ALL TO SEE THE WORLD | AOT x BLIND READER

chapter twenty-four

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Sasha's POV:
Im galloping around on my horse, chasing after Ymir, Historia, and Connie to try and talk some sense into Ymir, when I hear a scream. It sounds so familiar. Almost like... Y/n! My eyes immediately go wide and I whip my horse around, ignoring Connies yells after me. I wonder how Connie didn't hear it. It's possibly just my hunting coming in handy, but i'm not quite sure.

I urge my horse, Potato (named after yours truly), to go faster, and I arrive just in time to see Y/n black out and fall.

Basically, the usual.

Either way, I yell out as I watch a titan grab her, crushing the girl in its hand. I swing off of Potato, grappling onto the titan and slitting the nape of its neck in an instant. Then, as the creature of falling, I grapple the arm, get to the fist, pry Y/n out, and swing back onto Potato.

Woohoo!

Potato Girl and Potato save the day!

I stop Potato next to a rock, where im positive no tItAn is at. I roll my head at the thought of a titan. You know, now that I think about it, if I became a titan, I would have a lot of food.

Stop it Sasha! You're friend is in danger and you're thinking about food right now?! I mentally yell at myself.

"But food is so good!" I whine, pouting.

The food would be humans. I can practically feel the part of myself I was arguing with smirk as I cringe in disgust.

"Fine. You win this one. But that's ONLY because Y/n is my dear friend and I love her." I say.

Suuuurrreeeee, whateeeevvver you sayyyy.

"Shut up!" I say, dismounting my horse, and letting her rest for a bit as I pull Y/n off of her. I look at her face. It's gone a little pale and I freak out, not knowing what to do.

Y/n's skin is burning up, and her breathes are coming very unsteadily. She's really pale and she's occasionally shuddering all over.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no, please don't die Y/n!" I mutter, scrunching my eyebrows together in worry. I shake her to see if she wakes up.

No luck.

I look around to see if anyone is available to help. No one is.

"Why did I have to use all my luck on good food?!" I wail, gripping the poor girls shoulders. Then, I think of something. I put my hands of top of each other and push against her chest. It's supposed to help someone when they're choking or something. I don't know if Y/n is choking, but it's worth a shot, right?

I do the same thing a few more times, when I see her eyes flutter open. She jolts upwards and I grab her shoulders, beaming with happiness.

"Y/n! You're okay! You didn't die!" I rant, but all I get is no response from her. I look at her. She's shaking all over and breathing really heavily, sweat coursing down her face. "Y/n? Are you okay?" I tentatively ask, eyebrows furrowing in concern. She lifts her face up so her eyes meet mine.

I'm not certain, but I think I see fear.

Y/n's eyes are different. They're not as expressive as other people's. When you are hunting, you can usually tell what an animal is feeling by looking at they're eyes. Y/n's eyes on the other hand are almost clouded, like there's a block from seeing what she is truly feeling.

But right now, her emotions are showing through. Through her clouded eyes, I see the unmistakable fear and pain.

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IM SORRY THIS ONE IS SHORT I THOUGHT THIS WOULD BE A GOOD PLACE TO END ITTT