Things Can Change (Ereri// Short Story) ✔️

Chapter 6

Hello people, I hope you all an amazing Christmas and here the chapter

Levi POV

Staring forward, not moving an inch he looked down at me, probably having a sheepish grin on. Maybe I'm just dreaming and the cut is real and never healed right ... Right?

I looked up at him, a little grin was on his face, his hair looked as if he hasn't washed it in days. How many days have I been here? He looked back down at me with amazement and shock in his eyes, was he going to stab me again just to see what else happens?

Jean took the bloody knife off the floor and walked towards me. He was going to do, god help me please. He raised the knife and stabbed me in the leg. The pain coursing throughout my leg. I tried to scream, but it clogged in my throat, only a gasp came out. It felt like a million bees were attacking one spot.

Jean pulled out the knife and waited, and watched if it would happen again. As before it re-healed like my arm, but why? He was so shocked it was kinda funny, but the pain in my leg would say otherwise.

"This. is. awesome." He said, acting like a 5 year old who just got his first bike.

Looking down to were the pain was. It was completely healed, like nothing ever happened. What's happening to me? One minute I've been stabbed with pain in my arm and leg, and next I'm healed and nothing ever happened.

"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO ME ?" I yelled at him.

He backed away a little from my burst out, and shook his head. Like a confused puppy wanting to run away from a beating.

"I don't know" He mumbled," I didn't do SHIT" he yelled back

He turned around to the door and walked off, leaving me alone once again. Pulling on the chains, nothing happened.

Looking up at the ceiling were there was a big light beaming down on me, it made me feel relaxed in his hell hole. Closing my eyes, just wanting to get away from this nightmare of reality. How did I even get in this situation? How has my life been so messed up that I get fucking kidnapped by a damm horse who looks like a shoe?

My mom would know what to do. She was my bestfriend, my last hope in my own living hells. Beautiful and smart, caring and careful, she was my mother. I loved her to my bitter and dark heart. I miss her so much, she was the only one who truly cares of what I did or what happened to me if I got in trouble. She was always here, but when the fire broke out everything went to terrible.

{Flashback}

Getting back from school and leaving the brat with his coconut and his other friend who hates me. I was greeted with the smell of cookie and the warming smile of my mother that could melt anyone's heart. She was making chocolate chip cookies, my favorite.

"Hello Lev, how was school?"

I loved the nickname she gave me. It's been stuck to me like glue to paper, only her and Eren call me that.

"It was fine" I responded honestly

She put a warm batch of cookie on the counter for me to take one. Me being me I ran to the counter and sat down, looking down on the cookies. She giggled and kissed my head. I rarely smile but, I felt love, and happiness for once. Smiling up at her she returned the smile down at me.

{Time skip}

It was late at night around 12 or 1am, nothing seemed out of order so I went to bed, falling into a deep sleep.