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---> Levi's POV... sorta <---
Levi flinched slightly as he turned around, looking up at his angry (and rather drunk) stepfather for a moment before being kicked in the gut and thrown into the wall. He winced but didn't cry out, not wanting to give Bart any more feeling of power. "You stupid little shit" Bart snarled, picking Levi up by his short black hair. "I do everything I an to be nice to you, and what do you do? Get home late!"
Levi was thrown, landing in a heap at the base of the wall. 'Why me...?' He thought, holding back tears and any sign of pain as he was hurt over and over. It was almost 10:30 pm by the time Bart stumbled off to sleep, leaving a bruised and bloodied Levi to drag himself upstairs to his room, where he leaned against the door after locking it and letting the tears flow.
He silently sobbed, shoulders shaking as tears ran down his face like tiny streams. "Why.." He mumbled, hanging his head. Shaking, he stood and stumbled into his bathroom, opening a drawer. He pulled out a fresh razor, running a finger alone the blade before dragging it across his arm, watching the skin split with a sharp slice of pain and blood leaking out.
He sat on the floor, silently crying and cutting through the skin again and again. "worthless piece of crap... no wonder everyone hates you..." Levi sighed. By now, both his arms were covered in new cuts overlapping old ones, the skin covered in blood. He stood, swaying for a moment before cleaning up. He out the razor away, washing the cuts and bandaging them up before heading to bed, where he knew little sleep and nightmares awaited him.
---> Now its kinda Eren's POV <---
Eren smiled, walking home. it was late, but he'd been at the library with his friends. Mikasa had left sooner then he had, which was why he was walking home alone. He walked past a small house, humming to himself while looking up at the stars. He froze, hearing yelling. At first he thought he'd imagined it, but knew he hadn't when it was followed by more yelling and the sound of glass breaking. He froze, eyes wide, as he watched shadows behind the curtains of the house.
He winced as a small figure was seemingly thrown into a wall before Eren quickly ran the rest of the way home. He'd have to find a way to see what was happening at that house, but first he'd have to find out who lived there. He rushed in the door, barley noticing the greetings his parents and Mikasa gave him before rushing to his room and calling Hanji.
She picked up right away. "Hello, hello, my little Titan!"
Eren raised an eyebrow. "What?"
Hanji giggled. "Nothing. What's up?"
"Do you know who lives in that little grey house a few blocks away from the music hall?" Eren asked.
Hanji was quiet for a moment, thinking. "Hmm. I don't know. I'll tell you if I rememeber in school tomorrow. I have to go, night!"
Eren sighed. "Night." He hung up, going to be, where strange dreams were sure to hide. He'd have to sort this out tomorrow.
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Sorry this is so bad and short! The next chapter will take place the next day at school, which is Friday, so that'll probably be the school day or party, idk yet.
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