𝔽𝕝𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕒 𝕂𝕚𝕝𝕠𝕤 • 𝔼. 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕩 𝔽𝕖𝕞! ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣
"I've seen the devil, yeah, I met him last night
Had conversation, yeah, I think he's alright
Seemed kinda funny, yeah, he kinda my type"
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"Your name is Eren?! As in, Eren friggin' Yeager?!" She yelled in disbelief. "Yeah, look I'll explain-" Eren was cut off. "So this whole time, we were talking, and laughing and shit...dammit I knew you looked familiar! I'm such a dumbass for not noticing!"
"Ok we can talk about this later but Eren we gotta go they're by the stairs!" The man in the mullet repeated. "I'll explain in a minute, ok? Just come with me. I don't want you getting hurt. It's really dangerous right now." Eren reached out his hand towards hers, waiting for the girl to grab it.
She was hesitant. She stared at him for a few seconds, then gave in. She grabbed his hand and the three of them snuck out the back exit.
They all filed into the tinted car, with Y/n and Eren in the backseat and the man with the mullet in the drivers. "Wait!" Eren blurted out. "Dammit what is it?!" He was frustrated. "Where's Armin? We came with him too. We aren't leaving without him." The man groaned in response. "Ok, just, ugh come with me to find him." He hopped out the driver's seat and Eren did the same.
"Stay here ok? Don't go anywhere." He caressed her shoulder. She nodded.
Where am I gonna go? She thought to herself.
Some time passed and those boys still weren't back yet. The girl started to get a bit worried as she thought the worst. What if they were hurt? What if they captured them? Or worse? What if Eren was shot? Y/n shook the thought from her brain but then questioned why she was so worried about his well being.
Looking through the window she saw three silhouettes by the door exit from which they left. She squinted her eyes to help get a better view of what it was, only for it to be Eren and two other men. One she's already met, but the other one, blonde, and wounded.
Her eyes widened and opened the car door.
"Shit! C'mon Armin! Stay with me! You're ok. You're ok. I'm here just- FUCK!" Eren rambled as he helped his friend limp to the car.
"Oh my God." She gasped. "Put him in the back where he can lay down." Eren quickly obeyed, gently laying his best friend down.
"Shit. Now we really gotta go. Come on!" They all piled in the car and drove off.
The blonde groaned in pain and gripped his side.
His head rested on Eren's lap and Y/n was in the passengers side looking over her shoulder to check his pulse.
"It's dropping a bit. He's losing blood. We gotta put pressure on the wound so he doesn't bleed out." Y/n ripped a piece of fabric she was wearing and balled it up.
"What's his name?" She asked. "Armin." Eren answered. He ran his fingers through Armins' to keep him relaxed a bit.
Y/n nodded. "Hey Armin, My name is Y/n, I'm gonna help you out ok? I'm Just going to put pressure on your wound so you don't bleed out too much ok? It might hurt, but it's only temporary." She placed the piece of fabric on the wound and pushed down slightly.
He yelped in pain.
"I know, I know it hurts. I'm so sorry." She sympathized.
"We're almost there Armin, hang on man." the man driving said. "So what are you? A nurse or something?" "Studying to be one." you proudly responded. He chuckled. "You got a lot of spunk for someone who seems so quiet. What's our name?"
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𝔽𝕝𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕕𝕒 𝕂𝕚𝕝𝕠𝕤 • 𝔼. 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕩 𝔽𝕖𝕞! ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣
FanfictionWhen money was tight and she was unable to pay off her remaining semester balance, Y/n had no choice but to take a night club job as a dancer. The world as she knew it changed when she was obliged to dance in a private room. She was unaware that the...