Chap. 11 Yes and No

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After relaxing for a couple hours, Annie and Bertolt came out, there tired faces, still scared of the past.

"Why isn't Armin coming?" Bertolt looked curious.

"He thinks it's to dangerous, and doesn't want to take a chance, and die..." Eren seemed unfazed.

"Oh... Great..."

Annie put her head on Bertolt's shoulder, know one wanted to talk to her because she was still waking up. And her stare looked like she could kill an army.

(Did you like my reference... I'm just glad she wasn't petrified. I'm so sorry.)

"WERE BACK!!!" Connie slammed the door open, the other three following contently.

"Can we eat now???" Sasha looked like she could kill for some food.

"Yes, it's time..." Marco got up, and began to prepare the meal.

"Marco? Can you even reach the stove?" Bertolt walked over.

When they were 11 and 12, Marco didn't reach his growth spurt yet, so he was really short, while as Bertolt was already 5'6.

"No! I can totally reach it, and plus you can't cook anything without burning it!" Marco laughed.

"At least I don't need a step stool."

The two kept making jokes until Ymir interrupted.

"Ok, Eren what do you need Historia and me for?" She held the other girls hand and they got close to Eren.

Once again, for the final time! He explained everything, the time, the map, how, and more.

"No... I'm not going,.." Ymir shook her head.

"I'll go!" Historia smiled.

"What!?" Ymir disapproved.

"I think I need a little adventure in my life! This would be perfect, Eren I'll go with you. And if you would like, I can go try to get Armin to come!?" Historia gave Eren a hug, which Ymir was jealous over.

"That would be great thanks, just make sure you bring him back with you because dinner will be ready in almost  an hour... After that, we will be off! With or without him..."

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