"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃. 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇, 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆."
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Y/n De Martel, Shiganshina's Serial Killer. The Ripper. An obsessive, compulsive, and toxic girl who would kill for her precious people. And that 'people' happens...
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➼ "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?" EREN ASKED AS HE WALKED DOWN THE HALL--
Levi had helped you and Eren get into some better disguise so that the two of you could go and visit Carla.
You shrugged and adjusted the collar of your shirt, "If you're referring to me using Mikasa's pregnancy in order to protect our family then nothing is wrong with me."
Eren scoffed as he looked at you, "I don't know whether to laugh or shoot you."
You grinned at him, "Surprise me."
Eren shook his head as he rolled his eyes. He was a bit annoyed that you used the pregnancy in order to one up your enemy but...he was sort of glad it worked out in the end.
Entering the elevator, Eren pressed the button to go to the top floor...the private floor where his mom was at. You noticed his uneasiness and reassured him, "Relax."
Eren looked at you and slowly relaxed his tensed shoulders. You patted his back and said, "She's alive. Not kicking, but she's alive."
Your reassurances were proven futile when the elevator doors opened which caused Eren's shoulders to tense up ten times more than it was before. He was nervous. And scared. Letting out a shaky breath, Eren stepped out of the elevator, you behind him, and began walking down the white and silent hall towards his mothers room.
Room 406.
Eyeing him, you watched as he gulped before reaching up to touch the knob. Eren let out a breath as he said, "I can't do this."
You put a hand on his shoulder and said, "Yes you can. Eren...Carla is okay. Our mother is okay."
Sighing, Eren nodded before slowly turning the knob and opening the door, grimacing when the door let out a creaky noise. Everything felt like slow motion when he spotted Carla in bed, wires and machines all around her. She didn't look good, she was pale, and thin, and not the usual woman she used to be.
Eren felt his chest tighten as he took in her form. His eyes filled up with tears but he didn't allow them to fall down his cheek, trying to stay strong for his mother.
