MINE | LEVI ❀

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Two || New Friends

𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟎𝟕𝟏𝟐𝟐𝟏

Me, Eren, Mikasa, and Armin have been together for about a week now. We've been given rations of food to survive in this new city. The soldiers really don't like us. They talk to each other about not giving us the food and such. Their words don't bother me.

Eren was extremely determined to fight against the titans after what had happened a week ago. I felt the same determination and rage boiling in my chest. Armin and Mikasa felt the same resentment against the titans, but they weren't necessarily wanting to fight against the man eating creatures like me and Eren. I felt that we should all do something against the titans since they took something g from us, but I understood if Armin and Mikasa weren't up for fighting against the man eating creatures.

"Y/n!" Armin says, snapping me out of my thoughts. "I want to know how old you are. You seem older than us. We're 12 years old."

I look over to the blond boy, a sense to pity running through my body. I felt bad that twelve year olds had to watch as their city crumbled before their eyes. I could tell he became a bit nervous after I spent this time. it answering his question.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you don't have to answ-"

"I'm 17 years old." I tell him with a smile. Armin lets out a breath he was holding in and nods.

"I got some more rations. We better rest. Tomorrow, we will leave to the Training Corps." I thank him as he hands the bread over to the three of us. Eren looks up at the soldiers patrolling the area, holding back insults towards them as he remembered the last time he told them off. The bread was stale and hard, but it was all we had to eat. I bit the hard bread and chewed through the tough texture. I let the bread I ate digest and then fell asleep.

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I wake up to the bustling noise of the city. It was never quiet where we were. I was always woken up because of it. I lead Armin, Mikasa, and Eren to a wagon carrying the people who would be going to the training corps. We huddle together, not wanting to get separated.

The ride was extremely bumpy and hot since everyone was packed together. Thankfully, the agonizing ride didn't last too long and we arrived at the Training Corps. A bald man named Keith is our instructor. We all lined up and the first thing he did was scream at us. If we can't handle being screamed at, there's no way we can handle titans. But his voice still annoyed me.

"What is she doing!?" Armin whispered beside me. My attention snapped over to him, wondering what he was talking about. My eyes trailed over to where he was looking, finding a girl with brown hair tied into a ponytail. In her hand was a potato and I could see her jaw moving. After putting the pieces together , it was obvious to me that she was snacking. Of course, joe I felt hungry.