Hey so I just wanna say hello! Lol this is my first fanfic...like ever. Well the first one I ever got around to writing anyways. So I'm warning you it won't be very good.
Erens pov:
What is that sound? It sounds like something flying at me. I quickly but calmly dodge the knife that was thrown at my head. It hit the wall behind me sticking into it. "You're getting too slow Eren" my sister Mikasa said from her spot across the room.
"Yeah I'll work on that." I say sarcastically, throwing the knife back at her. She catches it right in front of her face. "Ha, that all you got?" She snickers.
"For now" I say as I push her out of my room. "But-" she's cut off as I close the door. A few seconds later I here her walk away.
I sigh as I flop down on my bed. I look at my watch it's 2:00 am and I'm exhausted. Today's my eighteenth birth day. The day I am no longer an assasin in training. Yes, as of today I am a full fledged assasin. And when I wake up my dear parents are going to assign me to a solo job.
I guess I should be excited but..... I really with all my heart don't wanna kill people. I don't wanna end up like my parents. I just wanna be normal.
All these thoughts whirl around my head as I drift of to sleep.
Time skip *•.•*•.•*•.•*(7hrs later)
(Crash)
I was woken up by my younger brother Armin suddenly jumping on top of me. "C'mon Eren!! Get up it's your birthday!" He yelled bounceing atop me. "Oh is it? I'd almost forgotten" I say in a sleepy and sarcastic tone.
"Come on Eren" Mikasa said from across the room. "Don't you want your present from mom and dad?" She said turning around and heading down stairs, motioning Armin to go with her which he quickly obliged.
Oh yeah my present now that I couldn't forget about. To my family it wasn't a big deal. Each generation of assasin has had to do this on my mothers side of the family. Even Mikasa who was one and a half years older than me had done it. Now it's my turn and in a year or so Armins.
I quickly sat up, took a quick shower, got dressed, and headed downstairs. It was a Saturday morning around 9:30 and my whole family was around the table eating breakfast. I pulled out my chair and sat at my seat as my Mom slid my pancakes onto my plate.
It was very quiet around the table. Too quiet and I could feel stares from all around me. I was about to drink the orange juice my mom had handed me. Then I smelled a slight waft of a bitter smell.
It was a smell I knew all to well. I sighed and calmly got up to pour the drink down the drain. "Good job son" I heard my Father say rather emotionlessly. I let out an exasperated laugh.
"What was point of that father? We're immune to that poison along with countless others." I say while sitting back down at the table. "To see if you could tell" he said flipping his newspaper to a new section. "You taught us this when we where five" I scoffed. He gave me an annoyed look.
I finished my breakfast and he finished his paper. Then finally....... "Are you ready Eren?" My mom said as she lead me to my dads office. I felt a large hand on my back. "Course he is, he's my son" my father boomed. I gulped and gave a nod.
I nervously sat in my chair as my parents began briefly my on my first solo kill.
This is unedited lol
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FanfictionEren is an newly 18 year old boy. He may seem normal but him and his family have a dark secret.....they're professional assasins, each of them trained from birth to observe, infiltrate, and kill. But what if Eren wants out what if he doesn't want to...
