The Outsiders. (SNK fanfic)

Chapter 3

"So how many people does your clan exactly have?" Erwin asks.

"About 35." I respond. We were the largest clan of the 5 we knew about, Clan of the Atlantic, Clan of the Pacific, Clan of the Atric, Clan of the Inidan, and Clan of the Black Sea.

"And how many men and how many women?" He asks.

"20 men, 10 women, and 5 kids. Teens count as adults, I was including us in this caculation." I respond, trying to sound formal as if I know what I'm doing. One miss spoken word and I could endanger my clan.

"How have you survived?" Hanji asks.

"We hide, fight, learn. We've learned to use our hunter senses such as sight, smell and hearing to locate a titan and avoid it. If that's not possible, we run as far away from the clan as we can before fighting it to ensure the clans saftey."

"And how do you fight?"

Maybe I was wrong. Why would an army ask how we fight? If they themselves could fight, why ask us?

"We climb the nearest tree once we are a safe distance away and hit it from above."

"With what?"

"That depends. We have a meterial for swords, sythes, knives and axes that cuts skin, but we use the same meterial in arrow heads, the arrowheads will stick and the heat of the inside of the titan will explode the arrow, taking out its neck."

She looked in awe. "You kill titans with arrows?" I was confussed. "yeah. I assume you use the swords from before." I say. She nods. "But...not arrows..."

Now I ask a question. "How were you flying earlier?" I ask. The dwarf answers this one, "3DMG." He says. I raise an eyebrow. "3D manuver gear." He sighs, sounding somewhat annoyed.

"Is that how you reach the titans neck?" I ask, stupid question. No, they use it to paint their walls. Duh they use it to fight! Stupid! I eternally slap myself.

"Tch. Duh." The dwarf responds. I click my tounge at him and he gets even more annoyed.

We talked a bit more, and I gave some information and gained a bit as well before we headed off to the rooms we were told to go to. I enter mine and see three girls, one cheery blonde, one angry brunette, and then her. I sniffed the air. Yep. It was her. The Japanese girl.

"Oh shit." I mumbled. She glared at me. "What are you doing here?" She said sounding very pissed off. "Put the claws away, I'm only here because I have to be." I respond, sitting down and looking at the uniform in my lap. They had wanted me to wear it but I didn't like it. Something felt weird about it. An army. In this world? A town? A army? People?

"I'm Krista!" The blonde says, "This is Ymir, who are you?" She asks. I rolls my eyes. To peppy. But at me rolling my eyes the brunette, Ymir, glares at me. She's creepier than the Japanese girl! What's with all the glaring? Are they all this pissed off?

"River." I respond bores before laying down. My back ached. I'd never had a matress before, so soft. It was so wierd. A bed. More humans... an army...

"I'm Mikasa." The Japanese girl says, taking me out of my thoughts. "And your boyfriend, that German kid, Eren, does he know about your hobby of beating up people you just met?" I ask sarcastically. She glared at me again. "He's not my boyfriend. He's my brother." She says. Lies. He didn't smell even a little Japanese. "Liar, not biologically anyway." I say. "How did you-" she starts but I cut her off. "Listen, he looked threatening, if he hadn't grabbed Stream I wouldn't have hurt him, if your leader didn't grab her he wouldn't have gotten shot. See a theme here? Don't touch us, and we'll be fine."

She thought for a moment. I had obviously shut her up because she just layed back down and mumbled, "he's not my boyfriend." Again.

I let my eyes slowly shut and I drifted into the most peaceful sleep I've had in a while.

In my dream was the dwarf, he walked through the woods, dressed like us, and a titan came. Everyone just watched as it ate him. It was a good dream. I don't trust him. I want him gone. But I can't. I don't yet know how things work in the walls, soon he will be gone though. Everyone dies evechually. Everyone dies but me.