Left Alone and Found Again(ErenxLevi SNK AU)

Left Alone Again

This is my first fanfic please dont steal my writring. This is my own work. I did not copyright this (honestly my biggest fear for this is that'll be really similar to someone elses fanfic and people will get mad at me that I stole it when in all reality I didn't ;-;)
Also A/N at the end

Erens POV

Wow, I can't believe Mikasa is leaving in two days. I can hear footsteps from her room, going back and forth as she packs. She got accepted to a lawschool far away from here, a three hour plane ride to be exact. The plane takes off rather early, if you want specifics, 6:00 am.

"Eren! Do you know where my red scarf is? I cant find it!" I hear her yell from her room.

"You did a load of laundry last night so it should be in the laundry room" I yell back.

"Thanks!" I hear her yell.

Mikasa tends to forget things when she gets nervous. I dont blame her though, her parents died in a plane accident. I always felt bad for her because of that. Mikasa is also my adopted sister, she came into the family when we were both three.

My parents died four years ago. My dad was on a buiness trip, like always, and my mom went with him. Little did they know what was about to happen when they walked through those doors. Their lives changed forever. As I keep thinking about what happened, I get more and more depressed...

I snap myself out of it. I sigh, 'I'll have to make sure I go go over the check list with Mikasa before we leave in the morning.' I'm happy and sad at the same time, happy because she gets to go and do what she loves; I'm sad because she's leaving, It'll definitly be different without her.

I look at the clock and read '4:47'. I should start dinner soon. I rather enjoy cooking - I'm not the best, but I'm definitly not the worst. I get up and walk to the kitchen and start to pull stuff from the cupboards and fridge freezer.

"Mikasa! Dinner is ready!" I yell from the kitchen and place our dinner on the table. Chicken, rice, cooked pees and carrots. Mikasa comes out of her room with her usual home atire; a loose T-shirt and some sweats with mis-matched socks.

"Smells great, Eren." She says as she sits down in her chair.

"Thanks" I reply as I sit down as well and we begin to eat.

When we finish an enjoyable meal I take our plates to the kitchen and place them in the sink. I debate to myself whether I should clean them or not. I ended up cleaning them in the end. I don't like cleaning, but I'd like Mikasa to leave with a hopeful sense that I'll do my best to keep my house clean and tidy like she always nags me to do.

The next two days go by painfully quick, the next thing I know my alarm clock goes off. I wake up, the clock reading '4:00 am'. We had to leave in 15 minutes and get to the airport in the next 45 minutes. Reason why is because Mikasa has to be an hour early for her plane.

I could hear Mikasa walk to the bathroom. As for me, not being a morning person, I groan as I get out of bed and stretch and stare at the wall for a good minute or two. After that I get up and put on some comfy clothes; a plain black T-shirt and grey skinny jeans with matching socks.

I open the door and Mikasa flies past me into her room, not bothering to close her door. I don't bother saying goodmorning, knowing I'll see her in few minutes to do so. I walk into the bathroom and look in the mirror. Looking back at me were a pair of lazy, droopy green eyes and messy brown hair. My hair is almost impossible to brush down some days.

"Oh my god..why does my hair have to be so difficult.." I mumble to myself, getting a hair brush. Today my hair has decided to cooperate with me, thankfully.