Try and some out the details... the large hand gripping the wall, something poking his head over the wall... screams and yells coming from all around... something was wrong, except I was being drawn to the sound on the wall, sighing and starts walking towards it. The time changes and it's 5 years later, someone's holding my so i don't walk to it, and i go to bite my hand...
"No!"
I jolt awake and look at my surroundings, nothing except my alarm clock saying it was 30 past when i was suppose to get up. I jump up.
"SHIT!!!!" I start getting dressed and then I run out of my cellar room to find Captain Levi sitting on a chair, right outside the cellar doors.
"Brat," He says as he look at me through menacing eyes, "You're late! You were suppose to get to your shift 40 minutes ago." He said with an angry tone.
"My apologies sir!" I say and rush to my station i was scheduled to clean today. He follows close behind, radiating an aura that was terrifying.
"Did you not hear that clock of yours going off?" He says, already pushed to his barrier. I can tell how pissed he was and I didn't want to push him farther.
"No, sir, I did not." I say, trying to keep cool and not start sprinting. He could easily tell something was up.
"Oi, shit-face, what's your problem?" He asked. I got scared, it was easily seen that Levi was in a foul mood.
"No, sir, I do not..." I say,entering my post and starting immediately. He wanders here and there, keeping an eye on my work, then leaves about 20 minutes later. I sigh in reliefe when he leaves, able to clean in peace and quiet and not have the sensation of someone's eyes bearing into my back. I clean til i don't see a speck of dust anywhere. Levi comes back just as im about to say the words, "Im done."
"No you're not, Brat." I turn and groan inside my head. He was carrying a broom and his mask for his face was pulled down. "Did you clean everything? Even sweep the floor?" he asked.
"Yes sir!" I solute him with the normal solute we were all taught. He checks over my work and leaves with a mask of no emotion. I sigh, that's when I hear the words that may have made my day.
"Good job, Brat."
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Cigarettes and Suicide
FanfictionCigarettes and suicide. That's all he cared about. But he soon learned he wasn't alone. One night in the infirmary turns him into a love sick, death wish wanting puppy. Being fought over by both Erwin and Eren, he looses his courage and finds ways t...
