Chapter 17

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It had been around two days since we returned from saving Eren. I sat down beside Mikasa and listened to Armin and Eren talk. "Mikasa," I put my hand on her shoulder, "He's fine, relax." She turned her head to face me and smiled. She didn't do that when boys were around but I was glad.

My leg had been twisted and I had to wear an eyepatch. It wouldn't be for long only until my eye had healed. I hadn't noticed at the time but my eye had been hit by one of the many Titans attacking me. I let my head fall onto her shoulder and closed my eyes. Eren was babbling on about killing the Titans. I finally told him what I had wanted to say for a while. I stood up on one foot and called him over. "Eren, I have an idea." I told him. He nodded his head.

"How about you shut the fuck up, just try it ok." I smiled at him sitting back down. I knew he was staring at me but at least he wasn't making any noise. "Thank you my ears don't hurt anymore." I thanked him putting my head back down. Jean and Mikasa let out a soft laugh and Armin did as well.

"I'm not saying you can't talk I'm just telling you to try to keep your voice down," I whispered at him. "Fine, but only because you had the guts to try and kill Bertholdt." He answered.

"You tried to kill Bertholdt?" Armin shouted. "HEY, your to loud." I shouted to him. "Yeah she did and she could've she had a knife at his throat and all." Eren started bragging. I closed my eyes and must have fallen asleep because I woke up the next morning in my bed again.

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