Welcome To Shiganshina Highschool: Aot

Chapter l

NOTE!!!

So, this is inspired to All Of Us Are Dead and Block Z, hope you like it!!

The story may have grammatic error since English is not my first language, but I checked it for millions of time to give you all the best that I can!!!!! Enjoy!!!!!!!!!!

Chapter 1: They run

The air hung heavy with the scent of chlorine and sweat, a familiar cocktail in the cramped confines of the Shiganshina High School locker room.

Peick's long hair braid neatly tucked under a baseball cap, her gaze fixed on the mirror as she applied lip balm.

Eren- well, he was late to their basketball practice, as usual,

"Porco said your practice was canceled, didn't you read your group chat?"

Eren jumped, startled by her sudden appearance. "I-is that so? Damn it-Wait... are you talking to that bastard?"

"Well, he said he likes me."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Eren asked in a rising tone.

"Why do I need to tell you?" she asked back, making the latter roll his eyes. After a while, the school building started to get noisy again.

Eren placed himself on the ground as he stared at nothing, furrowing his eyebrows as he sensed something different.

"You okay?" Peick ask as she notice the sudden change of his expression

"Yeah, just... weird, you know?" He gestured vaguely at the locker room. "The smells are acting a little off."

Peick raised an eyebrow. "Off how?"

"Like... I don't know. But there's this strange… smell." He wrinkled his nose. "Like something rotten."

"It's probably just the gym equipment. They're always leaving it out."

Eren wasn't convinced. He knew something was wrong, a feeling that had been gnawing at him since he woke up that morning.

He'd seen a post on social media- obviously fake or just for entertainment only about a strange illness spreading. It was just a stupid vlog that only fools would believe, but he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

The bell rang, a jarring sound that cut through the tense silence. Eren grabbed his bag, as he needed to get to class; to get away from the atmosphere of the locker room.

As he walked down the hallway, he couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched. He glanced over his shoulder, but saw nothing out of the ordinary, just the usual throng of students.

Grade ten, section two: Building two, 2nd floor, 127th room

He reached his classroom and slid into his seat, his gaze sweeping over the room, searching for some sign of normalcy. But the air felt thick, heavy with a tension that he couldn't quite place.

"The fuck, Eren" He whispered to himself.

The teacher began his lesson on history subject. Eren tried to focus, but his mind kept drifting back to the damn vlog that only had 50 views.

He stole a glance at Mikasa, who sat in the seat of row three, while he is at row five, her elbow bent over her notebook and the usual emotionless expression. She seemed unaffected by the strange atmosphere unlike him, her focus entirely on the board. It's been two years since they talked... he misses her... Argh, nevermind.

But then, suddenly, a door opened that they knew was locked.

A girl stumbled inside with blood at her mouth.