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In the beginning

Don't expect this to be any good considering there is 2 people working on this at the same time. We will try and we both have done fanfics in the past. Hope you enjoy it!:D -Becca

Bum hole, that is all -Sarah (don't expect good authors notes from me)

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Becca's POV

Ugh, why was the Shiganshina district so boring? I hated the days where there would be nothing to do but sit around in the sun. Where was Sarah? Oh how it was worse without her being here. Without your best friend things can sure get boring quickly.

I might as well go to the meadow since there was nothing else to do. Like always, this was the place to find Sarah as she spent all her time here. I never really understood why. Maybe it was because of the pretty flowers or how the big willow tree was the perfect thing for shading us from the harmful rays of the sun. Just as I thought Sarah was sat under the tree reading a book about animals in the ocean,

"You really have a facination with this thing you call 'the ocean' don't you?" I looked at her sternly. How could she dream about things like this even though she knows we live inside these walls to protect ourselves from the devestation the titans cause us. How could she have hope after thousands have died trying to take back their freedom? How can she still have hope?

"I'd love to see it. It seems so pretty and the animals. Oh, the animals are beyond our imagination, Becca! You don't understand how glorious this world actually is!" Her eyes seemed to glow with excitement and I don't understand how she could love the world after what it has become. 

"You're seriously drunk. People out there have died, Sarah. How can you still think the world is beautiful after how brutal it is? Have you not seen the injuries the Survey Corps come back with? They say they have the 'Wings Of Freedom' but do they really know what true freedom actually is?" Sarah just stared at me in complete silence as though she was thinking it all over.

"I will have my freedom, Rebecca."

"But how-"

"I'm going to join the Survey Corps when I'm 15. Its only a year away-"

"You're. Not. Joining. The. Survey. Corps. I won't allow it!"

"You don't own me. Give me what little freedom I have left!"

She ran away from me and I had nothing to say. Who was I to say she wasn't allowed to do as she liked? Who was I to take away the freedom that she was trying to get back. How could I be so cruel by trying to take away what little faith she had? What had I caused? I contemplated whether I should go tell Mum or not but in the end I decided against it. She would tell Mum if she felt like it. But there was one thing I wasn't going to let her do. I wasn't going to let her have all the fun of killing titans. I wanted my own share too. I think it would be... Interesting. I'm not going to sit in the background and let her get eaten either. Sarah is my best friend and I'm not going to lose her to some barbaric creature.

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Sarah's POV

My dreams, what I've always wanted. Never really put to question. I want to see the things that can't be seen. I want to taste my own, earned freedom. I want to live in safety. Living without fear of the impending doom that inevitably awaits us. But like always reality creeps up on my and there is a demanding looking best friend of my peering down at my book.

"You really have a facination with this thing you call 'the ocean' don't you?" Becca asks quizzically with an angered tone.

She never encouraged my dreams, and I fear that she never will truly accept me. I love her, but this will drive a wedge between us.

"I'd love to see it. It seems so pretty and the animals. Oh, the animals are beyond our imagination, Becca! You don't understand how glorious this world actually is!" My words enticing me back to fantasy. But then I remember my conversation. I dream to much.

"You're seriously drunk. People out there have died, Sarah. How can you still think the world is beautiful after how brutal it is? Have you not seen the injuries the Survey Corps come back with? They say they have the 'Wings Of Freedom' but do they really know what true freedom actually is?"

I think of all the possible answers I could throw back at her

'no one has been further than a hundred miles from this wall, think of the endless possibilities, the busy, normal oceans. The hot sweltering heat of the former "Africa" the cold of "Antarctica". Isn't that a reason to fight? For humanities' advance and to discover the real reason why we exist?'

I settle with a simple by harshly ending with,

"I will have my freedom, Rebecca." Spitting her full name out like Titan blood.

"But how-" I cut her off not wanting to have the 'death' speech.

"I'm going to join the Survey Corps when I'm 15. Its only a year away-" this time she interrupts with a upsetting yell.

"You're. Not. Joining. The. Survey. Corps. I won't allow it!"

"You don't own me. Give me what little freedom I have left!" My eyes glisten with tears. I had a feeling this would happen. We would fight. I hate it. Why can't she accept me.

I accept her not wanting to leave our safe little world. I want to explore, more than I want to live!

But most of all I want approval. A fountain of tears begins to roll swiftly down my cheeks, blinding me. I run through the streets, finding the alleyway, where she found me. 

I slither down the wall and sob silently.

The night has turned dark. Footsteps echo eerily and stop right in front of me. I don't look up. I sharp pain hits my leg. I look up, giving my death glare to my attacker. I look this solemn, handsome man.

"You alright, princess?" He asks sighing.

"Like you care" I huff

"You're right I don't care, yet here I am. Talking to a little child like you" he replies, no change in emotion. He slumps against the other wall. Most people would be screaming rape and running around. But he gives off an aura of calmness and has a look like he knows what he's doing. I don't question it, but feel thankful for the company.

"Thanks, I guess, for stopping by to talk, then" I say, showing the same amount of emotion as him.

"You're welcome, princess." The word princess doesn't particularly suit his tone and seems out of place in the poor district.

I look at his uniform. I stare at him with delight!

"You're in the Survey Corps!" I yelp.

"Yes, I am"

"This is so cool, what do you guys do? Y'know out of the walls?" I ask enthusiastically.

He smiles lightly. The first emotion I see from him, I take this as a right step towards this man talking to me. "Wannabe recruit then?" He asks, a small smirk appearing.

"SARAH?! Where are you, sister?" A crying voice screams from a couple of streets away.

"Well that's for me" I chuckle. He laughs too.

"Well Sarah, a PLEASURE meeting you today on this starlit night." He said sarcastically. I giggle as he begins to walk away.

"Wait, stranger, what's your name?" I ask longingly.

"Levi" he replies simply.

I can feel my eyes widen and my cheeks redden. "THE Levi?"

"Yup, that's me" he seemed bemused by my reaction. "Goodbye, princess." He salutes and walks off just as Becca rounds the corner.

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Welp that was my brill half. K bye, this ff excites me. Prepare yo bods. -Sarah

#Sarah'sSongOfTheChapter ; Dreams & Realities -Area 11 (<====there will be lots of area 11)

Ermagerd. This is such a heart-wretching story so far. I know, I know;D -Becca