Hange p.o.v
"so four underground thugs are coming up here huh?" Erwin nodded "please don't scare them away Hange" I laughed loudly "why would I do that" new cadets love me!" Erwin sweat dropped "just. Don't go overboard okay?" I nodded "certainly!" Erwin pinched his nose in stress "Hange this in important please don't ruin our chances, you should see them, they work great together and their 3dmg skills rival those that are trained, we can't lose them to the military" his stern expression meant business, I nodded "good luck catching them Erwin" he relaxed "I just hope we can catch them".
A few hours later
"let me go! I'd rather die down there than work for you! Put me down!" I chuckled as a small girl with white hair came into view, Mike had her tucked under his arm she looked furious "I bite you know?! Don't think I won't!" She looked only twelve! Way too young to be in the military "now is that any way to speak to your future higher ups eh?" She paused and stared at me then stuck her tongue out "I want to see my friends!" I smiled "of course you do but first things first we need to get you registered you see most people who lived in the underground don't actually exist so we need to know as much as possible okay?" She stopped struggling "after I've filled out this form can I go back to my friends?" I nodded "of course you can!" Mike put her down gently and she stretched letting out a yawn then stood with her arms folded "well then? Lets get started" I chuckled at her impatience then handed her a form and a pen "do you know how to write and read?" She scoffed "just because of where I'm from doesn't mean I'm stupid" I backed off and let her write in information. She handed me it back "can I go now?" I shook my head "let me check this form first" she sighed and began to tap her foot impatiently.
Name: Lena Makin
Age: 18
Mother: Martha Makin
Father: Unknown
Siblings: Dead
Any other known family: Dead
Blood type: AB
Date of birth: 13th October
Height: 150cm
Weight: 35kg
Gender: Female
Eye colour: Blue
Hair colour: White
I glanced up at her "your a little under weight but I'm sure you'll build up fast from our exercises" she tch'd "are you saying I'm weak?" I waved my hands at her "no no not at all I just meant with training you'll become stronger than what you are" she turned her on her heel then began to walk away but stopped when she reached the door "that's if any of your soldiers are worthy enough of training with" she left before I could get a word in, was she that confident? I glanced at Mike "she is stronger than she looks, it took three of our strongest to restrain her at their leader the other two weren't that difficult" we both stared in silence at the spot where the girl had just been "her hand writing is very neat I have to admit, I guess one of them must have taught her to write" Mike nodded then left out the door as well leaving me with my thoughts, I have to meet the others soon, they seem like an interesting bunch of people. I sat down on my chair and placed my feet down on the desk, sending a flurry of papers and documents scattering around the room, an interesting bunch of kids I chuckled.
Lena p.o.v
I awoke suddenly from my nap, my dream slowly dissolving into dots in my mind, trying to grasp the dream only made it go further and further out of reach, was it a flashback? Yes... But what happened? Seven faces came into view, a boy with dark hair, another with light hair, a girl with bright red hair, Erwin.. Wait Erwin? His name matched with a face that had piercing blue eyes and blonde gelled back hair, who was this person to me? Another man with a beard and dark blonde hair also appeared in my mind then last but not least a woman with glasses and a messy ponytail. Did I know them? A small list came into my memories, it had my name and all my information on it and another name 'Martha Makin' my mother? Could it be true? My age was a lie I knew that I was only fifteen when I died but everything else seemed to add up... Were my memories finally breaking through whatever was holding them back? I wouldn't be able to tell anyone yet it would be impossible to hide this break through from Mephisto. He'd know straight away that I knew something and Amaimon seems to know where I am every minute of the day so I wouldn't be able to visit the statue again to see if it gave me any other memories, my hands began to shake, I didn't want to lose the memories I had recovered but how could I keep them safe? If I got a diary I could write everything down? But if Mephisto wiped my memories then discovered my diary everything would be lost. If I was put back to square one it would be a never ending cycle of confusion. Help.
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A thousand years
FanficLena a demon with no memories of her human life wants to discover the person she used to be and the people she used to know. However will she discover more than she bargained for? And discover the dark truth from her past? Or will she never recover...