Chapter 13

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Heyo! I'm dedicating this to my bestfriend Marigari ! She is so freakin supportive and she is so nice so I feel as if I should've dedicated this to her! So let's move on you know!
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Levi Ackerman

Feeling numb as I held onto Bonnabel as we rode back to the Corps. I've never felt so dependent on someone ever in my life, I feel so weak. I feel so vulnerable. I feel so-
"Your not weak big-bro!" Isabel's voice rings in my head.

"Your definitely strong." Farlen gives me a thumbs up.

Tears fall down my face, staining the pale skin with trails of white.( that sounds wrong XD) "You guys..." I reach out for them.

They reach for me, I start to run towards them hands and arms outstretched. They run towards me as well, but it only seems if we are getting father apart. "You can do it big-bro!" Isabel's voice stands out from the rain, and howling winds. "I believe in you Levi! C'mon, don't let me down!" Farlen yells in encouragement.

I begin to push my legs to the limit, my heart beating faster and faster. They had stopped moving, and then they suddenly disappeared. "I-Isabel?..." My voice got smaller, as my voice got raspy from being dry. "F-Farlen?"

I whip my head around as I realize I in the underground. "FARLEN?! ISABLE?!" I screech their names hoping to see them. "Please..." I smash my hands against the ground. "PLEASE BRING THEM BACK!" I yell at the sky.

I feel a hand on my shoulder, I whip my head around only to find my uncle.
"Kenny." I breathe out.
"Levi." I says with a menacing glare.

He kicks my side, and points a gun to my head. At this point I feel so vulnerable that I just lay there. "Is this what I trained you to be like?" He asks his glare hardening.

"A worthless piece of garbage that wines over death?! How many years did I just waste on you?! HOW MANY YEARS YOU INSOLENT PATHETIC FOOL!" He screeches.

"Around fifteen..." My voice still small.

I feel heat radiating off his body because of the anger. "I didn't waste any kid. Would your mother like seeing you like this?! Would my SISTER like seeing you like this?! WOULD KUTCHEL ACKERMAN LIKE SEEING YOU LIKE THIS?!" He yells.

I quickly get up at the mention of my mothers name. I punch him with all the force I had left in body. "Don't EVER use my mothers name in vain!" I shout, getting sloppy with my hits.

"Her name is NOT to be said in vain!" I shout as I stump his chest. I feel his ribs crack, and I huff and puff from all of the adrenaline leaving my body.

"G-good j-job my boy...Kutchel would be proud..." He croaks as the last of the scenery disperses.

As I blink and reopen my eyes I see a field of flowers. "Hey Levi, we have to go. I'm hungry." A playful voice wines.

I turn around slowly, truly thinking that I'm in a horrid dream. "M-mother...?" I say.

She flashes me a loving smile. "Yes Levi." She says to me.

Wearing a long gown and a crown of magnificent flowers. Greek sandals. She truly looked like a goddess. She began to talk in our native language.

(Im gonna write in English, put I will put the French part there.)

"Your wife made dinner today."
" Votre femme a fait le dîner aujourd'hui."

She smiles, whilst I look surprised. "A wife? Mother, I understand this isn't real, but I have no such thing." I tell her. "Nobody loves me like that."

"Une femme? Mère , je comprends ce n'est pas vrai , mais je dois pas une telle chose. "  I tell her.
"Personne ne me aime comme ça."

She looks at me confused, but shrugs it off. And off we headed to a small cottage.

"We're home!" She shouts.

And the a small woman comes out of the kitchen.

But I wake up before I see her face.

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