~ CHAPTER 1~

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The more I think about it, I never really had a good reason to continue living after everything I knew and loved was destroyed. Maybe that's why I joined the survey corps; To throw my life away? To have another chance at living? Maybe or to do what I did best, Killing Titans.

I arise from my slumber. I sit and stare at the walls for awhile before I finally get up. I head over the the bathroom to get ready for the day. right before I had gotten in the shower I admired my body in the mirror knowing that I was built like the wooden door leading to my room.( A/N) lol jk your a fine ass mamacita who can take anyone's man ;) ) " who am I kidding, it's not like I'm gonna find a relationship in this hell hole" I said in a sassy tone. after I get out the shower I look in the mirror one last time, ~sigh~ "fuck this shit" .

~ Setting change to mess hall ~
I walk in the hall only to see it being deep cleaned by my comrades. Everyone looked over to me but only one of them seemed to catch my attention. A short guy with undercut and jet black hair. " What are you waiting for brat, start cleaning already." The short man said. I wondered who the hell he was talking to because it definitely wasn't me. " excuse me?" I say in a sassy but questionable tone. " brat? shorty don't get ahead of yourself your just like the rest of us." I say while mentally patting myself on the back for being a badass. "You've got a lot of nerve" The short man walks up to me slowly then pins me against the wall....

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