Cruel Beautiful world (Reader story in aot) Book one

Misconception

It was another morning, the sun peeked over Wall Maria to shower the farmlands inside with it's magnificent glow. Giggles chorused through the farmlands as a girl with long f/c hair and innocent f/c eyes ran through the rows of crops. She was playing alone. After all, she had no siblings and her only friend wasn't with her now. Nevertheless, she was happy. You ran and the wind picked up and tangled itself in her soft hair, her arms stretched open as she used one hand to clutch her sailor hat. She kept on running , your happy giggling chiming through the very green land like hundreds of little bells. Passing through the tall barley field she finally arrived at her favorite spot, the rose patch, she span herself around before getting dizzy and throwing herself onto the grass. She buried herself in the long green grass, closing her eyes. With a final giggle she opened her eyes to look at the vast sky with a smile watching the clouds passing by through her shinning e/c orbs, strands of her silky h/c hair danced into her view as the rest splayed across the ground. starts humming a melody her mother usually sings to her.

The little girl closes her eyes as she sings. She relaxed her body and took a deep breath as a queer wind blew on her. The wind made the flowers sway in the field and a few of the tree's leaves fall.

Y/n likes her life so much. She likes her parents and Mikasa so much. She likes everything about her life. Her parents were gentle people. Her dad was a farmer and was a gentle man, while her mum had a very loving smile. They treated her with care and love. Her friend Mikasa was a quiet and cheerful girl with a caring personality. Her parents were not much different compared with hers. Despite being poor, they lived with what she had offset by: this rich big land she was laying on and the lovely family she had.
Little time passed and the girl falls asleep. When she woke up, she realized how long she'd been asleep.
She thought her parents may be worried now so she lifts her body and stands up, shaking off the grass that was on her dress and in hair. She opened her arms as the wind blew over her, breathing the queer air with closed eyes. The hair that had laid by her sides was now dancing in the wind moving gracefully in front of her eyes. She pushed the hair away from her face and picked up the hat, then putting it on. She starts running, and on her way she picks up a blue rose. When she was approaching her home, just some few clicks away, she slowed down and starts walking. Suddenly she heard a familiar voice calling her. When she looked at the source of the voice she saw her father. He was searching for her. She felt a little scared but at the same time guilty for making him worried. When he spots her he starts calling her name again.

"Y/n! Come here now!" She then starts running as fast as she could, and when she arrived and stood in front of her father she saw a worried and angry expression on his face. Putting his hands on his waist, he lowered his head and Y/n looked to the ground.

"Y/n! Where were you all this time!? Did you know how much your mother and I were worried!? What were you doing!?"

"I'm so sorry, dad. I fell asleep. I'm really sorry...I didn't mean to worry you or mum," she replied with a soft, guilty voice.

Her father just sighs and ruffles the hair at the base of his neck. Then he rested his hand on his waist again and looked to the left side that led to their home.

"Anyway, let's hurry back. Your mum's heart should be on fire now."
She gave him a small "yes" and then they started walking to their house. When they arrived, her father opened the door.
"Dear, we are home! I found Y/-"

"Oh god, Y/n!" Her mum comes from inside the house, lunging at her daughter, wrapping her in her arms in a tight embrace, burying her face in her daughter's hair. As she sniffed her scent, she murmurs under her breath: "thank god".