Freedoms Cost (Captain Levi)

Clean My Bloody Hands

Levi trembled with emotion, his usaul cold eyes shining with unshed tears "You said you wanted to know and...who am to disobey?" 

Hange and Mike didn't know how to react, they just stood their, staring at him. 

Erwin walked towards Levi. 

"Dam you" Levi whispered. 

Erwin took Levi by the shoulders and said tenderly "Levi, its okay" 

Levi hit him multiple times on the chest, why wearn't they angry? He deseved their hate, their scorn, he didn't want or need their pity. 

"Dam you!" Levi cried, his knees buckling underneath him, Erwin catching him and gently kneeling next to him

"Its okay" Erwin repeated softly, like an adult comforting a child. 

"Dam, dam..." Levi choked out, he couldn't stop the weakness and the tears that fell, everything emotion he'd ever felt slowy tearing him from inside and out, he cried into Erwin's chest... 

He couldn't handle it any more. 

Suddenly Jean let out a shocked gasp, he'd been watching the scene shocked though what he could see around him made him even more suprised. 

Erwin and Levi stood up, stepping away from each other. 

Levi wiping away his tears, staring at the light surrounding them, it seemed to bask them all in a warm glow.

They looked around, reacting to Jean suprise then feeling just as shocked as they saw what he was seeing. 

The bodies were all admitting a strange yellow light.

It surrounded the bodies, circling them, buetiful swirls and curves in the light and the way it flowed from the chests then outwards. 

The bodies of the werewolves started to change. 

The bodies transformed slowly, light glowing around them, wraping around them, changing them. 

After a while the glow seemed to disapear. 

Levi whipered "Holy shit..."

Now the werewolves no longer looked human, in the place of their human bodies were wolves, wild wolves. 

Jean stiffled a sob when he looked down at Marco, his human body no more, in Marco's place was a wolf cub, lying there though still dead it looked more like it was sleeping. 

The expression of pain and terror gone from Marco's face. 

Mike repeated softly, remembering what Rico said "In death we reach our pure forms and what our soul looks like, that of an normal wolf"

The vampires thought that they looked very interesting, though Jean was pale, staring at Marco's new form.

Of course Erwin thought sadly, to Jean it must be like looking at his own coffin...

Sure enough...

"Is...this what I'll look like, when I die? My parents wouldn't even recenise my body" Jean shivered. 

"Marco" Jean whimpered, he picked the wolf cub up and cuddled him to his chest, like he was a puppy.

Levi watched them, his grief slowly turning to a very familer emotion, anger. 

"He'll pay, he'll pay for what his done" Levi promised Jean and...himself. 

Erwin said with authority "And I know how, Mike, go find Petra protect her, Hange get Jean home. Levi, you're with me,  do you know where exactly Kenny stays or where he would be?"