❝ 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘪 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦. ❞
they're not very fond of each other, but when they're living in a world with the human death toll rising everyday, they'll do whatever it takes to survive- even if that me...
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🎵 i found - amber run
sasha woke up to someone hurling and gagging right outside of her tent. not the greatest thing to wake up to, especially when the foul smell of their vomit immediately hit her nostrils.
she sits up to stretch, looking at her sides to see reiner and connie still knocked out, somehow. it's incredible how they tend to sleep through most things. at times, it could be a bad thing, especially since they live in the middle of the woods now. but as they're surrounded by nothing but trees, she's glad that the boys are getting some rest in.
the sun rays peeking through the trees shine onto sasha as she crawls out of the tent. the brightness bothered her eyes, but she's internally grateful that she finally gets to see the sun again. too many days of cloudy, hazy weather wore her down.
she wobbles when she comes to a stand on one foot. she grabs her bag from inside and limps her way over to a log. as she walks, she sees where the vomiting noise was coming from.
mikasa was doubled over near a tree, and jean was standing right beside her. one hand was on her back, the other carding hair behind her ear. sasha sighs quietly to herself and sits down on the log. she tried not to stare, but the revolting noises made it difficult. that, and also the fact that jean was by her side. it shouldn't be surprising.
a minute or two of staring passes, and sasha huffs in frustration, finally attending to her bag. the pair near the tree didn't notice sasha's presence until they hear a bag zip open. from the corner of her eye, she watches jean graze his hand against mikasa's arm, then running over to his tent right after.
sasha pulls out tape and a worn out cotton wrap. she fiddles with the wrap on her foot, never noticing the footsteps approaching her.
"good morning."
she jumps at the sudden person standing in front of her. she looks up to see an exhausted and pale mikasa. the black haired girl gave her a weak smile, but sasha looks back down at her foot.
"morning." sasha mumbles, throwing the old wrap onto the ground.
"sorry if i woke you just now. i think my nerves made me sick." she lightly chuckles.
"s'fine."
mikasa pauses and slightly frowns at sasha's dry responses. even though she had a rough start with the group, she at least wanted to stay friendly and make up for her actions.
she watches sasha wrap the new cotton around her ankle quickly. it looked loose, and seemed as if it would come apart any second now, but she figured sasha knew what she was doing.
"what happened to your foot?" she hesitantly asks.
sasha rips the tape with her mouth. she grabs ahold of it and wraps the strip around her foot. "twisted my ankle trying to run from some crazy people." she dryly chuckles and rips another piece of tape. "that was a while back, but i think i just re-injured it a few days ago."
