Chapter Twenty Five

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Margy rose on the jeep, she recognized the roads.

Her eyes brightened.

"We're going to Levi's house!" He cheered. The soldiers laughed at her, and Margy blushed from embarrassment. The captain smiled at Margy.

"He'll be happy to see you." The captain said. Margy blushed.

"I think, he might be more angry than happy..." Margy said. The captain shook his head.

"The general is a compassionate man at heart. He'll be happy." He said. Margy nodded.

"I hope so..."

Levi sighed. He opened his fridge, and grabbed a glass of beer. He sat on the chair of his front porch. He popped the beer bottle cap open. He looked forward.

"It's been one month Since Margy was killed in action..." He muttered to himself. He pictured all the fun memories they had in his head. He chuckled at some.

"That brat..." He said, taking a drink of his beer. He looked up at the sky, and saw two birds fly above his head, along with baby birds flying behind.

"We could have had a family together..." He muttered. "Are you watching now? Can you hear me?...? I miss you..." Levi whispered.

Margy opened her eyes, and looked at the blinding sun. She noticed the jeep stopped.

"What's going on?" She asked. The captain smiled at her.

"Just taking a break, We've been in that car for a day." He said. Margy nodded in understanding and got out of the jeep. She sat on the road, and started to draw on the dirt.

"Oi, Lieutenant. We informed Hanji that you were alive, she was balling her eyes out in happiness." A soldier chuckled. Margy looked up surprised but giggled.

"She said something, about her dream coming true?" Another soldier said. Margy nervously laughed.

"Well...She kind of want me to have.. .A f-family with Levi." Margy whispered. Whistles were heard. And some laughter.

"Those would be some good-looking children." A soldier laughed. Margy shook her head, in annoyance. The soldiers grabbed some beverages, and hung out.

Soon enough, they got drunk and started to ramble nonsense. The only one who wasn't drunk was the Captain. He looked at Margy and lifted his beer.

"To freedom." He cheered. Margy clinked her small coke with his.

"To freedom." She replied., She looked at the sky.

'My dream will come true... We won... Josh... Taila... Everyone...' She thought.

The captain chuckled a bit.

Margy looked at him.

"What is it?" She asked. The captain pointed to his men. Margy followed his gaze. She laughed as well, the soldiers were sleeping on each other, snoring like babies.

Margy smiled.

"Memories..." She said, while shaking her head. The captain pulled out his phone and took a picture. He smirked. Margy giggled a bit. The captain stood.

"Alright Soldiers! Break is over!" He said. Everyone climbed on the jeep and headed towards the general's house. Margy's hands were shaking from anticipation.

Levi put his beer bottler and away and just stared. He looked in the distance and saw that a jeep was coming towards him. He raised an eyebrow.

'That's strange...' He thought. The jeep got closer, and the closer it got the more Levi could see that it was an army jeep.

Levi clicked his tongue.

'Who's died now?' He asked himself. The jeep pulled up, away from him, so Levi couldn't see Margy.

"Hey! General!" A soldier in the back seat waved. Levi waved back, a bit. The captain stepped out.

"General." He said. Levi nodded.

"Tch. Why are you here?" He asked. The captain smirked.

"I have some good news for you..." He said. The sound of a car door shutting was heard and Margy stepped out of the Jeep, and into Levi's line of sight. She had a blush coating her cheeks, and walked up beside the captain. Margy smiled.

"Hi." She whispered.

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