❌His Mistake❌

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|At the hospital| Mikasa P.O.V

There's nothing to do in this hospital, no one to talk to, nothing to entertain me, it's just quiet...all day long. I sat up and sighed, as I looked up at the ceiling. "At least Eren gets to be free, at least he's not stuck in a boring hospital all day" I thought to myself as Petra walked into my room. "Hello Mikasa" Petra said cheerfully as she went to go check my heart rate. "Hi..." I mumbled as she lifted up my hospital shirt to check my ribs. "Your ribs aren't bleeding and your heart rate is good" Petra told me as she wrote something on her clipboard.

"Petra, I'm bored..." I told her as she looked away from her clipboard. "Oh, well do you want to go to the cafeteria?"

"I'm not hungry" I told her as she chuckled. "There's some kids your age in the cafeteria, maybe you can make some friends" She said to me. I sighed. "Okay I guess"

"I'll go get you a wheelchair" Petra said as she left the room. I wish Eren was here...it would be way more fun and interesting.

|Eren P.O.V|

I was walking to the hospital, it was really cold and windy. My red scarf was wrapped around my neck firmly as I hugged myself, the cold wind starting to blow harder. "I should've took a bus" I said to myself as my tan hands started to get numb. "Eren!" A familiar voice yelled. It was Sasha. She was wearing a long dark brown winter coat with some cute snow boots and a fluffy hat, that covered her ears. "Sasha? Did you follow me all the way here?" I asked as Sasha breathed heavy. "Y-Yeah...I ran all the way h-here" She said as she put her hands on her knees, still breathing heavy. "Is everything alright?" I asked her as she started to walk with me.

"Yeah, I just wanted to tell you that Mikasa's birthday is tomorrow " Sasha told me, "Maybe you could get her a present"

"R-Really!? Cool! I'll definitely get her something " I told her. "Me and the gang are preparing a party for her since she's turning 16!" " Sasha said excitedly. "You know..you should visit her" I said as Sasha put her head down. "I know but I've been busy with work, I'm working at the café...it's only a few blocks away from the hospital" She told me as she put her hands into her coat pocket. "Well, that's pretty much all I had to say to you, I have to go meet up with Connie and the others!" Sasha said as she started to run off.

"Haha, go meet up with your boyfriend!" Eren exclaimed as Sasha blushed. "H-He's not my boyfriend!" Sasha yelled as she kept running. "How about you go meet up with your girlfriend!" Sasha said as she grinned. "You mean Annie?" I asked as I stopped walking and turned to look at Sasha. Sasha stopped running and looked at me. "No stupid, I mean Mikasa" Sasha smirked as my face went as red as a tomato. "Haha..very funny" I told Sasha as I tried my best to cover myself red face. "I'm serious, I barely see you with Annie, your usually clinging onto her 24/7 and showering her with kisses" Sasha stated.

"Its only been a day since I met Mikasa"

"Alot can happen in a day Eren...and besides you should've seen how red your face got when I mentioned her" Sasha told me as she chuckled.

|Mikasa P.O.V|

Petra had finally got me a wheelchair, as she carefully sat my fragile body down on it. "Do you feel okay?" Petra asked me as she held the handles on the wheelchair. "I'm fine" I told her as she took me to the cafeteria.

There was a lot of people staring at me, it made me uncomfortable. I looked away, getting a bit nervous. "Where do you want to sit?" Petra asked me as I looked at everyone that was in the big cafeteria.

There was 3 people at one table, 2 guys and one girl. The girl seemed okay, until she turned her head. She had stitches all over her head and face, it was kinda creepy but I felt bad for her. I guess the two guys were visiting her. I turned my head to the right to see a girl with silver hair, it was the same length as Mikasa's and she was wearing glasses, but her right arm was gone. She was trying to eat her rice with her left hand but failed as her fork fell onto the plastic plate, making the rice scatter everywhere. She sighed in frustration as she tried once more, but failed again.

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