Let the Light Show

Chapter 16 : Tragedy Struck

  Your POV

  "Well, well, well. Now that I see her face, she's even more 'delicious'. The things I could do to this beauty." His hands reach for my waist as the swirls of darkness disappear to where his hands reach. My arms are jerked into the air making me dangle from the ceiling. My waist and lower half of my body in now free from darkness. His hands squeeze my side roughly causing me to squeal in pain.  "Ah! Get your hands off me!" I break the rest of my legs loose as I pull my body up and kick him in the chest. Making him fall back. Since he lost concentration, I'm set free from the trap. Two people try to restrain me, but the back off? 

  "Retreat! We got what we need." Suddenly a portal appears and everyone that ambushed us goes in leaving the Scar faced man last. 

  "Who are you?!" I yell.

  "You'll find out soon enough sweetheart! You guys are good, but not good enough." Suddenly a hidden knife from his sleeve makes its way past my head. 

  "You missed."

  "Did I?" Then he leaves, the portal closing, then....there's a thump.

  I whip my head around as I see everyone crowding someone. I rush over in complete worry of who it is and that's when I see who it is. 

  No...No...NO NO NO NO NO NOOOOOOOO

  "Papa Snow?" I pick him up in my arms as I see the knife embedded in his shoulder.

  "I'm fine. Just a cut is all."

  "A cut! Snow this is a stab wound! Where's our Healers?!" I hear Erwin. Papa Snow starts to breathe heavily. "Stay with me okay, you're going to be fine." "Of, course I *heavy coughing and some blood comes from his mouth* am." 

  "Try not to move alright, take steady breathes, and keep calm." I underestimate those words. They apply to me too, but I don't know that apparently. Healers back me off as they get to work. I back off slowly. The world around me going in slow motion. My vision starts to go blurry. Tears run down my face as I slowly wipe them away. I see one on the tip of my finger, only to see myself. 

  Someone broken.

  Someone weak.

  Someone who's a monster.

  "(Y/n)"

   I can't be loved.

  "(Y/n)!"

  I never have.

  "(Y/n)!!"

  And I never will. 

  "(Y/n)!!!" I start to zone back into reality. A voice waking me up. "Listen to me, everything is fine. We'll find whoever that is. And we'll put him to justice." Suddenly i'm embraced by warm muscular arms. My hands lay limply by my side. Until I regain feeling in my body. My arms slowly wrap themselves around the person's neck. Hugging them tightly. I start to break down. Letting a whole 20 years worth of sorrow and pain out. Soon my knees buckle and I fall to the floor onto my knees bringing the unknown person with me. 

  They squeeze me tighter. Only to let me know they love me.

  They love me.

  This person actually loves me. I'm not alone. I have the Scout Regiment and I have this unknown person. I lift my head, only to be greeted by cold blue-gray eyes staring right back into my (e/c) orbs. I've finally figured out the feeling within me...for this person holding me.

  I love Levi Ackerman.

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-Sherbert