Evil Twin (Eren X Fem Black Reader)

Roses for her Coffin

Eren POV:

Wait. What? I see Y/N bleeding out on the floor. Connie also bleeding but conscious, a bullet in his shoulder. The bullet grazed my shoulder. It hit Y/N in the head. I don't know if it missed but shes bleeding. It should've been me. I really want to look away, but I can't. I'll feel like I'm abandoning her if I do. Fuck.

Wait, she's not covered. Um blanket? I see one in her hand. It's clutched. Does that mean she's alive? I grab the blanket out of her hands. Their growing cold. She's growing cold. Connie is screaming and crying. I haven't seen that face in a while. He's reaching towards her. He can't even move. He's begging for her to take his hand. She can't.

Everybody is recording her. Nobody is saying anything that'll help her. Using her nearly dead body for clout. Is this what life is like for her? I take the blanket and wrap it around her. I hold her in my hands, trying to keep her warm. But she continues to grow even colder.

Keondra is fighting with the officer. My mind is too clouded to hear everything, but I hear hospital. Yeah, we need a hospital. Fast. "Hospital." I murmur. That's all I can manage. But they hear me. They hear my cry. The officers rush towards me. "Are you alright sir? Don't worry, we'll get you an ambulance an-" "Not me. Them." I said, continuing to cradle the dying Y/N in my hands. The officer nodded. "We'll get one for them too, just a minute though-" "A minute? SHES DYING!!" I yell. I'm back. I'm angry. But I'm not scared. I have no reason to be scared. Keondra is yelling and screaming. Connie is fading. He's loosing too much blood.

I look around. All these faces. Everybody can help, but nobody will. But Sasha, the least expected one, comes to the rescue. She pulled some papers out and showed the officers and after that, they hustled and got some ambulances.

(Play Song)

Mikasa in one. Y/N in one. Connie in one. Historia and Ymir went with Mikasa. Sasha and Keondra went with Connie. "FaceTime me if her status changes. I'll do the same for Connie." Keondra said before getting into the ambulance next to an unconscious Connie. I went with Y/N. The medics hooked her to some sorta machine. She was barely breathing. They wrapped her up. She would need surgery to get the bullets out. On the 20 min drive there, she went into cardiac arrest 4 times. She died 4 times. I really didn't want to see a 5th time. I held her hand when I could. I just want her to know shes not here alone. And if she goes, I'm coming with her. I really can't live without you.

We finally got to the hospital and they loaded her out. I ran with the nurses into the hospital and there was a person waiting. He looked like a trainee, which really didn't help. He grabbed her cart and moved it with efficiency. He was black, specifically brownskinned, with jet black hair. He looked down at her. His eyes widened. "Y-Y/N??" He said. The senior nurses grabbed her cart and headed into the surgery room. We were not allowed to follow. I look at the boy. "Who are you? And how do you know her?" I asked, getting defensive. He held his badge to my face, still looking at the surgery room that was right down the hall.

Amari Baxter

This Amari dude? Really? At a time like this? He looked at me. "Wha- wha happened?" He asked. I said nothing. He pulled my shirt, just like Y/N did on that first day. "WHY DIDNT YOU PROTECT HER?!" He screamed. I shit down. I really had no idea. But he's right. If I had just never approached her at all, this wouldn't be her reality right now. Keondra comes in the room with Connie on a stretcher. He was conscious. He looked tired and his eyes were red. I guess Keondra told him the situation. He told them to stop rolling and wait. He looked up at me and Amari.

"Who are you?" He asked, barely being able to speak up. "I'm Amari." He said. Connie smiled a bit. "Cool. Could you let go of him please? He didn't do this to her." He said calmly. Don't lie for me Connie. "I know y'all wanna be there when she wakes up. Don't forget to give me updates. And she WILL get through this ya'll. She not the type to go out like this." He said. Tears filled his eyes and he gave a sorrowful smile. I nodded. Amari let go of me and looked down. He nodded. Connie was pushed to the nearest surgery room to get the bullet out of his arm. I pray his arm isn't fucked up.