonna try to convince me to leave soon. I won't, I won't leave you," he said, grabbing your cold, horrifingly small hand. He stared at your lifeless form, wondering how he could let that happen to someone again.