𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗦- Mikasa x Annie x Ymir x reader

02- Backstory

Growing up I never exactly had the best parents. My parent were always rude and emotionally abusive against me. Always one of them would be yelling at me if not both, and being young all I could do was sit and let them say all that shit to me.

When I was 6 I had accidentally told them to quiet down because they were being so loud that I was afraid the neighbours would hear them screaming at me.

That was a mistake because the moment the words left my mouth my father threw his empty bear bottle at me, breaking it. That was the moment when the abuse started to become physical as well.

When I turned 8 something occurred that that happened to be one of the best memories I have, and that moment is when met Sasha. My best friend. It was during school when the teacher announced that we would be having a new student. Someone walked through the door with a huge smile on there face and introduced themselves, Sasha Braus.

I was during recess when I had actually met her. I was walking around when I heard it. Behind the wall I heard yelling and crying. I walked the and that's when I saw it. The new kid getting picked on by the bullies. Looking at the scene the three bullies had her backpack and was dumping the contents (snacks) in the bag all over the floor. The new kid had tears running down her face while telling them to stop.

This angered me a lot. So I made my way to the bullies and yelled for them to stop. They flinched when they heard my voice. Back then I didn't have many friends because I always had this blank look on my face and a intimating aura around me because of everything that goes on at home. When the saw me they dropped everything and ran off. I walked over and she was still crying, crouched on the floor with her head in between her knees. I bent down and began to pick everything up and put it all in her bag. I then tapped her shoulder gentle and handed her the bag. After that incident we became inseparable.

When we 14 I had finally told Sasha everything that goes on at home. That was the first time I have cried in front of anyone. She said the she wouldn't let me continue to live in that house anymore. I trusted her with all my heart and decided to let her help me.

Sasha told her parent about my situation and helped me gather proof. When we got enough information Sasha's parents called child services and were able to get me away from my parents. Sasha's parents offered to take me in so I ended up living with her family ever since.

My parents were arrested as well as fined a heavy amount of money. I presented enough proof so thankfully they lost custody of me. During that time period my parents got divorced in the middle of court which was honestly quality entertainment watching them yell at each other and blaming one another.

When they went to jail the house and everything in it became mine so with the help of Mr and Ms. Braus I was able to sell everything. I gave them part of the money as a thank you for everything they've done for me and will continue to do even though they they kept on insisted that I don't. I also would buy Sasha quite a lot of food cause she obviously deserved It.

While still in high school I ended up struggling quite a bit with my sexuality. I would always have trouble trying to figure everything out, no matter what. When I was 15 I had a boyfriend for a couple months. At first it was fine but then as time went on it just didn't work out.

That was when I had figured that I just wasn't attracted to boys. I was honestly really lucky because the guy I was with was really chill and supported me when I confessed and told him. His name was Jean Kristian. A little while after we split up he came out as well and started to date a precious freckled jesus named Marco. Till this day we are all still friends and talk all the often.

After all that my life started to improve a lot. I was able to focus on school ever since everything was sorted out, I came out and people were all very supportive to me, especially Sasha, Jean, Marco.
The last year of high school was probably the best year. I got good grades (couldn't be me) and passed all my classes. I was accepted by the college I applied too. Even better all of my friends got excepted to the same college as me so we get to stay close and won't be separated. I've changed a lot from then during the break. I was able to finally figure out who I really am. I found my own sense of style with the help of Sasha.

After my previous relationship I have stayed single. I actually got many confessions throughout the years surprisingly, from both males and females. But I was just never interested in any of them so just ended up politely rejected everyone.

Now after everything that's happened so far it brings me here...college.