⚡Chapter 1⚡

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Warning:
To all who read the Intro on January 28th please read the intro again, I changed the plot. I'm sorry but I had to. Thank u for the support💖
Enjoy🥰

Previously:
I'm for sure a useless side character but I'll try to not get killed or rather eaten by a Titan. This was my challenge, and I won't give up easily.
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Year 842:

I'll be 7 years old soon, I cannot wait any longer, I need to memorize every single information required for my survival.

Yes informations, I obviously needed to know what's going to happen in the future. I can't just forget such precious knowledge.

As soon as I was able to hold a feather properly I started writing everything down. My memories weren't that clear because of the accident and I hardly got my hands on some empty notebooks, without being suspicious. But all this hardwork paid off. Now everything is kept hidden under my bed.

The plot, my previous life, I can't risk loosing all of this. Nothing should be thrown away. I can't just forget when I was given the chance to remember.

Every night, I practice my Eldian accent, read the notes I wrote previously, and try to recall my fighting skills.

Thanks to my previous family tradition, I used to study the art of fighting since a very young age, and this capacity should benefit me later.

Everything went smoothly, although my parents were giving me special attention, and despite me trying to act as normal as a kid my age would, sometimes my acting would be a total failure, which leads me to act more like the most stupid human being ever.

Getting caught, trying to walk when I was 6 months old only wasn't the worst thing that could ever happen to me, because 3 months earlier, my parents already found out that I could speak, it was a broken Eldian, but I was clearly speaking.

I was called a prodige, a gifted child.

I did enjoy being praised though, who didn't. But it has to be moderated. I can't allow them to spread the news all over Shiganshina, so sometimes I acted as if I was a drunk 40 years old man.

I remember myself spilling the food all over my face, it was such a waste, but worth it because they almost found out I could hold a spoon when I was 2 months old only. Or I would sometimes run all over the house, forgetting about all my problems, feeling as if I was never born in this world, no titan to be afraid of, no plot to be worried about, nothing, just me, humming some songs I used to listen to in my previous life.
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My parents were a pretty normal couple, they fell in love with each other in their 20s, and got married few years later. I was born when they almost reached their 30s. I was like their biggest happiness, obviously I wasn't that surprised, probably because most of the parents would be overjoyed when their first child is born.

They were shocked when they first saw me, but they still took good care of me.

I was a spoiled child, I always had what I asked for. Fortunately I was a grown teenager in the inside, either way I would be a shitty person in the future.

I got a liking to this couple, they really are interesting, lucky me.
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Honestly, I'm already missing my previous parents, them too never failed me, and cherished me equally, even though I was the middle child. I always did my best to please them, but as I mentioned previously, I didn't do that well with my studies, but they still .... loved me and accepted me the way I am .... even though I was a complete failure.

I wish I could stay with them a little while longer, I couldn't even tell them how much they were dear to me. I couldn't even say goodbye.

"Feya why are you crying? Are you hurt somewhere? Do you need something, Feya do you want a hug? So that the pain will go away ?" Diona said with worried tone, that was what mother was called.

That snapped me out of my thoughts. I nodded.

I was daydreaming and probably didn't notice that I was already sobbing.

Diona kissed me all over my face, making me giggle, hummed for me a sweet melodie to calm me down, but I started crying even more louder.

'I won't lose you guys, I won't, I promise, I won't give up on you that easily, I'll protect you no matter what, I lost my first family, I cannot handle loosing the second one.' I thought.

My mother wiped my tears, sang me a lullaby, her voice was heartwarming, such a beautiful melodie. My vision started getting even more blurry. I suddenly felt tired, exhausted. I closed my eyes, slept in her arms, while she was rocking me. I liked it.

'I guess this would be a goodnight' I thought.
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Today is Eren's seventh birthday, and unexpectedly we were invited. My parents had a good relationship with his, so they couldn't refuse. But what am I supposed to do now ? I mustn't in any case meet up with Eren, that would ruin the plot. At least, I can't take any risks. That was too dangerous.

I have to think about an excuse, anything should be fine, if it allows me to stay at home today. Shall I play it sick ? It will work for sure. No, my parents know me too well, they will found out easily. Plus, Eren's father is a doctor, things really are getting harder and harder for me.

I no longer have many options, either l refuse their invitation or I go with my parents and celebrate his birthday .... Armin and Mikasa still have not made their appearance, which means that Eren would probably celebrate his birthday with his parents, and no child would be with him.

Hajime Isayama, didn't mention much about Eren's childhood before Mikasa and Armin's appearance. I don't think it would change that much details.

No, Haneul, you can't risk it, if he became attached to you then it's over. Alright then let's act, like the cold hearted kid .... No I can't .... I can't
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I ended up refusing the invitation, I told my parents that I wanted to spend my evening playing with my dolls and having fun alone. They strangely didn't argue that much, making it easier for me.

Here I am by myself, enjoying every single bit of my loneliness. Singing one of my favorite songs, Euphoria by Jeon Jungkook. It was a hit back then. A beautiful melodie, meaningful lyrics and a talented singer. That was the perfect combination. That song was like my safe place and it still is.

*Time skip*

It's already been few hours since my parents left me alone, I'm bored, I already practiced my fighting skills, I read some of my notes .... What can I do now?

Guess I'm really going to play with my dolls.

'Where did my mom put them?'

'Oh here they were!'

I'm almost 24 years old and I still have fun playing with toys hahaha, emmmm 'Shall I recreat some K-drama scenes, I used to watch ? Yeah definitely!'

*Scweeeeeeerk*

'Hem ?' That was obviously the sound of our house's door getting pushed, announcing someone's entrance but my parents were supposed to be home later not now....

'Oh my god are we getting robbed '

Let's just stay calm, ... I can hear footsteps getting closer closer, closer,....

I'm panicking.

Oh! It's a small silhouette, is it a kid who somehow lost his way, and ended up in my house?

Let's check.

Oh ... no ... no ... NO. What is HE doing here

"Hi, so you're Feya Ken right ?"

I looked at him shocked then responded :

"Yes, I am. E ....."

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Hiiiii, OMG sorry for being late, I had to rewrite it 3 or 4 times I had so many ideas and everything got messed up. SO SOORRRRRYYY. Hope that u enjoyed this chapter. Feel free to tell me what do you think about this chapter. LOVE YOU GUYS SEE YA !💗💗

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