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Once again I was forcing my eyes to open. My vision blurred for a second so I closed my eyes once again. Reopening them again I caught a glimpse of blonde before pain sprouted in my shoulder.
letting out a hissed I closed my eyes tightly reacting to the needle going deep into my skin then out again. Releasing my breath I opened my eyes seeing the woman who shot me sitting beside me on my left. She glanced at me then back to my shoulder.
"I'm stitching you" she said.
"..Bitch you shot me", you groaned feeling the needle going into your skin again. She smiled at your wound.
"I thought you were a titan", she admitted. "A what", you questioned. "A titan", she repeated. "Yeah I heard that but like what is that", you questioned.
"You've been asleep for quite a while", she replied. "Once I'm done get dressed".
Your hand that was searching for whatever weapon, anything beside you you felt something. You tapped your fingers around the thin, skinny object. Grabbing it, you brought the object up pressing it against the woman's neck. The object was a scalpel. The woman shown no reaction to the small blade.
"I can kill you you know", you threatened. You released a surprise car when she pressed her thumb down on your wound. A sicking smile appeared on her face from your reaction. Yo leaned closer to your face making the blade dig deeper into her skin. Your pressure faltered, allowing the woman to get up in your face.
"I doubt it", the woman told. Her free hand grabbed your wrist squeezing hard. You were forced to release the scalpel
"Get dressed", she ordered standing up and moving away from you. You sat up watching her as she sat down on a nearby crate. You turned your attention way from her and saw the stack of clothes on a tore up couch.
Looking around, you saw you were in one of those towers that hold in grains. It was empty of grain of course and filled with stuff a homeless person would keep with them; Like the tore up couch, creates of random objects and a makeshift fireplace.
Releasing a sigh you stood up getting off the ground. When you were back on your feet you felt a chin go up your spine from the breeze. You looked back seeing your hospital gown was ajar revealing your ass.
The woman released a whistle causing you to look at her. Her eyes glanced up from your ass to your face, a taunting look in her eyes. You frowned at her.
"Can you turn around", you snapped.
The woman held her hands up in a surrender motion as she turned herself around. She remained sitting on the crate, her back now facing you.
Grabbing the clothes you striped out of the gown tossing it to the ground. You first put on underwear and your bra. While putting your pants on you noticed a huge scar on your pelvic area close to your stomach.
"Oh fuck..Oh fuck", you said louder towards the end feeling yourself starting to get nauseous from how anxious you were getting.
The woman turned around to face you. "What's wrong", she questioned standing up off the crate to make her way towards you. You looked at her with a fearful expression.
"I-I think I sold my kidney", you answered.
The woman released a hum reaching her hand out. She pressed her ling fingers against the scar. You tensed up from her cold touch. Her pointer and middle finger caressed the scar feeling the texture of the rough skin. She didn't;t say anything just kept touching your skin.
"...Well?", you questioned.
"You didn't sell your kidney", she informed. "How can you tell", you asked.
"The cut is too large and it would be o your side if you were removing a kidney", she answered removing her fingers. "Oh okay", you replied in a shaky voice. "I'm guessing your a doctor".
"No"
"No?"
"Let's get going", the woman replied. "Whoa whoa", you began quickly putting your shirt on.
"Who says I'm going with you", you questioned crossing your arms. "I am", the woman replied grabbing her backpack and began slipping her arms into the sleeves.
"Okay, fuck you for shooting me and thank you for patching me up but I'm going tp go now", you began. "You know separate ways and all", you continued while taking steps back.
The woman pointed the end of the gun towards me making me freeze up in my spot.
"You are coming with me", she repeated. "Or I can always shoot you again", she said lifting the gun higher making it align with your head.
"This time, I won't be able to stitch you up", she told.
An annoyed sigh escaped from you. You smacked your hands on the side of your thighs.
"Fine", you frowned. "I'll go with you".
The woman lowered her gun, the smile now back on her face. She shoved the gun back into her pants, hooking the handle on her jeans.
"Good girl", she hummed. "Fuck you", you sneered walking towards her. "I have a request though, if I'm going with you", you said. "Can we stop by my parents house", you asked.
"They're dead", The woman immediately replied.
"How can you know that!", you shouted. "You're alive and I'm guessing others are alive to so my parents have to be", I fussed. "How do you know where they live", she questioned while checking her gun. Once she was done checking she looked you.
"You were in a coma", she stated. "I I don't know, I mean they were my whole life so I can't forget them", you answered.
The woman remained quiet then released a sigh closing her eyes for a second.
"If we do go, you still have to come back with me to the base", she stated. "Fine deal", you replied. "Your parents as well", she added. "Yeah fine deal", you shrugged.
"Yelena", she said while fishi by the map out of her backpack. "What", you questioned as she made her way closer to you.
"My name is Yelena", she repeated. "Oh uh Y/n", you replied. "Hm cute name", she complimented opening the map. "Point", she said.
You study the map for a second, your pointer finger brushed up against the old paper. Your hand moved as if a ghost was controlling it. When you hovered over a spot that felt right you pressed your finger against it.
"My house is there", you answered. "Good it's along the way", she replied closing the map and putting away. "Let's go", she ordered and began walking away.
"Already", you whined as the two of you slipped out of the damaged grain tower.
"We can't sleep and eat we have a long way to go", she answered. "I just woke up my legs are still dead", you complained. "I can carry you", she offered.
"Really", you questioned how stopped walking. She turned towards you and motioned to her shoulders.
"Sit on top my shoulders, I need ear muffs", she smirked her eyes glancing down for a second before back at your face. She was referring to your thighs. You frowned at her.
"I rather walk", you denied shoulder checking her as you passed her up. Yelena released a chuckle before catching up with you. The two of you began heading north.
