Unravel Me - Attack on Titan/Tokyo Ghoul Crossover

Chapter 9 - The Sheeple Have Spoken

Hey everyone just before we get into the story I have a few things to say.

1. Thanks for the votes and reads. We have people reading this from eleven different countries , and holy crap guys that's just hard for me to believe! And thanks to IloveMee for the lovely review! I hope more of you review this story whether you think it's good or bad.

2. This maintains to stuff in this book and for a future book as well so listen up

Who do you want to pair Akira up with in this story (any male or female characters come to mind)?

I was thinking of making another AOT story would you approve of it?

When do you want me to reveal Akira being a ghoul to the others?

Everyone please leave your opinion of this in the comments of this section or DM me, because if you don't I won't know what you'd want.

Anyway onto the story.

So many people below us were puttering around in sheer horror as it just sinked in on them that their inevitable demise was just around the corner. Even back in Tokyo the situation was drastic   to both humans and ghouls alike  but it was never like this so to speak. It was pure chaos down there. They were all running like ants. I never really get why these ' sheeple ' always ran away from reality reeling it's ugly head. I didn't have any fear during these situations. I was also quite used to these situations but not because I was the prey but because I  was the predator.

I could feel the fear and hesitation in the crowd. After Pixis' speech everyone was scared and unsure. Hell I was unsure about all of this. Not because of the dying factor , after a while of killing people the thought of your death is actually pleasing even to myself , but because we are idiotically putting the fate of all these mindless sheep into some puny kid. This was the stupidest plan I have ever heard , but what can I possibly say.

Some soldiers were so panic stricken that they started running way. I even saw one of them trying to commit suicide. But alas before everyone could go and fulfill their wish to not die as quickly as the others Pixis made another ' motivational speech ' that it turned the crowd around completely and they stayed. Damn , these sheeple were so fucking easy to persuade and manipulate. I bet you if one of their highe commanding officers said ' you are now to act as helpless livestock for these super colossal humanoids ' they would follow it if you worded it correctly.

But I digress. As we continued on the elite group of the garrison and Armin were going over the battle strategy  to deliver the Eren and the rock safely and at the same time trying to see how they could maintain as many lives as they could. Fucking idiots, contradiction to the popular belief I believe that you can't have your cake and eat it too. But yet again I digress. 

Now we were ready to go. We were going to take back Wall Rose. One of Pixis' loyal dogs Rico I believe her name was told us about how  we have to be serious about this and to stop fucking around. And also how everyone's lives depended on this mission. How if he fucks up not only his and how his friends lives were at stake but about the hundreds of thousands of other lives that were at stake as well. 

We all split up around Eren to defend him if necessary from the oncoming titans.  We all maintained our distance around Eren for him to transform. But I noticed something this time. When he transformed he wasn't as agile  firm  and as ' mentally stable ' as he was last time. It's hard to explain but while Eren's transformation last time was controlled and maintained to only attack fellow titans this time Eren was just in a ' pure rage and hysteria mode ' so to say. It was like he was a regular titan this time.

Yet one of the children I was meant to protect and look after happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. Because when Eren was finally ' awake ' enough to physically defend himself , even though the state he was in you could barely call awake ,  he turned toward Mikasa and his fist smashed into the small town house where her small figure was residing on top of.

For the first time in my life I had failed. I had broke my promise. Grisha ... Carla ... I'm sorry.