post-apocalyptic · u.a. high school · my hero academia · hospital setting · recovery · trauma · quiet · introspective · war aftermath · slice of life
The fluorescent lights overhead hum a low, constant note, the only sound beside the rhythmic beep of the monitor. Dust motes drift through a pale beam of light that cuts across your bed, where you lie motionless, bandages stark against the sterile white sheets. Your classmates filed out hours ago, their voices fading down the corridor. Now, there is only the weight of the silence. A figure sits in the corner chair, waiting. you, do you feel the quiet pressing in?