Kidnapped

Into the morning

Eren's POV

I do everything as normal. Wake up at six am. Have a shower, brush my teeth, get dressed, wake up Armin, start making breakfast, and eat. Armin is really slow today. As I stand to put my dishes away I see my blonde best friend come clumping down the stairs.

"Good morning Armin!" I say. A huge slime on my face. Armin rubs one crystal lake blue eye with the back of his hand. He yawns, stretches, and walks over to the kitchen.

"Morning Eren. What's on the schedule today?" He asks with another yawn. I smile and laugh at my roommate. "What's so funny?" He asks.

"Were you up late with Annie again?" I state more than say. A sharp pain enters my rip cage. I laugh at Armin who has just elbowed me.

"Shut up! We are working on a school project together." He grumbles and walks to the living room. His plate of toast in hand. Armin falls onto the couch and turns on the TV.

"Are you sure that is all your relationship is?" I lean over the head of the couch smirking at him.

"When you have a crush on a girl Eren I swear I will never leave you alone about it." Armin grumbles again and turns his attention back to Netflix. I look at my wrist and see the time.

"Crap! I got to go. See you later Armin!" I tell rushing out the door. He waves at me and I smile. Rushing to grab my car keys he walks to the kitchen.

"Good luck! Don't forget to call Mikasa later today!" He howls back at me. I smile and wave. Jumping into my car and race off to the Ackerman building. Thank goodness for Mikasa. Her father runs the business and she put in a good word for me. Her and her mom are away on a vacation. I park about a block away from the building.

Hopping out of my car I sprint down the street. My thoughts starting to drift off. I stare at the cement. Stopping suddenly at the corner of the street. Mikasa and her parents saved me when my mom and dad were murdered by a group of delinquents. I hated her and her parents in the beginning. If it weren't for Mikasa I would have turned into one of those thugs you see ok the street in those stupid gangs.

Picking up my pass I enter the building. It was the third floor right? I think to myself trying to remember. I walk over to the receptionist.

"Mr. Jaeger, he's on the third floor room 365. He's waiting for you as well." She said in her happy tone.

"Thank you!" I say waving and speed walking towards the elevator. I tap my foot and look at my surroundings waiting for the elevator to get to the third floor. Once out I race down the hall. I get to his office and knock.

"Come in." Says a low masculine voice. In the right situation that voice scares the crap out of me. Mikasa's dad has the effect on people.

"Good morning Mr. Ackerman." I say smiling as I enter the room. He points at a leather chair in front of his desk. I rush over and take a seat.

"Good morning Eren. How was the ride here? I hope it wasn't too bad. And I know parking can be a pain." I smile at him again. Yep that's Mikasa's dad. Nice as hell, even with his large mean outer look. He is honestly a teddy bear.

"It was fine. Armin took forever to get out of bed. I got a spot about a block away. It wasn't that hard." My answer to his question makes him laugh. His phone begins to vibrate.

"Can you just give me a moment Eren?" He asks. I nod and he answers the phone. "Hello. Who is this....... Is this some sort of twisted prank?........... Dont make me call the cops kid........ Goodbye." He hangs up.

"What was that about?" I ask. Confusion rippling across my face.

"Oh. It's nothing to worry about. Problem solved. Now Eren I have chosen to hire you for the job. But you will have to push yourself to meet the standards that are healed down there. I know you can do it son." I always felt a seance of comfort and pride when he called me son. I made me feel like a had a home. A place in this world that was reserved for Eren Jaeger.

"Thank you so much! I promise I won't let you down." I say happily.

"Yes I have that feeling. Now go do whatever it is you do when you aren't with my daughter." He said.

"I'm actually going out to lunch with some friends and I'm going to call Mikasa before I get there." I say standing.

"She will be happy to hear from you. You start Monday. Don't be late." He pions a threatening finger at me as I grab the door handle. I through my hands up in surrender.

"Oh please no! Don't hurt me!" I shout playing along. He both burst into laughter and I leave with one last wave. I walk to my car and pull out my IPhone. Clicking on Mikasa's name the phone starts to ring. I place it by my ear and hear it ring twice before she picks up.

"Hello?" I make voice says.

"Um... hi this is Eren. Could you please put Mikasa on the phone?" I ask the male on the other end.

"Zack give me the fucking phone!" I hear Mikasa scream in the background. She is way to scary. "Hello Mikasa speaking." She said as if nothing happened.

"What did you just do to that Zack kid?" I ask. I hear her giggle.

"He's fine. Moms got him. How have you been Eren?" She asks.

"I'm good. The interview with your dad went well." I say unlocking my car door.

"That's good. Hey is Armin dating Annie yet? He won't shut up about her it's driving me mad." I laugh. She grumbles and threatens Zack.

"No he isn't. I'm working on it. The crew and I are going out for lunch later though." I start up the car and put the phone on speaker. I place it on my lap and turn off the music blasting. I place my phone in one of those cool things that hold your phone for you while you drive.

"Oh that sounds like fun. I wanna come." Mikasa complains.

"You poor thing. You had to go to Japan and visit family and you get to stay there for two months. What ever will you do?" I play with her. She hates when I'm sarcastic.

"Now your just being mean." She says. I laugh and continue to drive across the city towards this cool Thai food place Jean and Marco found.

"I'll talk to you later Mikasa." I say as I pull into my driveway.

"Alright. Bye!" She hangs up and Armin comes running out of the house. He jumps into the other side of my car and we head off to the Thai food place. Had I known what was going to happen, I would have stayed home or maybe I wouldn't have stopped at that car crash on the way home.