A slap on titan [Armin x Reader]

Episode 2.

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You sat beside Armin and his grandpop on the boats. You cradled your head in your hands, trying your best to avoid looking at the crowds of people who couldn't board. You only wanted to be held by your mother, but you had no idea if she was even alive. All you could do was sit quietly and hope.
Occasionally you would glance up at Armin, who was standing on his seat looking for Eren and Mikasa.
'Great' you mentally groaned, 'two more friends who are probably dead.'

"Armin, you should sit down" Armin's grandpop rasped.

"But grandpop, I want to see the dead people!"

You had to admit Armin was a tad creepy, but he was the only friend you currently knew was alive, so you decided to bear with it.

"Hey look, our friends!" Armin grabbed your hand, yanking you into a standing position.

You felt relief flood your body. "EREN! MIKASA!" You shouted, waving your arms wildly so they would see you. Armin glanced at you for a moment, surprised that you were being so vocal, but ignored it as a few soldiers lifted Eren and Mikasa into the boat.

"Hah! Little shits" Armin's grandpop mumbled, just loud enough for you and Armin to hear. "Trauma builds character"

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You cracked your eyes open, a loud pounding sound surrounding you. Boots, shoes, and bare feet alike all stampeded around you. Pushing yourself onto your knees. You're hands and skirt were slicked with blood and dirt, and so was the chunk of hair that fell over your eyes.

You pushed your hair behind your ear and stood up. People where still running, but now you could hear screaming and crying too. The world spun as you tried desperately to catch your balance. You turned to look down the blood soaked street only to freeze in your tracks. You stared straight up into the dark eyes of the colossal titan.

You tried to turn, to run with the crowds of people, all shrieking with terror, but your body wouldn't budge. You watched in absolute horror as the colossal titan reached down, seemingly in slow-motion. It's huge hand wrapped around your small body, enclosing you within its fist.

Your body didn't fight back, you just layed, sprawled out inside the titans hand.

"(Y/n)! (Y/n)!" A familiar voice called to you.

"M-mom?" You heard yourself whimper. Your voice sounded different than you remembered. You tried to sit up, still held tightly inside the titans clenched fist. You struggled to move your body, barely managing to punch at the titans closed fingers.

"(Y/n)!"

'Mom please' you thought, her voice getting louder every time you hit the walls of the titan's hand.