Chapter 3

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Your POV

You were walking to the supermarket. You told Hanji you had to work first. "Hey, (Y/N)!! How's it going?" Ivy's cheery voice rang across the store. "Good..." You said, going in the back room. "Uh... h-how's your house...?" She whispered.

You stopped unlocking the door. Why would she ask? No one talks about my crappy house... "It's the same! Broken windows, dusty stairs, charred walls..." You trailed off, knowing she got the idea.

Could someone bring... Levi Ackerman to his mom up front? The mom's name is... Hanji Zöe.
Thank You.

The intercom rang throughout the store. "Poor mom, missing her child." Ivy said. You started laughing. "(Y/N)! Someone lost their child! It's not funny!" Ivy said. "It is funny because Hanji is 25 and Levi is 24." You said. Ivy looked flustered. "So she gave birth when she was one...?" She asked quietly. "Nonono! Hanji and Levi are friends!" You said. "It's good to be friends with your mom!" Ivy said defensively. "You are a lost cause." You mumbled. Unlocking the door.

You pulled the cart out, and walked through the store, in case someone spilled something. A man bumped into you. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," The man kept repeating "I'm sorry" over and over. "Are...you ok...?" You asked, pulling out pepper spray. You noticed something in his hand.

He has a knife.

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